Chapter 75 Pretending to Be Drunk

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Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to this old eunuch, he may have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for immortality techniques everywhere, why not just look for this eunuch beside him? Hey, could it be that if you want to live so long, you have to cut up the little Ding Ding first? What does it feel like to be an emperor like that?

Dongfang Invincible didn't believe it either, and snorted coldly, "It's just empty talk, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed from his fingertips, and an afterimage attacked the old eunuch.

The eunuch looked at the old-fashioned dragon clock and looked like he was about to die. He didn't expect to move as fast as Dongfang Invincible. He couldn't see the moves of the two at all!

Jiu Mozhi was not much better, and secretly broke into a cold sweat: It seems that Dongfang Invincible didn't do his best just now.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth and the anxious appearance of a monkey jumping up and down, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing a little bit. He raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle from his throat.

"Spicy mother!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost became Wei Dumbbao."

"Little Guizi, can you see what they are fighting?" Kangxi asked in shock.

"Except for a cyan shadow and a red shadow, how can you see anything clearly? And there is no sound when they move. Are they human or ghost?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.

Not long after, the two separated abruptly in the field, and the old eunuch coughed for a while: "Very good, really, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one generation is more waves than one generation."

Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi: "#%"

"Although Your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Treasure Book, this skill is not much higher than this one." Dongfang Invincible said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still higher than his own. Little, just because he is too old, his movements are a little slower than himself, so that the two talents are evenly matched.

"You said yes, right?" The old eunuch didn't differentiate, "By the way, the Dugu seeking defeat you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it in the past. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent... "

"By the way, little emperor, you don't have to be afraid. This old man in the Forbidden City has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place. In recent years, this old man has been helping you to solve the little ones, so it's good to use it as an accommodation. ." The old eunuch's voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone who entered the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were solved by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.

Watching Sunflower Ancestor gradually disappear, Dongfang Invincible had no expression on his face. After a while, he said to Kangxi, "If the emperor has nothing else to do, Dongfang will retire for the time being."

"This time I'm bothering the Eastern Sect Master to come here," Kangxi didn't mind the other party's attitude at all, "Come here, send the Eastern Sect Master back to rest."

After Dongfang Invincible left, Kangxi ordered Wei Xiaobao to receive Song Qingshu, and then left Jiu Mozhi alone.

"Brother Song, don't be angry, the emperor is not neglecting you." After leaving the palace, Wei Xiaobao hesitated several times before finally speaking.

"Brother Wei, you're welcome. As the national teacher of Tubo, Jiu Mozhi is here to form an alliance. Naturally, it is a matter of national importance." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, but he was a little disappointed. When Kangxi is placed in modern times, it is appropriate to learn the level of core. This time, I thought that Wei Xiaobao recommended him, and he should be very valued by Kangxi. I don't know...

Seeing Wei Xiaobao's ruffian appearance, Song Qingshu murmured to himself that Lu Buwei could succeed in a rare commodity, but the commodity he found seemed unreliable.

"What about the national affairs?" Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arms around Song Qingshu's shoulders, "Brother Song, come to my house, brother, I have to entertain you this time."

Thinking of the culture of stirring up the foundation that prevailed in the previous life, Song Qingshu twitched his skin, calmly pushed the other party's hand away, and said with a smile, "You said you would entertain me with the most popular girl in the capital."

Wei Xiaobao smiled shyly: "Next time, it's not good to call those girls home this time."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while, and suddenly realized, "Could it be that you are afraid of the Hedong lion in your family?"

"What lion?" Wei Xiaobao looked confused, but he roughly guessed what it meant, and couldn't help but defend, "It's not a bragging as a brother, my wife is probably the best woman in the world."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and probably guessed who it was.

"Little Treasure!" Before entering the Viscount Mansion, a petite girl rushed over from a distance and threw herself into Wei Xiaobao's arms, "I heard them say that you were captured by an assassin and are planning to go out to Beijing to find you. , woohoo~"

"My sweetheart!" Wei Xiaobao also moved the girl into his arms, and after a while, thinking of Song Qingshu, he said quickly, "Alright, alright, I still have a guest here, this is Brother Song. , thanks to him for saving your husband's life on this trip."

Only then did Shuang'er notice Song Qingshu on the side, and quickly jumped out of Wei Xiaobao's arms, looked at Song Qingshu with a blushing face, and bowed cautiously: "I have seen Big Brother Song."

Song Qingshu looked up, only to feel that Shuang'er had small eyebrows and small mouth, and she looked very quiet and beautiful. At this time, the pear blossoms were raining, which was even more lovable.

Being stared at by him, Shuang'er Xue greasy's neck crept into a tinge of red, Song Qingshu said.

