Chapter 259
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"Xiaobao, you have been searching for the secret of the forty second chapter classic. Now I have completed the treasure map of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty. It's all embroidered on this dress. Have a look..." after lighting the incense candle and burning the paper money, Shuanger takes out the long prepared profanity clothes from the package and is preparing to put them into the fire basin. But after a temporary action, she becomes hesitant again.
"Shuanger, what's the matter?" Song Qingshu's heart sank when he noticed her action.
"Looking at this dress, I can think of Xiaobao... I'm reluctant to burn it like this." Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and said.
"Since you can't bear it, don't burn it. Keep it as a memorial." Although song Qingshu was unwilling, she would not force her to burn her clothes.
"People are gone. What's the use of keeping clothes?" After thinking for a while, Shuanger finally sighed and threw the clothes into the brazier.
Looking at the clothes that gradually became ashes, shuang'er sighed: "Xiaobao, I don't know whether you are happy or sad to see this dress..."
"Brother Wei, as soon as you die, the people you offended all come out to bully shuang'er. I was forced to help shuang'er. It's a long story. I will take good care of shuang'er for you. If you have any complaints, come to me. Don't blame shuang'er." Song Qingshu bowed to the tombstone.
"What are you talking about here?" Shuang'er was a little annoyed. After looking at the tombstone, she turned red and white for a while, and finally said, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry for you. Elder brother song and I... OK, but he is a gentleman. Don't blame him. If you want to blame him, blame me for being so fickle. "
"Shuanger, don't say that about yourself." Song Qingshu put Shuanger in his arms and pressed her lips.
Shuanger suddenly struggled out of his arms, looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, as soon as I have time, I will come to see you."
Song Qingshu always felt that this sentence was strange, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Before he knew it, Shuanger picked up the basket on the ground, turned around and said, "brother song, let's go."
Song Qingshu didn't immediately follow him. Instead, he lit three incense sticks with his internal power. He bowed to Trinket's tombstone and opened his mouth. There were thousands of words, but he didn't say a word after all.
"You two dead girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er came to taohongliulu and said, "did you see anything just now?" It turns out that shuang'er was worried that song Qingshu had just hugged her and was just seen by two servant girls.
"I don't want to give you and Mr. Song some private space," said the two servant girls, with a shriveled mouth. All of a sudden, the eyes brightened. "What happened just now?"
"No... nothing. Don't talk in front of brother song in the future." Shuang'er is in a good mood and immediately looks down.
"Yes, ma'am." Liu Lu bowed and leaned over, pursed a smile, "we know you are thin skinned and will not let you down."
"You two dead girls, really..." shuang'er is ashamed and angry, and is planning to carry the heroine's prestige, but song Qingshu has come to her side.
"What's the matter with them?"
Hearing song Qingshu's question, shuang'er only breathed and said with a smile, "it's nothing... I've been out for a long time. Sister Fang's food must have been cooked. Let's go back."
"Mr. Song, you don't know that although Mrs. Fang's skill is good, it's far worse than that of his wife." Peach cut in immediately.
Shuanger heard a black line and said with a black face: "you don't speak. No one thinks you are dumb."
……
After returning to the Viscount's house, Fang Yi had prepared a table of wine and food. Although it was not too rich, it was more exquisite.
After Song Qingshu took his seat, Fang Yi filled a glass of wine and handed it to song Qingshu: "brother song, this glass of wine is for my little sister. Thank you for taking care of Shuanger sister in recent days."
"Miss Fang, you're welcome. It's right. It's right." When he took the wine cup, he accidentally touched the skin on her hand and felt tender and smooth. Song Qingshu jumped in his heart and quickly spoke to cover up his embarrassment.
In the middle of winter, looking at Fang Yi's face, song Qingshu smacks to himself. No wonder trinket, who has always been cheated, will be cheated by Fang Yi for several times. Fang Yi's beauty, even though she is used to seeing beautiful women, can't be controlled, let alone trinket, who was born as a gangster.
