Song QingShu was speechless. According to what this old eunuch said, he had probably lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors didn't need to look everywhere for the art of immortality. Why couldn't they just look for this eunuch? Huh, could it be that if one wanted to live that long, they had to cut off their penis first? How would it feel to be an emperor like that?
As expected, Dongfang Bubai did not believe it either. He snorted and said, "Words are no proof. You'll only know after you try." A silver needle appeared on his fingertip and attacked the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old, as if he had one foot in the grave, but when he moved, his speed was not any slower than Dongfang Bubai's. The others only saw a ball of red light and a ball of green light fighting against each other in the room. Song Qingshu's expression could not help but turn a little sour, because he could not see their attacks at all!
Jiu Mozhi was not much better. He secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and thought, "Looks like Dongfang Bubai did not use his full strength just now."
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's mouth open and his anxious look, Song Qingshu could not help but find it funny. He raised his hand and sucked the silver needle out of Wei Xiaobao's throat.
"Hot piece mama!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Mubao."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are fighting?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Aside from a green shadow and a red shadow, how can I see anything? And when they move, there is no sound at all. Are they people or ghosts? "Wei Xiaobao mumbled.
Not long after, the two people in the room suddenly separated. The old eunuch coughed and said, "Very good, very good. As expected, the new generation excels the old, and each generation is more arrogant than the one before."
Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi were both speechless.
"Sir, although you claim to be the creator of the Sunflower Manual, your martial arts are not much better than mine." Although Dongfang Bubai said that, he knew very well that the old eunuch's martial arts realm was much higher than his. He was just too old, so his movements were a little slower than Dongfang Bubai's. That was why the two of them were evenly matched.
"If you say so, then so be it." The old eunuch did not argue. "By the way, I've met that Dugu Qiubai you were talking about in the past. Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but the three of you together are no match for him..."
"By the way, little emperor, you don't have to be afraid. I've lived in the Forbidden City all my life. Now I'm dying and I don't want to change my place. In the past few years, I have helped you deal with quite a few rascals. Just treat it as my accommodation. "The old eunuch's voice became softer and softer. His body slowly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu was suddenly enlightened. No wonder he had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi, even though there were no masters among the imperial bodyguards of the Manchurian Qing Dynasty. Perhaps many assassins were killed by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Dongfang Bubai's face was expressionless as he watched Patriarch Sunflower gradually disappear. After a while, he said to Kangxi, "If there's nothing else, Your Majesty, I'll take my leave for now."
"I've troubled Sect Leader Dongfang to come this time." Kangxi didn't mind Dongfang Bubai's attitude in the slightest. "Guards, send Sect Leader Dongfang back to rest."
After Dongfang Bubai left, Kangxi ordered Wei Xiaobao to receive Song Qingshu, then left Jiu Mozhi alone.
"Big brother Song, don't be angry. His Majesty didn't mean to slight you." After leaving the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao hesitated several times before finally speaking up.
"Brother Wei, you're too polite. Jiu Mozhi is the state preceptor of Tubo. He's here to form an alliance. Naturally, national affairs are more important." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, but he felt a bit disappointed. In his previous life, he had only seen high officials at the provincial level. In modern times, Kangxi would be at the level of a core official. He had thought that with Wei Xiaobao's recommendation, he would be highly regarded by Kangxi, but who knew …
Looking at Wei Xiaobao's roguish appearance, Song Qingshu muttered to himself, 'Lu Buwei can be a rare commodity, but this fellow I found is unreliable.'
"Who cares about national affairs?" Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arm around Song Qingshu's shoulder. "Big brother Song, come to my house. This time, I have to treat you well."
Thinking of the popular gay culture in his previous life, Song Qingshu's face twitched. He calmly pushed the other's hand away and said with a smile, "You said you would treat me with the hottest girls in the capital."
Wei Xiaobao smiled embarrassedly, "Next time, next time. This time, it's not good to call those girls to my house."
"Why?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while, then suddenly realized, "Could it be that you're afraid of a lion at home?"
