"Xiaobao, when you were alive, you were always searching for the secret of the Forty-two-chapter Sutra. Now, I've completed the treasure map of the Great Qing's dragon vein. It's all embroidered on this piece of clothing. Take a look …" After lighting the incense and burning the paper money, Shuang 'er took out the underwear she had prepared earlier from her bag. She was about to put it in the brazier when she suddenly stopped and hesitated.
"Shuang 'er, what's wrong?" Noticing her action, Song Qingshu's heart sank.
"Looking at this piece of clothing, I can think of Xiaobao … I can't bear to burn it like this," Shuang 'er said after hesitating for a while.
"If you can't bear to, then don't burn it. Keep it as a souvenir." Although Song Qingshu was unwilling, he wouldn't force her to burn it.
"He's already gone, what's the use of keeping the clothes?" Shuang 'er thought for a while and finally sighed. She threw the clothes into the brazier.
Looking at the clothes that were gradually turning into ashes, Shuang 'er sighed in her heart. "Xiaobao, I don't know if you'll be happy or sad when you see these clothes …"
"Brother Wei, after you died, the people you offended in your previous life all came out to bully Shuang 'er. I was forced to save Shuang' er … It's a long story. I'll definitely take good care of Shuang 'er for you. If you have any resentment, take it out on me. Don't blame Shuang' er." Song Qingshu bowed toward the tombstone.
"Why are you saying these things here?" Shuang 'er was a bit angry. She looked at the tombstone, her face alternating between red and white. Finally, she said, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry. Brother Song and I … Alright, but he's a gentleman. Don't blame him. If you want to blame someone, blame me for being fickle. "
"Shuang 'er, don't say that about yourself." Song Qingshu pulled Shuang' er into his embrace and pressed his lips against hers.
Shuang 'er immediately struggled out of his embrace. She looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, when I have time in the future, I'll come to see you."
Song Qingshu always felt that this sentence was a little strange, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was strange. Before he could figure it out, Shuang 'er picked up the basket on the ground, turned around and said, "Song Dage, let's go."
Song Qingshu did not immediately follow. Instead, he used his inner force to light three incense sticks and bowed to Wei Xiaobao's tombstone. The corner of his mouth opened. He had a thousand words to say, but in the end, he did not say a single word.
"You two damned girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er arrived in front of Taohong and Liulu, and suddenly her complexion changed slightly, "Did you see anything just now?" It turned out that Shuang'er was worried that when Song Qingshu hugged her just now, it was seen by the two servant girls.
"Isn't it because we want to give you and Song daren some private space?" The two servant girls pouted. Suddenly, their eyes brightened. "Could it be that something happened just now?"
"No … nothing. Don't talk nonsense in front of Big Brother Song in the future." Shuang'er calmed herself down and immediately pulled a long face.
"Yes, Madam." Liulu bowed and pursed her lips into a smile, "We know you are thin-skinned, we won't let you down."
"You two damned girls, really …" Shuang'er was ashamed and angry. Just as she was about to act as the hostess, who knew that Song Qingshu had already come to her side.
"What's wrong with them?"
Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Shuang'er only felt suffocated. She smiled embarrassedly and said: "Nothing … we've been out for a long time, Fang jiejie's dishes should be ready. Let's go back."
"Song daren, you don't know, although Second Madam Fang's cooking is good, it's far worse than Madam's." Taohong immediately interrupted.
Hearing this, Shuang'er's face darkened. She said: "If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."
… …
After returning to the Viscount Mansion, Fang Yi had indeed prepared a table of wine and dishes. Although it was not too sumptuous, it was exquisite.
After Song Qingshu sat down, Fang Yi poured a cup of wine and handed it to Song Qingshu: "Song dage, this cup of wine is little sister thanking big brother for taking care of Shuang'er jiejie these days."
"Miss Fang is too polite, this is what I should do, what I should do." When he took the wine cup, he accidentally touched the skin on her hand. He only felt that it was extremely tender and smooth. Song Qingshu's heart jumped, and he quickly spoke to cover up the embarrassment in his heart.
Looking at the faintly discernible shyness on Fang Yi's face, Song Qingshu secretly smacked his lips. No wonder Wei Xiaobao, who had always been a swindler, was cheated by Fang Yi several times in a row. Fang Yi's beauty was something that even he, who was accustomed to seeing beautiful women, could not control himself, let alone Wei Xiaobao, who was originally a gangster.
After downing a cup of fine wine, Fang Yi's face turned slightly red. She continued to pour another cup for Song QingShu. "This second cup of wine is to thank Big Brother for saving my life last time."
"Miss Fang, I am embarrassed to drink this cup of wine. Speaking of this, I am really ashamed. That time, I wanted to save you in Shun Tian Fu, but I found out that you had already been rescued by the people of Mu Palace. "Song Qingshu said somewhat awkwardly.
"If it wasn't for big brother Song stopping me that night, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of that bastard Olundai. I'm afraid my fate would be extremely miserable. Big brother Song's cup of wine is well-deserved." Seeing that Song Qingshu still had the intention to decline, Fang Yi looked at Shuang'er and said with a smile, "Shuang'er jiejie, don't you agree?"
"Big brother Song, don't decline. Sister Fang's hands are sore from holding the wine." Shuang'er also chimed in.
"Alright then." Song Qingshu took the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.