After a glass of good wine, Fang Yi's face appeared a trace of blush. She continued to pour a glass of wine for song Qingshu with a wine pot. "This second glass of wine is to thank elder brother for saving his life last time."
"Miss Fang, I'm sorry to drink this wine. Speaking of this, I'm really ashamed. I thought of shuntianfu to save you that time, but I learned that you had been saved by the people of muwangfu first. " Song Qingshu said awkwardly.
"If brother song hadn't stopped me that night, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of the bastard erlendai. I'm afraid the end would be very miserable. Brother song deserves this drink," Fang Yi said with a smile, looking at Shuanger and seeing that song Qingshu still had the meaning of refusing, "sister Shuanger, don't you think so?"
"Brother song, don't refuse. Sister Fang's hands are sour." Shuang'er is also helping.
"That's OK," Song Qingshu said.
"The third cup..."
Looking at Fang Yi and began to pour wine, song Qingshu quickly changed color and said: "how can there be a third cup?" Song Qingshu is not afraid of drinking. In his previous life, he had been influenced by the spirits of various countries. It's OK to drink three cups of this kind of wine. It's just that wine is the medium of color. Although he can't get drunk, he can magnify his desire. Song Qingshu, as a passer-by, didn't pay much attention to the etiquette of this world. If he was excited by drinking, it's not impossible for him to seduce Fang Yi.
Song Qingshu and Shuanger are on their honeymoon now, so they don't want to have more right and wrong. But Fang Yi didn't mean to give up. Instead, she laughed: "brother song, listen to what my little sister said first, and then decide whether to drink or not. It's not too late."
Fang Yi's voice turns around in her throat. It sounds crisp and waxy. Song Qingshu jumps in her heart: "this scene is like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song. Let's see what she's selling." So he said with a smile, "I'm all ears."
"After Xiaobao's death, the Tong family came to visit him. His old friends looked on coldly. Only brother song dared to lend a helping hand in the capital. My younger sister was grateful and admired. She felt that it was brother song who could be called a hero in the world... Brother song thought this glass of wine should be drunk or not."
"Brother and sister, you call me a hero. How can I be coy? I'll drink this wine." Song Qingshu laughs and drinks it up.
Fang Yi nodded with a smile and poured another cup. Song Qingshu exclaimed, "what more to drink?"
"This glass of wine is not for big brother," Fang Yi shook his head, but handed it to shuang'er. "Good shuang'er, thanks for your care, Fang Yi. This glass of wine is specially for you."
"Sister Fang, we are all a family. It's very polite to say that." Even though shuang'er said so, he still took his glass and drank it.
"This second cup is actually what I want to say goodbye to you." Fang Yi fills the glass in front of Shuanger.
Shuanger's face changed, but soon recovered, and youyou sighed: "sister Fang, I always understand that since Xiaobao has passed away, it's really meaningless for you to stay here... Well, I hope we will always be good sisters."
Looking at the two women's face flushed unconsciously after drinking, song Qingshu felt that they were more beautiful than Huajiao. "It's not easy to be a good sister forever, but I worked hard for a while. I like the word" best friend "most in my previous life..."
"Brother and sister, what kind of wine are you drinking? I feel strong." Song Qingshu was a famous entrepreneur in his previous life. He drank a lot of world-famous spirits, such as vodka from Poland, whiskey from Scotland, rum from Jamaica and Laobaigan from Hengshui in China
Song Qingshu dabbled in all these spirits. After drinking Fang Yi's liquor, his stomach soon felt warm, but he didn't feel the stimulation of those spirits. Therefore, song Qingshu was also very curious. It's rare to drink such a quick reaction wine in this era.
But Fang Yi turned pale and murmured, "brother song, Shuanger, I'm sorry..."
Song Qingshu was amused. What's wrong with that? He suddenly woke up and his face changed: "this wine is poisonous?" Shuang'er is also pale.
Just then, a silver bell like laughter came from behind the screen: "don't worry, Mr. Song. This wine is just a little Baotai Yijin pill."