"What lion?" Wei Xiaobao's expression was confused, but he could roughly guess what it meant. He couldn't help but explain, "I'm not bragging as a brother, but my wife is probably the best woman in the world."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu's eyebrows twitched. He could roughly guess who it was.
"Xiaobao!" Before he entered the Viscount Mansion, a petite young girl rushed over from a distance and threw herself into Wei Xiaobao's arms. "I heard them say that you were taken away by assassins. I was planning to leave the capital to find you, boohoo ~"
"My good Shuang 'er!" Wei Xiaobao also passionately hugged the young girl in his arms. After a while, he thought of Song Qingshu on the side and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I still have a guest here. This is Big brother Song. This trip was thanks to him for saving your husband's life."
Only now did Shuang 'er notice Song Qingshu on the side. She quickly jumped out of Wei Xiaobao's arms and looked at Song Qingshu with a blushing face. She cautiously saluted: "Greetings, Big brother Song."
Song Qingshu looked up and felt that Shuang 'er had curved eyebrows and a small mouth. She looked extremely quiet and beautiful. At this time, she was like a pear blossom in the rain, making her look even more lovable.
Being stared at by him, a trace of captivating red quietly appeared on Shuang 'er's snow-white neck. Song Qingshu hastily returned the salute: "Greetings, sister-in-law."
On the side, Wei Xiaobao was quite upset. He thought: This Song Dage is good at everything, the only pity is that he has the same hobby as me, Wei Xiaobao. His grandfather's, Chapter 75: Pretending to be drunk
Not only is he ten times more handsome than me, his martial art skill is also a hundred times better than me. Staying with him all the time, Wei Xiaobao, you will be in big trouble.
The group of people entered the room. Song Qingshu quietly pulled Wei Xiaobao over and asked, "I heard Wei Xiongdi has seven wives who are as beautiful as flowers, I wonder where the rest of them are?"
"Seven?" Wei Xiaobao doubtfully calculated in his heart. Shuang 'er counted as one, Fang Yi's first wife counted as one, Xiao Junzhu's second wife counted as one, wasn't there only three?
"Ay, thinking about it, Xiongdi only has three wives. Other than Shuang 'er, I don't know where the other two are right now." Wei Xiaobao beamed with joy and said, "But since Song Dage said I have seven, it seems to be a good omen. In the future, I will definitely find four more, wahaha ~"
"You, fortunately Miss Fang and Xiao Junzhu are not here, otherwise, if they heard what you said, they would be heartbroken." Shuang 'er snappily rolled her eyes at him.
"Isn't my Shuang 'er sad?" Wei Xiaobao moved closer to Shuang' er.
"Aiya, there are still people here, I don't feel like talking to you." Casting a glance at Song Qingshu, Shuang 'er trotted into the inner hall.
"I have long heard Dolong and Zhang Kangnian mention how virtuous Miss Shuang 'er is. Seeing you today, Wei Xiongdi's good fortune really makes other people envious." Song Qingshu reluctantly looked at Shuang' er's back before turning his head toward Wei Xiaobao with a smile.
"You flatter me, you flatter me ~" Wei Xiaobao laughed and waved his hand, but in his heart he was thinking, 'This pretty boy won't have any ideas about Shuang' er, will he? But my Shuang 'er definitely won't hook up behind my back.'
During the banquet, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang 'er repeatedly toasted Song Qingshu and expressed their gratitude. Looking at the affectionate couple, Song Qingshu was absent-minded. Thinking that he had been in this world for so long, yet he was still alone in the world, that kind of feeling was very desolate and lonely.
One cup after another, Song Qingshu drowned his sorrows with wine and finally got drunk. On the side, Wei Xiaobao was not much better; he had already collapsed on the chair and started to talk nonsense.
"Big beauty, come and give me a kiss …"
"Fang Yi, you stinky woman, you made me …"
"My Shuang 'er is the best …"
On the side, Shuang 'er was amused and angry at the same time. Glancing at Song Qingshu who was lying on the table, Shuang' er quickly helped Wei Xiaobao back to the bedroom. She knew martial arts, so carrying a grown man was not a problem for her.