"This third cup …"
Seeing that Fang Yi had started to pour wine again, Song Qingshu's expression immediately changed. "Why is there a third cup?" Song Qingshu was not afraid of drinking. With his alcohol tolerance, which had been influenced by the strong liquor of various countries in his previous life, drinking three cups of this level of alcohol was not a problem. It was just that wine was the medium of sex. Although he could not get drunk, it could magnify the desire in his heart. As a transmigrator, Song Qingshu did not really care about the etiquette of this world. If he was stimulated by the wine, it was not impossible for him to let go of his restraint and seduce Fang Yi.
Right now, Song Qingshu and Shuang'er were in the honeymoon period. Naturally, he did not want to cause too much trouble. However, Fang Yi did not have the intention to give up. Instead, she smiled. "Big brother Song, listen to what little sister has to say first. It's not too late to decide whether to drink or not."
Fang Yi's words were simple, but her voice lingered in her throat several times, sounding soft and sweet. Song QingShu's heart skipped a beat, "Why does this scene look like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song? For the time being, let's see what she is trying to sell." Thereupon he laughed and said, "I am all ears."
"After Xiaobao passed away, the Tong family bullied us. His old friends all looked on coldly from the sidelines. In Jing, only Big brother Song dared to lend a helping hand. Little sister's heart is grateful and full of admiration. I feel that the one who can be called a hero in this world is none other than Big brother Song … Big brother Song, do you think you should drink this cup of wine or not?"
"Sister-in-law, you've already called me a hero. How can I act coy? I'll drink this cup of wine." Song Qingshu laughed loudly. He raised the cup and drank it in one gulp.
Fang Yi smiled and nodded. She poured another cup. Song Qingshu exclaimed in surprise, "You still want to drink?"
"This cup of wine is not for Big brother." Fang Yi shook her head and handed it in front of Shuang'er. "Good Shuang'er, Fang Yi is indebted to you for taking care of me during this period of time. This cup of wine is specially to thank you."
"Big sister Fang, we are all family. It's too polite to say these things." Although Shuang'er said this, she still raised the cup and drank it in one gulp.
"This second cup is actually for me to say goodbye to you." Fang Yi filled the cup in front of Shuang'er.
Shuang'er's expression changed, but she quickly recovered and sighed faintly. "Big sister Fang, I've always understood your thoughts. Since Xiaobao has already passed away, there's really no meaning for you to stay here … Alright, I hope that we will always be good sisters."
Seeing the two women in front of him blush unconsciously after drinking, looking more delicate than flowers, Song Qingshu's heart fantasized for a while. "Isn't it easy to be good sisters forever? At worst, I'll just have to work hard for a while. In my previous life, I liked the word bosom friends the most …"
"Sister-in-law, what kind of wine is this? It feels quite strong." Song Qingshu felt his stomach was in a mess. As a well-known entrepreneur in his previous life, Song Qingshu had drunk a lot of world-famous spirits: Polish vodka, Scottish whiskey, Jamaican rum, China's Hengshui Lao Bai Gan …
Song Qingshu had dabbled in all of these spirits. After drinking Fang Yi's wine, although a warm feeling quickly rose in his stomach, it did not have the stimulating feeling of those spirits. Therefore, Song Qingshu was also very curious. In this era, it was very rare to drink a wine that could cause such a quick reaction.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yi's face paled and she muttered, "Big brother Song, Shuang'er, I'm sorry …"
Song Qingshu was amused. What was there to be sorry about? He suddenly came to his senses and his expression changed greatly. "This wine is poisoned?" Shuang'er's beautiful face also paled when she heard this.
Right at this moment, a bell-like laughter came from behind the screen. "Song Daren, don't worry. This wine only has a bit of 'Leopard Embryo Tendon Altering Pill' in it."
Song QingShu frowned. His figure had already disappeared from his seat. By the time everyone could see clearly, he had already grabbed a beautiful woman in palace robes from behind the screen. His hands were gripping her throat.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, but Song Daren's martial arts are still so earth-shattering." The beautiful woman was secretly shocked. She did not expect that she would be subdued by the opponent in one move.
"Dealing with an expert like Cult Leader's wife is like a lion fighting a rabbit with all its strength. Song Mou does not dare to be negligent." The woman in front of him was the wife of the Divine Dragon Cult Leader in Shengjing — Su Quan.
"Song Daren, aren't you afraid that the poison will attack your heart and speed up your death?" Su Quan said with a tender smile. In her heart, she was secretly regretful. This time, she was too careless. She should have brought a few experts from the cult with her.
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Song Qingshu stuck close to Su Quan's curvy body. He secretly praised her, "She is indeed a stunner." He whispered in her ear, "It's just that I know that even if Miss Fang wanted to poison me, she would not be so heartless as to give me a poison that will seal the throat upon seeing blood. Since I won't die for a while, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu secretly cried out in shame. Right now he was as calm as the clouds and the wind because he had read the original work. He knew that although the 'Leopard Embryo Tendon Altering Pill's' poison was peculiar, it would take a year before it would take effect.
Su Quan's beautiful eyes shone with a strange splendor. She thought how many brave men in Jianghu would be scared out of their wits when they heard the 'Leopard Embryo Tendon Altering Pill'. She did not expect that Song Qingshu would be so calm even though he knew he was poisoned.
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