Song Qingshu frowned, and his figure had disappeared on the seat. When everyone saw it, he had grabbed a beautiful lady in palace costume from behind the screen, and his hands were pinching her throat.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. The martial arts of master song are still so amazing, weeping ghosts and gods." Beauty secretly frightened, did not expect a face-to-face will be the other side of the control.
"To deal with the master's wife, he thought he was a lion fighting with all his strength. Song didn't dare to neglect him." The woman in front of her is Su Quan, the wife of the Dragon sect leader in Shengjing.
"Master song used his kung fu like this. Isn't he afraid of poison gas to attack his heart and speed up his death?" Su Quanjiao said with a smile, but she secretly regretted it. This time, she was really entrusted. She should bring some experts from the teaching together.
"Yes, of course." Song Qingshu, sticking to Su Quan's concave and convex body, secretly praised her. She said in her ear, "but I know that even if Miss Fang wants to poison her, she won't be cruel to give her poison. Since she can't die for a while, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu let out a cry of shame. He was so calm at the moment. He only read the original work and knew that although the Baotai Yijin pill had strange toxicity, it would take a year for it to break out.
Su Quan's eyes were shining. He thought how many heroes in the world would be heartbroken when he heard the name of Bao Tai Yi Jin Wan. He didn't expect that song Qingshu knew that he was poisoned, but he could be so calm.
"Brother song, shuang'er, I'm sorry, the little princess and I are poisoned by Bao Tai Yi Jin pill, so we have to follow the instructions of the leader's wife." Fang Yi wanted to cry, and her voice choked.
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"Xiaobao, you have been searching for the secret of the forty second chapter classic. Now I have completed the treasure map of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty. It's all embroidered on this dress. Have a look..." after lighting the incense candle and burning the paper money, Shuanger takes out the long prepared profanity clothes from the package and is preparing to put them into the fire basin. But after a temporary action, she becomes hesitant again.
"Shuanger, what's the matter?" Song Qingshu's heart sank when he noticed her action.
"Looking at this dress, I can think of Xiaobao... I'm reluctant to burn it like this." Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and said.
"Since you can't bear it, don't burn it. Keep it as a memorial." Although song Qingshu was unwilling, she would not force her to burn her clothes.
"People are gone. What's the use of keeping clothes?" After thinking for a while, Shuanger finally sighed and threw the clothes into the brazier.
Looking at the clothes that gradually became ashes, shuang'er sighed: "Xiaobao, I don't know whether you are happy or sad to see this dress..."
"Brother Wei, as soon as you die, the people you offended all come out to bully shuang'er. I was forced to help shuang'er. It's a long story. I will take good care of shuang'er for you. If you have any complaints, come to me. Don't blame shuang'er." Song Qingshu bowed to the tombstone.
"What are you talking about here?" Shuang'er was a little annoyed. After looking at the tombstone, she turned red and white for a while, and finally said, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry for you. Elder brother song and I... OK, but he is a gentleman. Don't blame him. If you want to blame him, blame me for being so fickle. "
"Shuanger, don't say that about yourself." Song Qingshu put Shuanger in his arms and pressed her lips.
Shuanger suddenly struggled out of his arms, looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, as soon as I have time, I will come to see you."
Song Qingshu always felt that this sentence was strange, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Before he knew it, Shuanger picked up the basket on the ground, turned around and said, "brother song, let's go."
Song Qingshu didn't immediately follow him. Instead, he lit three incense sticks with his internal power. He bowed to Trinket's tombstone and opened his mouth. There were thousands of words, but he didn't say a word after all.
"You two dead girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er came to taohongliulu and said, "did you see anything just now?" It turns out that shuang'er was worried that song Qingshu had just hugged her and was just seen by two servant girls.
"I don't want to give you and Mr. Song some private space," said the two servant girls, with a shriveled mouth. All of a sudden, the eyes brightened. "What happened just now?"
"No... nothing. Don't talk in front of brother song in the future." Shuang'er is in a good mood and immediately looks down.
"Yes, ma'am." Liu Lu bowed and leaned over, pursed a smile, "we know you are thin skinned and will not let you down."
"You two dead girls, really..." shuang'er is ashamed and angry, and is planning to carry the heroine's prestige, but song Qingshu has come to her side.
