"Xiaobao, you have been exploring the secrets of the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" before your death, and now I have completed the treasure map of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty, and it is all embroidered on this dress, you can take a look......" After lighting the incense candle and burning the paper money, Shuang'er took out the profane clothes that had been prepared long ago from the package, and was about to put them in the brazier, but after a temporary action, he became hesitant again.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong?" Noticing her movements, Song Qingshu's heart sank.

"Looking at this dress, I can think of Xiaobao...... It's just burned, and I'm a little reluctant." Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly.

"Since you can't bear it, then don't burn it, keep it as a souvenir." Although Song Qingshu was unwilling, she would not force her to burn her clothes.

"Everyone is gone, what's the use of keeping clothes." Shuang'er thought for a while, but finally sighed and threw his clothes into the brazier.

Looking at the clothes that gradually turned into ashes, Shuang'er sighed in her heart: "Xiaobao, I don't know if you are happy or sad when you see this dress......"

"Brother Wei, as soon as you died, those people who offended in front of you came out to bully Shuang'er, and I was forced to take action helplessly, so I saved Shuang'er...... It's a long story in the middle, I will definitely take good care of Shuang'er for you, if you have a grudge, 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, glanced at the tombstone, her face was red for a while and white for a while, and finally said, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry for you...... Okay, but he's a decent gentleman, don't blame him, if you want to blame, blame me for the water-based poplar."

"Shuang'er, don't talk about yourself like that." Song Qingshu hugged Shuang'er into his arms, pressed her lips and said.

Shuang'er suddenly struggled out of his embrace, looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, I will come to see you when I have time in the future."

Song Qingshu always felt that this sentence was a little strange, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was strange, and before he could figure it out, Shuang'er lifted the basket on the ground, turned around and said, "Brother Song, let's go."

Song Qingshu didn't follow immediately, but instead lit three incense sticks with internal force, bowed to Wei Xiaobao's tombstone, the corners of his mouth opened, there were a thousand words, but after all, he didn't say a word.

"You two dead girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er came to Peach Red and Willow Green, and suddenly his face changed slightly as he spoke, "Did you see anything just now?" It turned out that Shuang'er was worried that Song Qingshu hugged her just now and was seen by the two maids.

"Didn't you want to give you and Lord Song a little personal space," the two maids pursed their lips, and their eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that what happened just now?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, don't talk nonsense in front of Brother Song in the future." Shuang'er cleaned up her mood and immediately pulled down her face.

"Yes, ma'am." Liu Lu bent down and bowed, pursed his lips and smiled, "We know that you are thin-skinned and will not let you get off the stage."

"You two dead girls, what a ......" Shuang'er is ashamed again?? Ashamed and angry, he was about to take the majesty of the hostess, but he didn't know that Song Qingshu had come to his side.

"What's wrong with them?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Shuang'er only felt suffocated for a moment, and said with a sneer: "It's nothing...... It's been out for a long time, Sister Fang's dishes must have been cooked, let's go back quickly."

"Lord Song, don't you know, although Second Lady Fang's craftsmanship is good, it is far worse than Madame's craftsmanship." Pink immediately interjected.

Shuang'er heard a black line, and said with a black face: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

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After returning to the Viscount's Mansion, Fang Yi had indeed prepared a table of wine and food, although it was not too sumptuous, but it was exquisite.

After Song Qingshu took a seat, Fang Yi poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Song Qingshu: "Brother Song, this glass of wine is my little sister, thank you eldest brother for taking care of Shuang'er sister in recent days."

"Miss Fang is polite, this is as it should be, as it should be." When he took the wine glass, he accidentally touched the skin on her hand, only to feel extremely tender, Song Qingshu's heart jumped, and he hurriedly spoke to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

Obediently you are in the middle of winter, looking at the shyness on Fang Yi's face, Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue, no wonder Wei Xiaobao, who has always been deceived and abducted, was cheated by Fang Yi several times in a row, Fang Yi's posture is that he is used to seeing beautiful women, and he is a little uncontrollable, let alone Wei Xiaobao, who was born as a gangster.

After a glass of wine, a hint of blush appeared on Fang Yi's face, and he continued to pour a glass for Song Qingshu with the wine jug, "This second glass of wine is to thank you eldest brother for saving his life last time."

"Miss Fang, I'm embarrassed to drink this glass of wine, I'm really ashamed to talk about this, that time I wanted to save you in Shuntian Mansion, but I learned that you have been rescued by the people of Mu Wangfu first." Song Qingshu said with some embarrassment.

"If it hadn't been for Brother Song who stopped me that night, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of that bastard in Oro Dai, and the end would probably be extremely miserable, Brother Song's glass of wine is well deserved," Seeing that Song Qingshu still had the meaning of prevarication, Fang Yi looked at Shuang'er and smiled, "Sister Shuang'er, you said yes, right?"

"Brother Song, don't shirk it, Sister Fang's hands are sore when he serves the wine." Shuang'er also helped on the side.

"Okay then," Song Qingshu turned his wine glass and drank it all again.

"This third cup ......"