"Shuang 'er, don't go." Just as he was put on the bed, Wei Xiaobao suddenly woke up and pulled her sleeve.
"Xiaobao, be good, Song Dage is still drunk in the hall, I have to go see him." Shuang 'er pressed Wei Xiaobao's hand back under the quilt. She saw him mumble a few words, then turn over and sleep soundly. She couldn't help smiling.
Returning to the hall, she saw that Song Qingshu was still lying motionless on the table. Shuang 'er hurriedly called out to the maid beside her, "Taohong, Liulu, quickly help Song Dage to the side room to rest."
"Yes, Young Mistress." The two maids next to her with their hair tied in a bun bowed.
The child bowed and ran to Song QingShu's side, trying to help him up.
Who would have thought that after trying for a long time, the two maids' little faces were swollen red, but they still couldn't move Song Qingshu in the slightest.
"Young Mistress ~"
Looking at the two maids who were about to cry, Shuang 'er hurriedly ran over to help: "You are still young, your strength is not enough, there is no need to be sad."
"Young Mistress is obviously only two or three years older than us." Taohong pouted and mumbled.
Shuang 'er grabbed Song Qingshu's arm and helped him up, proudly saying: "But I have practiced martial arts."
Looking at the two maids' admiring eyes, Shuang 'er smiled and said: "You clear the table first, I alone can take Song Dage back to his room."
"But he …" Liulu wanted to say something but hesitated.
Shuang 'er quickly realized what the other was worried about, snappily saying: "Who told you two little girls to be useless. Don't worry, he is already drunk. Besides, my martial arts is not bad. "
Shuang 'er supported Song Qingshu step by step towards the side room. Who would have thought that the man behind her would reveal a faint smile.
Of course, Song Qingshu did it on purpose, otherwise, no matter how weak Taohong and Liulu, these two maids, were, it would be impossible for them to not be able to move him. Feeling that Shuang 'er had come to support him, Song Qingshu immediately stopped his Thousand Catty Fall skill and put all his weight on the other's shoulder.
Smelling the faint fragrance coming from the other's hair bun, plus feeling the other's petite and exquisite body wrapped in the other's thin dress, Song Qingshu suddenly felt his mouth dry …
Along the way, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Song Qingshu used his body to rub against the other's delicate body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other, every time he touched, he would immediately separate. This kind of feeling made Song Qingshu feel as if he had returned to the scene of his first love in his previous life.
A young girl's sensitivity allowed Shuang 'er to quickly detect it. Smelling the other's body which was full of the smell of alcohol, she thought that it was a subconscious action after being drunk. She could only blush and walk faster and faster.
Finally arriving at the side room, Shuang 'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, who would have thought that the other would suddenly stretch out a pair of hands and tightly embrace her in his embrace.
Shuang 'er could not help but be furious, she was about to flare up when she heard Song Qingshu muttering to himself, "Miss Youyou, just now your little song was really nice to listen to, don't go, accompany me …"
"So he thought I was a girl who accompanied him to drink in a brothel …" Shuang 'er seemed to be lost in thought. Suddenly her face turned red, the other's hands actually began to wander around her body.
"Pu pu pu!" Shuang 'er stretched out her fingers and pressed several major acupoints on the other's chest. Seizing the opportunity, she jumped down from the bed and hatefully turned her head to look at Song Qingshu on the bed. She lightly clenched her pearly white teeth and said, "As expected, when men drink, it's easy for them to become bad." Finished speaking, she quickly ran out of the room with her ears red.
Sensing that the other's breath had already left, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes. Stretching out his hand to the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath. Sensing the delicate fragrance of a young girl, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as intelligent NPCs, was at a loss in his heart. Such a realistic feeling, and that unique fragrance of a young girl, was this world really a game? But it was a bit too real.