"What's the matter with them?"
Hearing song Qingshu's question, shuang'er only breathed and said with a smile, "it's nothing... I've been out for a long time. Sister Fang's food must have been cooked. Let's go back."
"Mr. Song, you don't know that although Mrs. Fang's skill is good, it's far worse than that of his wife." Peach cut in immediately.
Shuanger heard a black line and said with a black face: "you don't speak. No one thinks you are dumb."
……
After returning to the Viscount's house, Fang Yi had prepared a table of wine and food. Although it was not too rich, it was more exquisite.
After Song Qingshu took his seat, Fang Yi filled a glass of wine and handed it to song Qingshu: "brother song, this glass of wine is for my little sister. Thank you for taking care of Shuanger sister in recent days."
"Miss Fang, you're welcome. It's right. It's right." When he took the wine cup, he accidentally touched the skin on her hand and felt tender and smooth. Song Qingshu jumped in his heart and quickly spoke to cover up his embarrassment.
In the middle of winter, looking at Fang Yi's face, song Qingshu smacks to himself. No wonder trinket, who has always been cheated, will be cheated by Fang Yi for several times. Fang Yi's beauty, even though she is used to seeing beautiful women, can't be controlled, let alone trinket, who was born as a gangster.
After a glass of good wine, Fang Yi's face appeared a trace of blush. She continued to pour a glass of wine for song Qingshu with a wine pot. "This second glass of wine is to thank elder brother for saving his life last time."
"Miss Fang, I'm sorry to drink this wine. Speaking of this, I'm really ashamed. I thought of shuntianfu to save you that time, but I learned that you had been saved by the people of muwangfu first. " Song Qingshu said awkwardly.
"If brother song hadn't stopped me that night, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of the bastard erlendai. I'm afraid the end would be very miserable. Brother song deserves this drink," Fang Yi said with a smile, looking at Shuanger and seeing that song Qingshu still had the meaning of refusing, "sister Shuanger, don't you think so?"
"Brother song, don't refuse. Sister Fang's hands are sour." Shuang'er is also helping.
"That's OK," Song Qingshu said.
"The third cup..."
Looking at Fang Yi and began to pour wine, song Qingshu quickly changed color and said: "how can there be a third cup?" Song Qingshu is not afraid of drinking. In his previous life, he had been influenced by the spirits of various countries. It's OK to drink three cups of this kind of wine. It's just that wine is the medium of color. Although he can't get drunk, he can magnify his desire. Song Qingshu, as a passer-by, didn't pay much attention to the etiquette of this world. If he was excited by drinking, it's not impossible for him to seduce Fang Yi.
Song Qingshu and Shuanger are on their honeymoon now, so they don't want to have more right and wrong. But Fang Yi didn't mean to give up. Instead, she laughed: "brother song, listen to what my little sister said first, and then decide whether to drink or not. It's not too late."
Fang Yi's voice turns around in her throat. It sounds crisp and waxy. Song Qingshu jumps in her heart: "this scene is like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song. Let's see what she's selling." So he said with a smile, "I'm all ears."
"After Xiaobao's death, the Tong family came to visit him. His old friends looked on coldly. Only brother song dared to lend a helping hand in the capital. My younger sister was grateful and admired. She felt that it was brother song who could be called a hero in the world... Brother song thought this glass of wine should be drunk or not."
"Brother and sister, you call me a hero. How can I be coy? I'll drink this wine." Song Qingshu laughs and drinks it up.
Fang Yi nodded with a smile and poured another cup. Song Qingshu exclaimed, "what more to drink?"
"This glass of wine is not for big brother," Fang Yi shook his head, but handed it to shuang'er. "Good shuang'er, thanks for your care, Fang Yi. This glass of wine is specially for you."
"Sister Fang, we are all a family. It's very polite to say that." Even though shuang'er said so, he still took his glass and drank it.
"This second cup is actually what I want to say goodbye to you." Fang Yi fills the glass in front of Shuanger.
