Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to this old eunuch, he is afraid that he has lived for hundreds of years, so what kind of immortality technique is the emperor looking for everywhere, isn't it okay to find this eunuch next to him? Hey, if you want to live for so long, you have to cut the little Ding Ding first? What is it like to be an emperor like that.

Dongfang Undefeated really didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "There is no evidence, you only know after trying." A silver needle flashed from his fingertips, and a burst of afterimages attacked the old eunuch.

The eunuch looked at the old Long Zhong, looking like he was about to die, but he didn't expect that the speed of movement was not inferior to Dongfang Undefeated, and the rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light entangled in the room, Song Qingshu's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, because he couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!

Gu Mozhi was not much better, and secretly pinched a cold sweat: It seems that Dongfang was undefeated just now and did not do his best.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth and the monkey jumping up and down, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little funny, raised his hand and sucked it, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.

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

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

"How can you see anything but a cyan shadow and a red shadow? and they don't make a sound at all, are they humans or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered quietly.

Not long after, the two of them separated in the field, and the old eunuch coughed: "Very good, very good, sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and one generation is more than one generation of waves."

Song Qingshu and Gu Mozhi: "#"

"Although Your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Treasure Book, this skill is not necessarily higher than this seat." Dongfang Undefeated said this, but he understood very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own, just because he was too old, and the director's movements were a little slower than his own, so that the two of them could fight equally.

"You say yes, right," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu you said just now was defeated by the old man, and with all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponents......"

"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor, this old man in the Forbidden City has lived all his life, and now he is dying and he doesn't want to change places. The old eunuch's voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the shadows of the corner.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized, no wonder there were no masters in the Manchu palace guards, but he had never heard of anyone entering 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 the Sunflower Ancestor gradually disappear, Dongfang Undefeated had no expression on his face, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said to Kangxi: "If the emperor has nothing else to do, Dongfang will retire for the time being."

"I'm tired of the Dongfang Sect Master coming over this time," Kangxi didn't mind the other party's attitude at all, "Come on, send the Dongfang Sect Master back to rest."

After Dongfang left undefeated, Kangxi instructed Wei Xiaobao to receive Song Qingshu, and then left Gu Mozhi alone.

"Brother Song, don't be angry, the emperor is not snubbing you." Out of the palace, Wei Xiaobao wanted to speak several times, and finally spoke.

"Brother Wei is polite, Gu Mozhi is the national teacher of Tubo, and this time he came to form an alliance, which is naturally a major national matter." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, but he was a little lost in his heart, he had only seen a provincial and ministerial-level high-ranking official in his previous life, Kangxi put it in modern times, so he was at the level of the core, this time I thought that with Wei Xiaobao's recommendation, he should be very valued by Kangxi, how do you know......

Looking at Wei Xiaobao's ruffian, Song Qingshu muttered to himself, Lu Buwei can succeed in strange goods, and the goods he is looking for seem to be unreliable.

"What does it matter what national affairs he has," Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arm around Song Qingshu's shoulder, "Brother Song, come to my house, brother, I have to treat you well this time."

Thinking of the prevalent stirring culture in his previous life, Song Qingshu's skin twitched, and he quietly pushed the other party's hand away, and said with a smile: "You said that you would entertain me with the reddest girl in the whole stable."

Wei Xiaobao smiled: "Next time, next time, it's not good to call those girls to the house this time."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while, and suddenly realized, "Could it be that he is afraid of the Hedong lion at home?"

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

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

"Xiaobao!" Before entering the Viscount's Mansion, a petite girl rushed over from afar and threw herself into Wei Xiaobao's arms, "I heard them say that you were captured by the assassins, and I was about to go out of Beijing to find you, woo~"

"My good shuang'er!" Wei Xiaobao also emotionally hugged the girl in his arms, and after a while, thinking of Song Qingshu on the side, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I still have guests here, this is Brother Song, thanks to him for saving your husband's life."