The next day, the imperial edict came from the Imperial Palace, summoning Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu to enter the palace to see the Emperor. Before leaving, when Shuang 'er helped Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official robe, she couldn't help but sneak a peek at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu was very clear about Shuang 'er's little movements. He laughed bitterly in his heart. Although he had the intention of probing her last night, a large part of the reason was that he had indeed been somewhat stifled recently. It wouldn't matter if a virgin could hold back for more than twenty years, but for a man who had drunk blood and eaten meat, more than twenty days was somewhat difficult to endure. Thinking about the last time he met Zhou Zhiruo until now, it seemed that a very long time had passed …
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts world under the rule of the Great Qing?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry immediately pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a gloomy face, "Nowadays, there are still many sects in the martial arts world who harbor a bright future, openly and covertly opposing our Great Qing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion was repeatedly annihilated is because all the martial arts world people in Shandong are their eyes and ears. Also, Xiaobao, when you went on a diplomatic mission this time, you were brazenly chased by a group of Jianghu people, it was truly outrageous! "
"That's right, this group of martial arts people have nothing better to do than fight and kill all day long. They don't accept the teachings of the imperial court, it's indeed time to punish them." Wei Xiaobao thought of the sorry state he was in when he was being chased, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Along the way, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Song Qingshu used his body to rub against the other's delicate body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time he touched, he would immediately pull away. That kind of feeling made Song Qingshu feel as if he had returned to the scene of his first love in his previous life.
A young girl's sensitivity allowed Shuang 'er to detect it very quickly. Smelling the smell of alcohol on the other party's body, she thought it was an unconscious action after he was drunk. She had no choice but to walk faster and faster with a blushing little face.
Finally they arrived at the side room. Shuang 'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, who would have thought that the other party would suddenly stretch out his hands and embrace her tightly in his bosom?
Shuang 'er could not help but get angry; she was about to flare up when she heard Song Qingshu muttering to himself, "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was very pleasant to hear. Don't go, accompany me …"
"Turns out he thought I was a girl who accompanied him to drink in a brothel …" Shuang 'er seemed to be lost in thought. Suddenly her face blushed; the other party's hands unexpectedly began to roam around her body.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Shuang 'er stretched out her fingers and pressed several major acupoints on the other party's chest. Seizing the opportunity, she jumped off the bed. She turned her head around and gave Song Qingshu a look. Biting her pearly white teeth, she said, "When men drink, it's really easy for them to go bad." Finished speaking, she quickly ran out of the room, her ears red.
Sensing that the other party's breath had already left, on the bed, Song Qingshu opened his eyes. Stretching out his hand to the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath. Sensing the delicate fragrance of a young girl, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters of this world as intelligent NPCs, was at a loss in his heart. Such a realistic feeling, and that unique fragrance of a young girl. Was this world really a game? But wasn't this a bit too real?
The next day, an imperial edict came from the Imperial Palace, summoning Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu to enter the palace to have an audience with the Emperor. Before leaving, when Shuang 'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official robe, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu was very clear about Shuang 'er's little movements. He laughed bitterly in his heart. Although he had the intention of testing her last night, a large part of the reason was that he had indeed been somewhat stifled recently. It wouldn't matter if a virgin could hold back for more than twenty years, but for a man who had drunk blood and eaten meat, more than twenty days was somewhat difficult to endure. Thinking about the last time he met Zhou Zhiruo until now, it seemed that a very long time had passed …
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts world under the rule of the Great Qing?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry immediately pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a gloomy face, "Nowadays, there are still many sects in the martial arts world who harbor a bright future, openly and covertly opposing our Great Qing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion was repeatedly annihilated is because all the martial arts world people in Shandong are their eyes and ears. Also, Xiaobao, when you went on a diplomatic mission this time, you were brazenly chased by a group of Jianghu people, it's truly outrageous! "
"That's right, this group of martial arts people have nothing better to do than fight and kill all day long. They don't accept the teachings of the imperial court, it's indeed time to punish them." Wei Xiaobao recalled his sorry figure when he was being hunted down, and his anger flared up. He thought to himself, "In any case, I'll sweep through the martial world."
Along the way, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Song Qingshu used his body to rub against the other's delicate body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time he touched, he would immediately pull away. That kind of feeling that was neither close nor distant made Song Qingshu feel as if he had returned to the scene of his first love in his previous life.