Shuanger's face changed, but soon recovered, and youyou sighed: "sister Fang, I always understand that since Xiaobao has passed away, it's really meaningless for you to stay here... Well, I hope we will always be good sisters."
Looking at the two women's face flushed unconsciously after drinking, song Qingshu felt that they were more beautiful than Huajiao. "It's not easy to be a good sister forever, but I worked hard for a while. I like the word" best friend "most in my previous life..."
"Brother and sister, what kind of wine are you drinking? I feel strong." Song Qingshu was a famous entrepreneur in his previous life. He drank a lot of world-famous spirits, such as vodka from Poland, whiskey from Scotland, rum from Jamaica and Laobaigan from Hengshui in China
Song Qingshu dabbled in all these spirits. After drinking Fang Yi's liquor, his stomach soon felt warm, but he didn't feel the stimulation of those spirits. Therefore, song Qingshu was also very curious. It's rare to drink such a quick reaction wine in this era.
But Fang Yi turned pale and murmured, "brother song, Shuanger, I'm sorry..."
Song Qingshu was amused. What's wrong with that? He suddenly woke up and his face changed: "this wine is poisonous?" Shuang'er is also pale.
Just then, a silver bell like laughter came from behind the screen: "don't worry, Mr. Song. This wine is just a little Baotai Yijin pill."
Song Qingshu frowned, and his figure had disappeared on the seat. When everyone saw it, he had grabbed a beautiful lady in palace costume from behind the screen, and his hands were pinching her throat.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. The martial arts of master song are still so amazing, weeping ghosts and gods." Beauty secretly frightened, did not expect a face-to-face will be the other side of the control.
"To deal with the master's wife, he thought he was a lion fighting with all his strength. Song didn't dare to neglect him." The woman in front of her is Su Quan, the wife of the Dragon sect leader in Shengjing.
"Master song used his kung fu like this. Isn't he afraid of poison gas to attack his heart and speed up his death?" Su Quanjiao said with a smile, but she secretly regretted it. This time, she was really entrusted. She should bring some experts from the teaching together.
"Yes, of course." Song Qingshu, sticking to Su Quan's concave and convex body, secretly praised her. She said in her ear, "but I know that even if Miss Fang wants to poison her, she won't be cruel to give her poison. Since she can't die for a while, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu let out a cry of shame. He was so calm at the moment. He only read the original work and knew that although the Baotai Yijin pill had strange toxicity, it would take a year for it to break out.
Su Quan's eyes were shining. He thought how many heroes in the world would be heartbroken when he heard the name of Bao Tai Yi Jin Wan. He didn't expect that song Qingshu knew that he was poisoned, but he could be so calm.
"Brother song, shuang'er, I'm sorry, the little princess and I are poisoned by Bao Tai Yi Jin pill, so we have to follow the instructions of the leader's wife." Fang Yi wanted to cry, and her voice choked.
"Xiaobao, you have been searching for the secret of the forty second chapter classic. Now I have completed the treasure map of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty. It's all embroidered on this dress. Have a look..." after lighting the incense candle and burning the paper money, Shuanger takes out the long prepared profanity clothes from the package and is preparing to put them into the fire basin. But after a temporary action, she becomes hesitant again."Shuanger, what's the matter?" Song Qingshu's heart sank when he noticed her action."Looking at this dress, I can think of Xiaobao... I'm reluctant to burn it like this." Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and said."Since you can't bear it, don't burn it. Keep it as a memorial." Although song Qingshu was unwilling, she would not force her to burn her clothes."People are gone. What's the use of keeping clothes?" After thinking for a while, Shuanger finally sighed and threw the clothes into the brazier.Looking at the clothes that gradually became ashes, shuang'er sighed: "Xiaobao, I don't know whether you are happy or sad to see this dress...""Brother Wei, as soon as you die, the people you offended all come out to bully shuang'er. I was forced to help shuang'er. It's a long story. I will take good care of shuang'er for you. If you have any complaints, come to me. Don't blame shuang'er." Song Qingshu bowed to the tombstone."What are you talking about here?" Shuang'er