He hurriedly replied, "I have seen my younger brother and sister."

Wei Xiaobao, who was on the side, looked at it quite unpleasantly, and thought to himself: This big brother Song is good at everything, the only pity is that I have the same hobbies as Wei Xiaobao. His grandfather's looks are only ten times more handsome than me, and his martial arts are a hundred times better than mine. You have been with him all the time, Wei Xiaobao, you are very bad.

When the group entered the house, Song Qingshu quietly pulled Wei Xiaobao and asked, "I heard that Brother Wei has seven beautiful wives. I don't know where the rest of the brothers and sisters are?"

"Seven?" Wei Xiaobao thought about it in doubt. Shuang'er counted as one, Fang Yi's wife counted as one, and the little princess and wife counted as one. Isn't there only three?

"Hey, brothers, I only have three wives, except for Shuang'er, I don't know where the other two are now," Wei Xiaobao said with a bright eyebrow, "But since Big Brother Song said that I have seven, it seems to be a good sign. I will definitely find four more in the future, wow haha~”

"You, it's fortunate that Miss Fang and the little princess are not here, otherwise I'd be saddened to hear this." Shuang'er gave him an angry look.

"Aren't my Shuang'er sad?" Wei Xiaobao leaned in front of Shuang'er with a drooling face.

"Oh, there are still people here, I'm too lazy to care about you." Glancing at Song Qingshu, Shuang'er trotted all the way into the inner hall.

"I heard Duolong and Zhang Kangnian mention how virtuous the girl Shuang'er is. When I saw it today, Brother Wei's fortune really made others envious." Song Qingshu reluctantly glanced at Shuang'er's back and smiled back at Wei Xiaobao.

"Where, where~" Wei Xiaobao waved his hand with a smile, but he was thinking: This little white face can't play Shuang'er's idea, right? But my twins will definitely not hook up with me behind my back.

During the dinner banquet, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er frequently toasted Song Qingshu and thanked Song Qingshu. Seeing how deeply they were in love, Song Qingshu was in a trance for a while, thinking that it had been so long since he came to this world, and that he was still alone. That feeling was so desolate. lonely.

One glass of wine after another, Song Qingshu finally got drunk after borrowing wine to relieve his worries. Wei Xiaobao, who was beside him, was not much better. He had already slumped on his chair and started talking nonsense.

"Big beauty, come and kiss one..."

"Fang Yi, you stinky mother-in-law, you hurt me again..."

"It's still the best for my twins..."

Shuang'er was angry and funny when she heard it. She glanced at Song Qingshu, who was lying on the table. Shuang'er quickly helped Wei Xiaobao back to the bedroom.

"Shuang'er, don't go." Wei Xiaobao suddenly woke up after being put on the bed and pulled her sleeves.

"Xiaobao is good, Brother Song is still drunk in the hall, I have to go see him." Shuang'er pressed Wei Xiaobao's hand back to the quilt, only to see that he mumbled a few times, then turned over and whimpered. When he fell asleep, he couldn't help but smile.

Back in the hall, seeing Song Qingshu still lying motionless between the tables, Shuang'er hurriedly greeted the maid next to her, "Peach Hong, Liu Lv, you guys quickly help Big Brother Song go to the wing to rest."

"Yes, young mistress." The two little girls with their maid's hair tied in buns bowed and ran to Song Qingshu's side together, trying to help him up.

However, after trying for half a day, the faces of the two little girls turned red, and they still couldn't move Song Qingshu.

"Young grandma~"

Seeing the expressions of the two little girls who were about to cry, Shuang'er hurried over to help: "You are still young and lacking in strength, so there is no need to be sad."

"Young Mistress is only two or three years older than us." Taohong pouted and muttered.

Shuang'er held Song Qingshu's arm, lifted him up at once, and said proudly, "But I have practiced martial arts."

Seeing the admiration in the eyes of the two girls, Shuang'er smiled and said, "You guys clean up the table first, I can send Big Brother Song back to the room by myself."

"But he..." Liu Lu hesitated.

Shuang'er quickly realized what the other party was worried about, and said angrily, "Who made you two little girls useless, don't worry, he's already drunk. Besides, my martial arts are pretty good."

Shuang'er supported Song Qingshu and walked to the wing step by step, but there was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth behind his head.

Of course Song Qingshu did it on purpose, otherwise the two girls, Taohong and Liulu, would not be able to move him at all, no matter how weak they were. Feeling that Shuang'er came to help him, Song Qingshu immediately put away his heavy weight, and put all his weight on the opponent's shoulders.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the other party's hair bun, and feeling the petite and exquisite body wrapped by the other party's thin dress, Song Qingshu felt that his tongue suddenly became dry...

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