Shuang'er noticed Song Qingshu on the side, and hurriedly jumped out of Wei Xiaobao's arms, looked at Song Qingshu with a blushing face, and bowed solemnly: "I've seen Brother Song."

Song Qingshu looked up, only to feel that Shuang'er's eyebrows and mouth were small, and she looked extremely quiet and beautiful.

Being stared at by him all the time, a trace of blush quietly floated on the roots of Shuang'er's greasy necks, and Song Qingshu hurriedly replied, "I've seen my brother and sister."

Wei Xiaobao on the side looked at it quite unpleasantly, and thought in his heart: This.[,!] Brother Song is good at everything, the only pity is that I have the same hobby as Wei Xiaobao.

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

"Seven?" Wei Xiaobao pondered in his heart with doubts, Shuang'er counted as one, Fang Yi's eldest wife counted as one, and the little county lord's little wife counted as one, isn't it only three?

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

"You, fortunately, Miss Fang and the little county lord are not here, otherwise you would be sad to death when you hear this." Shuang'er gave him an angry look.

"Aren't my sons sad?" Wei Xiaobao salivated and leaned in front of Shuang'er.

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

"I have long heard that Duolong and Zhang Kangnian mentioned how virtuous the Shuang'er girl is, and when I see it today, Brother Wei's blessing is really envious of others." Song Qingshu reluctantly glanced at Shuang'er's back, turned around and smiled at Wei Xiaobao.

"Where, where~" Wei Xiaobao smiled and waved his hand, but he was thinking in his heart: This little white face won't beat Shuang'er's idea, right?

During the dinner, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er frequently toasted and thanked Song Qingshu, looking at the deep love between the two, Song Qingshu was in a trance, thinking that he had been in this world for so long, and he was still alone, and that feeling was desolate and lonely.

A glass of wine after a glass of wine, Song Qingshu finally got drunk after drinking to kill his sorrows, and Wei Xiaobao on the side was no better, he had already collapsed in the chair and talked nonsense.

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

"Fang Yi, you stinky woman, you hurt me again......"

"Or my twin best ......"

Shuang'er listened to it angrily and funny, glanced at Song Qingshu lying on the table, Shuang'er hurriedly helped Wei Xiaobao back to the bedroom, she was a martial artist, and it was not difficult to set up a big man.

"Shuang'er, don't go." As soon as she was put on the bed, Wei Xiaobao suddenly woke up and pulled her sleeve.

"Xiaobao is good, Brother Song is still drunk in the hall, I have to go and see him." Shuang'er pressed Wei Xiaobao's hand back into the quilt, and when he muttered a few times in his mouth, he turned over and fell asleep, and couldn't help but smile.

When he returned to the hall, he saw that Song Qingshu was still lying motionless on the table, and Shuang'er hurriedly beckoned the maid on the side, "Peach, willow green, you quickly help Brother Song to the side room to rest."

"Yes, young grandma." The two little girls with maid buns next to them gave a salute, and ran to Song Qingshu's side together, trying to help him up.

After trying for half a day, the two little maids' faces were swollen and 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 hurriedly ran over to help: "You are still young and lack strength, so there is no need to be sad."

"The young grandmother is obviously only two or three years older than us." Pink pursed her lips and muttered.

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

Looking at the admiring eyes of the two girls, Shuang'er smiled and said, "You guys clean up the table first, and I can send Brother Song back to the room alone."

"But he ......," Liu Lu wanted to say and stopped.

Shuang'er quickly reacted to what the other party was worried about, and said angrily: "Who made you two little girls useless, don't worry, he is already drunk.

Shuang'er helped Song Qingshu to walk towards the wing room step by step, who knew that the corner of the man's mouth behind his head showed a hint of a smile.

Of course, Song Qingshu did it on purpose, otherwise no matter how little strength the two girls were, they wouldn't be able to move him a bit.

Smelling the faint fragrance from the other party's bun, coupled with feeling the petite and delicate body wrapped under the other party's thin skirt, Song Qingshu felt that he suddenly felt dry in his mouth and tongue......