was a little annoyed. After looking at the tombstone, she turned red and white for a while, and finally said, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry for you. Elder brother song and I... OK, but he is a gentleman. Don't blame him. If you want to blame him, blame me for being so fickle. ""Shuanger, don't say that about yourself." Song Qingshu put Shuanger in his arms and pressed her lips.Shuanger suddenly struggled out of his arms, looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, as soon as I have time, I will come to see you."Song Qingshu always felt that this sentence was strange, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Before he knew it, Shuanger picked up the basket on the ground, turned around and said, "brother song, let's go."Song Qingshu didn't immediately follow him. Instead, he lit three incense sticks with his internal power. He bowed to Trinket's tombstone and opened his mouth. There were thousands of words, but he didn't say a word after all."You two dead girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er came to taohongliulu and said, "did you see anything just now?" It turns out that shuang'er was worried that song Qingshu had just hugged her and was just seen by two servant girls."I don't want to give you and Mr. Song some private space," said the two servant girls, with a shriveled mouth. All of a sudden, the eyes brightened. "What happened just now?""No... nothing. Don't talk in front of brother song in the future." Shuang'er is in a good mood and immediately looks down."Yes, ma'am." Liu Lu bowed and leaned over, pursed a smile, "we know you are thin skinned and will not let you down.""You two dead girls, really..." shuang'er is ashamed and angry, and is planning to carry the heroine's prestige, but song Qingshu has come to her side."What's the matter with them?"Hearing song Qingshu's question, shuang'er only breathed and said with a smile, "it's nothing... I've been out for a long time. Sister Fang's food must have been cooked. Let's go back.""Mr. Song, you don't know that although Mrs. Fang's skill is good, it's far worse than that of his wife." Peach cut in immediately.Shuanger heard a black line and said with a black face: "you don't speak. No one thinks you are dumb."After returning to the Viscount's house, Fang Yi had prepared a table of wine and food. Although it was not too rich, it was more exquisite.After Song Qingshu took his seat, Fang Yi filled a glass of wine and handed it to song Qingshu: "brother song, this glass of wine is for my little sister. Thank you for taking care of Shuanger sister in recent days.""Miss Fang, you're welcome. It's right. It's right." When he took the wine cup, he accidentally touched the skin on her hand and felt tender and smooth. Song Qingshu jumped in his heart and quickly spoke to cover up his embarrassment.In the middle of winter, looking at Fang Yi's face, song Qingshu smacks to himself. No wonder trinket, who has always been cheated, will be cheated by Fang Yi for several times. Fang Yi's beauty, even though she is used to seeing beautiful women, can't be controlled, let alone trinket, who was born as a gangster.After a glass of good wine, Fang Yi's face appeared a trace of blush. She continued to pour a glass of wine for song Qingshu with a wine pot. "This second glass of wine is to thank elder brother for saving his life last time.""Miss Fang, I'm sorry to drink this wine. Speaking of this, I'm really ashamed. I thought of shuntianfu to save you that time, but I learned that you had been saved by the people of muwangfu first. " Song Qingshu said awkwardly."If brother song hadn't stopped me that night, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of the bastard erlendai. I'm afraid the end would be very miserable. Brother song deserves this drink," Fang Yi said with a smile, looking at Shuanger and seeing that song Qingshu still had the meaning of refusing, "sister Shuanger, don't you think so?""Brother song, don't refuse. Sister Fang's hands are sour." Shuang'er is also helping."That's OK," Song Qingshu said."The third cup..."Looking at Fang Yi and began to pour wine, song Qingshu quickly changed color and said: "how can there be a third cup?" Song Qingshu is not afraid of drinking. In his previous life, he had been influenced by the spirits of various countries. It's OK to drink three cups of this kind of wine. It's just that wine is the medium of color. Although he can't get drunk, he can magnify his desire. Song Qingshu, as a passer-by, didn't pay much attention to the etiquette of this world. If he was excited by drinking, it's not impossible for him to seduce Fang Yi.Song Qingshu and Shuanger