Seeing that Fang Yi began to pour wine again, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed his color and said, "Why is there a third cup?" Song Qingshu is not afraid of drinking, with the amount of alcohol he has been influenced by the spirits of various countries in his previous life, it is okay to drink three glasses of wine of this degree, but wine is the medium of color, although he is not drunk, but he can amplify the ** in his heart. [,!] Crossing the crowd, he didn't really take the etiquette of this world into account, if he was provoked by alcohol, it was not impossible to seduce Fang Yi with a profligate corpse.

Song Qingshu and Shuang'er are now in the honeymoon period, so they naturally don't want to have more rights and wrongs, but Fang Yi didn't mean to give up, but smiled: "Brother Song first listens to what the little sister said, and then decides whether to drink or not, it's not too late."

Fang Yi simply said a single sentence, but her voice circled around her throat a few times, and it sounded crispy and glutinous, Song Qingshu's heart jumped: "This situation, how can it be like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song, let's see what she sells for the time being." So he smiled and said, "Listen to me."

After Xiaobao passed away, the Tong family bullied the door, his old friends watched coldly, only Brother Song dared to lend a hand in the stable, Xiaomei was both grateful and admired, and felt that the world was called a hero and hero, none other than Brother Song...... Brother Song thinks this glass of wine should be drunk or not."

"Brother and sister, you call me a hero, how can I be so cowardly, I drank this glass of wine." Song Qingshu laughed, picked it up and drank it all.

Fang Yi nodded with a smile and poured another cup, Song Qingshu exclaimed, "Do you still want to drink?"

"This glass of wine is not for the eldest brother," Fang Yi shook his head, but handed it to Shuang'er, "Good Shuang'er, Fang Yi has been taken care of by you during this time, and this glass of wine is specially thanked to you."

"Sister Fang, we are all a family, it's too polite to say this." Although Shuang'er said this, he still took the wine glass and drank it all.

"This second cup, in fact, I want to say goodbye to you." Fang Yi filled the wine glass in front of Shuang'er again.

Shuang'er's face changed, but she quickly recovered, and sighed faintly: "Sister Fang, I have always understood your thoughts, since Xiaobao has passed away, there is really no point for you to stay here...... Well, hopefully we'll always be good sisters."

Looking at the blush on the faces of the two girls in front of them after drinking, and they looked like they were more beautiful than flowers, Song Qingshu felt a little more in his heart: "It's not easy to be a good sister forever, it's a big deal that I worked hard for a while, and I liked the word girlfriend the most in my previous life......"

"Brother and sister, what kind of wine are you, I feel quite strong." Song Qingshu felt that his stomach was in turmoil, Song Qingshu was a well-known entrepreneur in his previous life, and he had drunk a lot of world-famous spirits, such as vodka from Poland, whiskey from Scotland, rum from Jamaica, and Lao Bai dry from Hengshui in China......

Song Qingshu has dabbled in these spirits, and although a warmth quickly rose in his stomach after drinking Fang Yi's wine, there was no stimulation of those spirits, so Song Qingshu was also very curious, and it was rare to drink wine that could react so quickly in this era.

Fang Yi's face turned pale, and he muttered, "Brother Song, Shuang'er, I'm sorry ......."

Song Qingshu was amused, what is there to be sorry for, he suddenly came to his senses, and his face changed greatly: "This wine is poisonous?" Shuang'er also listened to the flowers.

At this moment, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from behind the screen: "Lord Song, don't worry, this wine is just a little bit of Leopard Fetal Yijin Pill."

Song Qingshu frowned, his figure had disappeared from the seat, and when everyone saw it clearly, he had already grabbed a palace beauty out from behind the screen, and a pair of hands were pinching her throat.

"I haven't seen you for many days, Lord Song's martial arts are still so earth-shattering." The beauty was secretly frightened, but she didn't expect to be restrained by the other party in one shot.

"To deal with a master like the sect leader's wife, he used all his strength to fight the rabbit as a lion and rabbit, and Song didn't dare to slack off." The woman in front of her was Sheng Jing, the wife of the Divine Dragon Sect Master, Su Quan.

"Lord Song is so lucky, isn't he afraid of poison gas attacking his heart and accelerating death?" Su Quanjiao smiled, but secretly regretted it in her heart, this time it was really a big deal, and she should have brought a few masters in the sect to come together.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Song Qingshu pressed against Su Quan's bumpy body, secretly praised the stunner, and said in her ear, "It's just that I know that even if Miss Fang wants to poison, she will not ruthlessly give the poison that seals her throat when she sees blood under her, since she can't die for a while, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu secretly screamed ashamed, he was so calm and light at the moment, but he had read the original book and knew that although the leopard fetus Yijin Pill was very toxic, it would not attack until a year later.

Su Quanmei's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, thinking about how many heroes in the rivers and lakes, when he heard the name of the leopard fetus Yijin Pill, his heart and gall were broken, but he didn't expect Song Qingshu to know that he was poisoned, but he could be so calm.

"Brother Song, Shuang'er, I'm sorry, the little county lord and I have the poison of the leopard fetus Yi Tendon Pill in our bodies, and we have to follow the instructions of the sect leader's wife." Fang Yi was stunned, and her voice was a little choked.