A young girl's sensitivity allowed Shuang 'er to detect it very quickly. Smelling the smell of alcohol on the other party's body, she thought it was an unconscious action after he was drunk. She had no choice but to walk faster and faster with a blushing little face.
Finally they arrived at the side room. Shuang 'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, who would have thought that the other party would suddenly stretch out a pair of hands and pull her tightly into his bosom?
Shuang 'er could not help but getting angry; she was about to flare up when she heard Song Qingshu muttering to himself, "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was very pleasant to hear. Don't go, accompany me …"
"Turns out he thought I was a girl who accompanied him to drink in a brothel …" Shuang 'er seemed to be lost in thought. While she was distracted, her face suddenly blushed, because unexpectedly the other party's hands began to roam around her body.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Shuang 'er stretched out her finger and sealed several major acupoints on the other party's chest. Seizing the opportunity, she jumped down from the bed and hatefully turned her head around to look at Song Qingshu on the bed. She lightly clenched her pearly white teeth and said, "Men really turn bad when they drink." Finished speaking, with the tips of her ears still red, she quickly ran out of the room.
Sensing that the other party's breath had already left, on the bed, Song Qingshu opened his eyes. Stretching out his hand to the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath. Sensing the delicate fragrance of a young girl, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as intelligent NPCs, was at a loss in his heart: such a realistic feeling, and also that unique young girl's fragrance, was this world really a game? But wasn't this a bit too realistic?
The next day, an imperial edict was issued from the Imperial Palace, summoning Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu to enter the Imperial Palace to have an audience with the Emperor. Before leaving, when Shuang 'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official robe, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu was very clear about Shuang 'er's little movements. He laughed bitterly in his heart: although he had the intention of probing her last night, a large part of the reason was that he had indeed been somewhat stifled recently. It wouldn't matter if a virgin could hold back for more than twenty years, but for a man who had drunk blood and eaten meat, more than twenty days was somewhat difficult to endure. Thinking about the last time he met Zhou Zhiruo until now, it seemed that a very long time had passed …
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts world under the rule of the Great Qing?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry immediately pulled Song Qingshu back to reality from his daydream.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a gloomy face, "Nowadays, there are still many sects in the martial arts world who harbor a bright future, openly and covertly opposing our Great Qing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion was repeatedly annihilated is because all of the martial arts world's people in Shandong are their eyes and ears. Also, Xiaobao, when you went on a diplomatic mission this time, you were brazenly chased by a group of Jianghu people, it's truly outrageous! "
"That's right, this group of martial arts people have nothing better to do than fight and kill all day long. They don't accept the teachings of the imperial court, it's indeed time to punish them." Wei Xiaobao thought of the sorry state he was in when he was being chased, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Along the way, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Song Qingshu used his body to rub against the other's delicate body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time he touched, he would immediately pull away. That kind of feeling made Song Qingshu feel as if he had returned to the scene of his first love in his previous life.
A young girl's sensitivity allowed Shuang 'er to detect it very quickly. Smelling the smell of alcohol on the other party's body, she thought it was an unconscious action after he was drunk. She had no choice but to walk faster and faster with a blushing little face.
Finally they arrived at the side room. Shuang 'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, who would have thought that the other party would suddenly stretch out his hands and embrace her tightly in his bosom?
Shuang 'er could not help but get angry; she was about to flare up when she heard Song Qingshu muttering to himself, "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was very pleasant to hear. Don't go, accompany me …"
"Turns out he thought I was a girl who accompanied him to drink in a brothel …" Shuang 'er seemed to be lost in thought. While she was distracted, her face suddenly blushed, because unexpectedly the other party's hands began to roam around her body.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Shuang 'er stretched out her fingers and pressed several major acupoints on the other party's chest. Seizing the opportunity, she jumped off the bed and turned her head to glare at Song Qingshu on the bed. She lightly clenched her pearly white teeth and said, "Sure enough, when men drink, it's easy for them to go bad." Finished speaking, she blushed and quickly ran out.