are on their honeymoon now, so they don't want to have more right and wrong. But Fang Yi didn't mean to give up. Instead, she laughed: "brother song, listen to what my little sister said first, and then decide whether to drink or not. It's not too late."Fang Yi's voice turns around in her throat. It sounds crisp and waxy. Song Qingshu jumps in her heart: "this scene is like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song. Let's see what she's selling." So he said with a smile, "I'm all ears.""After Xiaobao's death, the Tong family came to visit him. His old friends looked on coldly. Only brother song dared to lend a helping hand in the capital. My younger sister was grateful and admired. She felt that it was brother song who could be called a hero in the world... Brother song thought this glass of wine should be drunk or not.""Brother and sister, you call me a hero. How can I be coy? I'll drink this wine." Song Qingshu laughs and drinks it up.Fang Yi nodded with a smile and poured another cup. Song Qingshu exclaimed, "what more to drink?""This glass of wine is not for big brother," Fang Yi shook his head, but handed it to shuang'er. "Good shuang'er, thanks for your care, Fang Yi. This glass of wine is specially for you.""Sister Fang, we are all a family. It's very polite to say that." Even though shuang'er said so, he still took his glass and drank it."This second cup is actually what I want to say goodbye to you." Fang Yi fills the glass in front of Shuanger.Shuanger's face changed, but soon recovered, and youyou sighed: "sister Fang, I always understand that since Xiaobao has passed away, it's really meaningless for you to stay here... Well, I hope we will always be good sisters."Looking at the two women's face flushed unconsciously after drinking, song Qingshu felt that they were more beautiful than Huajiao. "It's not easy to be a good sister forever, but I worked hard for a while. I like the word" best friend "most in my previous life...""Brother and sister, what kind of wine are you drinking? I feel strong." Song Qingshu was a famous entrepreneur in his previous life. He drank a lot of world-famous spirits, such as vodka from Poland, whiskey from Scotland, rum from Jamaica and Laobaigan from Hengshui in ChinaSong Qingshu dabbled in all these spirits. After drinking Fang Yi's liquor, his stomach soon felt warm, but he didn't feel the stimulation of those spirits. Therefore, song Qingshu was also very curious. It's rare to drink such a quick reaction wine in this era.But Fang Yi turned pale and murmured, "brother song, Shuanger, I'm sorry..."Song Qingshu was amused. What's wrong with that? He suddenly woke up and his face changed: "this wine is poisonous?" Shuang'er is also pale.Just then, a silver bell like laughter came from behind the screen: "don't worry, Mr. Song. This wine is just a little Baotai Yijin pill."Song Qingshu frowned, and his figure had disappeared on the seat. When everyone saw it, he had grabbed a beautiful lady in palace costume from behind the screen, and his hands were pinching her throat."I haven't seen you for a long time. The martial arts of master song are still so amazing, weeping ghosts and gods." Beauty secretly frightened, did not expect a face-to-face will be the other side of the control."To deal with the master's wife, he thought he was a lion fighting with all his strength. Song didn't dare to neglect him." The woman in front of her is Su Quan, the wife of the Dragon sect leader in Shengjing."Master song used his kung fu like this. Isn't he afraid of poison gas to attack his heart and speed up his death?" Su Quanjiao said with a smile, but she secretly regretted it. This time, she was really entrusted. She should bring some experts from the teaching together."Yes, of course." Song Qingshu, sticking to Su Quan's concave and convex body, secretly praised her. She said in her ear, "but I know that even if Miss Fang wants to poison her, she won't be cruel to give her poison. Since she can't die for a while, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu let out a cry of shame. He was so calm at the moment. He only read the original work and knew that although the Baotai Yijin pill had strange toxicity, it would take a year for it to break out.Su Quan's eyes were shining. He thought how many heroes in the world would be heartbroken when he heard the name of Bao Tai Yi Jin Wan. He didn't expect that song Qingshu knew that he was poisoned, but he could be so calm."Brother song, shuang'er, I'm sorry, the little princess and I are poisoned by Bao Tai Yi Jin pill, so we have to follow the instructions of the leader's wife." Fang Yi wanted to cry, and her voice choked.
