"You still have the nerve to say that? Who was the one who said that they could let go after drinking some wine?" Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Meng Lang, don't worry. It's better if they fall asleep." Li Qinglu said with a smile.
"Are you going to accompany me?" Song QingShu glanced at her. Li Qinglu had always been charming and affectionate. After drinking, her fair face faintly revealed a hint of pink, making her look even more tender and alluring.
Li Qinglu shook her head with a smile, "I won't do such a thing to offend them. If they find out tomorrow, they will think that I am scheming and deliberately made them drink to compete for favor."
Seeing Song Qingshu's dark face, Li Qinglu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have already made arrangements. There are many concubines in the palace, and many of them are young and beautiful. I will find a concubine to accompany you."
Song Qingshu was speechless, "What are you talking about?"
Li Qinglu moved closer to him and said with a charming voice, "Meng Lang, you don't have to be embarrassed. These are all my uncle's concubines. Although he is old, he likes young and beautiful concubines, so he has a lot of them in the palace. Now that he suddenly passed away, Li Liangzuo is busy eliminating his political enemies and has no time to deal with these things in the harem. So there are still a large number of young concubines in the palace who are anxious. Most of them can't escape the fate of being buried with him, or they will be imprisoned in the harem until they die. As the saying goes, it's a waste not to use them.
You have given them a way to live. "Song Qingshu waved his hand," Now that Xixia is under my control, the system of living people being buried with him must be abolished. As for those concubines, when the situation is stable, they will be released from the palace and allowed to remarry. " As a person who transmigrated from the civilized era, how could he tolerate these ancient bad habits? Naturally, he had to do his part.
Li Qinglu's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, "Meng Lang, you are really a good person."
Song Qingshu said grumpily, "In my hometown, a woman gives a man a good person card, which means a refusal."
Li Qinglu said coquettishly, "I'm not. I really like that about you."
"Alright, alright, you should also go and rest. There are still more things to deal with tomorrow, so you need to rest up." Feeling her delicate body rubbing against his, Song Qingshu felt as if his heart was burning. In order to avoid losing control later, he hurriedly pushed her away.
Li Qinglu rolled her eyes and said, "My husband is a gentleman and is unwilling to bully those concubines. It seems that I can only find a sister to accompany you. It just so happens that Sister Mu was frightened today. My husband will go and comfort her. I think Sister Xian 'er will not have any objections."
In fact, Song Qingshu also had this intention. He had been away from Mu Wanqing for a long time, and she had been worried and afraid during this period of time. It was time to make it up to her.
"But she just rejected me," Song Qingshu said helplessly.
Li Qinglu smiled and said, "The rumors in Jianghu call you a Casanova. Why can't you see through a woman's mind? She just promised you in front of us. Don't worry, I'll go and talk to her. I'll make sure she agrees. "
"Will you come along then?" Song Qingshu's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
"In your dreams! Wait for my good news. " Li Qinglu rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, then swayed her body and walked towards Mu Wanqing's room.
Song Qingshu was about to go over, but on second thought, it was good to let them take this opportunity to get closer. He sat down in the study and read through Helian Tieshu's official documents to pass the time.
After about the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, Li Qinglu came back beaming. Song Qingshu was a little surprised. "Why are you so happy today?"
"Am I?" Li Qinglu laughed and changed the topic. "I've already talked to Sister Mu."
"She agreed?" Song Qingshu was a little surprised.
"Of course ~" Li Qinglu's face was filled with sparkling brilliance, and her chin was slightly raised. She was obviously very proud.
"How did you convince her?" Song Qingshu was a little curious. Mu Wanqing was very thin-skinned, so how could she be so easily convinced by another woman?
"You don't have to worry about that. It's a secret between women." Li Qinglu walked to the desk and began to pull him up. "Later, you can go to her room quietly. You know that Sister Mu is shy. Don't light up the lights, and don't talk to her. Just go straight to her bed, and she'll give in after that. But if you make the room too bright or talk too much to her, she might just use a poison sleeve dart to chase you out in embarrassment."
Song Qingshu nodded, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face. "That's really in line with her personality."
"Oh, right." Li Qinglu stopped him and continued, "Also, Sister Mu is very worried that Sister Xian 'er will lose face, so after you're done, come out quietly. Don't sleep at her place, or else you'll be discovered and everyone will be embarrassed."
Song Qingshu was a little speechless. "I'm looking for my own woman. Why do you make it seem like I'm having an affair?"
Li Qinglu pushed his back and walked out, and said angrily, "Meng Lang, don't act like you're innocent after getting the advantage. Sister Mu's tacit consent is already very good. If you accidentally annoy her, you'll have to sleep alone in the study tonight."
Thinking of how boring it would be to be alone in an empty room, Song Qingshu had no choice but to agree to Li Qinglu's suggestion. He quietly went to Mu Wanqing's room and pushed it lightly. When he found that the door was unlatched, he couldn't help but praise Li Qinglu in his heart. After all, with Mu Wanqing's personality, she most likely wouldn't think of leaving the door open for him. It was only when Li Qinglu left that she deliberately left the door open.
The lights in the room had long been extinguished, and the whole room was quite quiet. Only the faint sound of breathing could be heard from inside the room.
With Song Qingshu's skills, he could naturally hear that the breathing was a little hurried, showing the nervousness in the owner's heart. He couldn't help but laugh inwardly. Sister Wan was really shy. She was still pretending to be asleep.
Since that was the case, Song Qingshu followed Li Qinglu's instructions. Without making a sound, he tiptoed into the room.
Smelling the refreshing sweet fragrance in the air, Song Qingshu was already a little tipsy. When he was attracted by the fragrance, a wave of heat rose from his lower abdomen.
However, he also knew the severity of the situation, so he didn't disturb the other party. Instead, he took off his clothes and quietly crawled under the covers.
Sensing his entrance, Mu Wanqing's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously hid inside.
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