Sensing that the other party's breath had already left, on the bed, Song Qingshu opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath. Sensing the delicate fragrance of a young girl, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as intelligent NPCs, was at a loss in his heart. Such a real feeling, and that unique fragrance of a young girl, was this world really a game? But it was a bit too real.
The next day, the imperial edict came from the Imperial Palace, summoning Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu to enter the Palace to see the Emperor. Before leaving, when Shuang 'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official robe, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu was very clear about Shuang 'er's little movements. He laughed bitterly in his heart. Although he had the intention of probing her last night, a large part of the reason was that he had indeed been somewhat stifled recently. It wouldn't matter if a virgin could hold back for more than twenty years, but for a man who had drunk blood and eaten meat, more than twenty days was somewhat difficult to endure. Thinking about the last time he met Zhou Zhiruo until now, it seemed that a very long time had passed …
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts world under the rule of the Great Qing?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry immediately pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a gloomy face, "Nowadays, there are still many sects in the martial arts world who harbor a bright future, openly and covertly opposing our Great Qing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion was repeatedly annihilated is because all the martial arts world people in Shandong are their eyes and ears. Also, Xiaobao, when you went on a diplomatic mission this time, you were brazenly chased by a group of Jianghu people, it was truly outrageous! "
"That's right, this group of martial arts people have nothing better to do than fight and kill all day long. They don't accept the teachings of the imperial court, it's indeed time to punish them." Wei Xiaobao thought of the sorry state he was in when he was being chased, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Along the way, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Song Qingshu used his body to rub against the other's delicate body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time he touched, he would immediately pull away. That kind of feeling made Song Qingshu feel as if he had returned to the scene of his first love in his previous life.
A young girl's sensitivity allowed Shuang 'er to detect it very quickly. Smelling the smell of alcohol on the other party's body, she thought it was an unconscious action after he was drunk. She had no choice but to walk faster and faster with a blushing little face.
Finally they arrived at the side room. Shuang 'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, who would have thought that the other party would suddenly stretch out his hands and embrace her tightly in his bosom?
Shuang 'er could not help but get angry; she was about to flare up when she heard Song Qingshu muttering to himself, "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was very pleasant to hear. Don't go, accompany me …"
"Turns out he thought I was a girl who accompanied him to drink in a brothel …" Shuang 'er seemed to be lost in thought. Suddenly her face blushed; the other party's hands unexpectedly began to roam around her body.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Shuang 'er stretched out her fingers and pressed several major acupoints on the other party's chest. Seizing the opportunity, she jumped off the bed. She turned her head around and gave Song Qingshu a look. Biting her pearly white teeth, she said, "When men drink, it's really easy for them to go bad." Finished speaking, she quickly ran out of the room, her ears red.
Sensing that the other party's breath had already left, on the bed, Song Qingshu opened his eyes. Stretching out his hand to the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath. Sensing the delicate fragrance of a young girl, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters of this world as intelligent NPCs, was at a loss in his heart. Such a realistic feeling, and that unique fragrance of a young girl. Was this world really a game? But wasn't this a bit too real?
The next day, an imperial edict came from the Imperial Palace, summoning Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu to enter the palace to have an audience with the Emperor. Before leaving, when Shuang 'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official robe, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu was very clear about Shuang 'er's little movements. He laughed bitterly in his heart. Although he had the intention of testing her last night, a large part of the reason was that he had indeed been somewhat stifled recently. It wouldn't matter if a virgin could hold back for more than twenty years, but for a man who had drunk blood and eaten meat, more than twenty days was somewhat difficult to endure. Thinking about the last time he met Zhou Zhiruo until now, it seemed that a very long time had passed …
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts world under the rule of the Great Qing?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry immediately pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a sullen face, "Nowadays, there are still quite a few sects in the martial arts world who harbor a bright future, openly and covertly opposing our Great Qing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion has been repeatedly annihilated is because all the people of the martial arts world in Shandong are their eyes and ears. Also, Xiaobao, when you went on a diplomatic mission this time, you were brazenly chased by a group of Jianghu people, it was truly outrageous! "
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