"Don't go out, after your last trouble, now the palace is very tight, I don't dare to come in here, if you go out and are caught by them, I don't have the strength to save you, since your reward is gone, I naturally won't go to your husband." ”

Song Qingshu falsely threatened, it is estimated that the people in the palace who know about the Red Flower Society will be rescued after a while, if Luo Bing goes out to hear something, it will be very bad.

"Hmm. Luo Bing nodded meekly, and suddenly said with a twisted expression: "You...... Do you have anything to eat here? I haven't eaten all day. ”

Looking at the beautiful woman with an embarrassed expression in front of her, Song Qingshu smiled dumbly and pointed to the cabinet in the corner: "There are a lot of pastries in it, and the filial piety of the Shangshan Supervisor has come over, just eat it." Oh yes, if you don't mind, can you make some porridge for me, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, after the injury, I especially want to drink that thing. ”

Luo Bing was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Can this be regarded as your request?" Seeing Song Qingshu's surprised expression, he couldn't help but smile: "Forget it, just let me do good deeds." But do you have a kitchen here?"

"It's next door, but I don't have any ingredients other than rice, after all, I rarely cook my own food. Seeing the other party smiling in front of him for the first time, Song Qingshu lost his mind for a moment.

"Heal your wounds quickly, I'll go get porridge first. Luo Bing picked up a few pieces of snacks from the cabinet and held them in his arms, and tiptoed to help him close the door.

Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, and he began to carry the Nine Yin True Scripture to heal his wounds.

I don't know how long it took for Song Qingshu to suddenly open his eyes, and he smelled a fresh aroma of rice on the tip of his nose.

"Are you awake?" Luo Bing walked in slowly with a small pot in his handkerchief, and after putting it on the table, he couldn't help pinching the earlobe with his hot fingers.

Seeing the other party's sudden appearance of the little daughter, Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Is it really effective to pinch the earlobes after being scalded?"

"It doesn't seem to have any effect. Luo Bing put down his finger curtly, "That's what my mother taught me since I was a child." ”

Luo Bing took a bowl of porridge to the side of the bed and handed it to him: "You have suffered internal injuries, drinking some hot porridge is good for your injuries." ”

Looking at the other party's soft wattle, which was whiter and more tender than a porcelain bowl, Song Qingshu said enviously: "Fourth Master Wen is really blessed, he has such a beautiful and capable wife, he can go into battle to kill the enemy with double knives, and he can make soup with his hands when he ties an apron." ”

"If you speak lightly again, don't blame me for being rude. Luo Bing bit her lip and said, she is an ancient woman, how can she stand Song Qingshu's praise so bluntly and enthusiastically. Of course, everyone loves to listen to beautiful words, and Luo Bing couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

"Am I also called light?" Song Qingshu really felt wronged now, and wanted to replace those paragraphs in his previous life, and you still have to shout rape?

Taking the porcelain bowl and looking at the steaming vegetable porridge inside, Song Qingshu asked strangely, "Did you poison it?"

"Don't eat and pull down. Luo Bing angrily wanted to take the bowl back, but Song Qingshu reacted very quickly, and his hand subconsciously shrank back. grabbed the air, Luo Bing's center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was naturally happy to see it, but he didn't open his arms and hugged it. Where will Luo Bing do what he wants, after all, he is a person who practices martial arts, twisted his waist, and stiffly stopped his figure in mid-air, and then slowly lifted his body up again.

"Love to eat or not!" Luo Bing was a little embarrassed, and no longer tried to snatch the bowl in his hand.

"Of course I want to eat it, how can Song live up to his wife's kindness. A bowl of hot porridge was in his stomach, Song Qingshu only felt that the true qi of the dantian seemed to be a little more active, and his spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly healed his wounds.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes again from the meditation, looked at the bright sky outside, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Why haven't the two of them come back yet, could it be that something happened?"

Luo Bing was dozing off at the table with his hand on his cheek, and when he heard his voice, he was startled, woke up, and said, "I don't know what to do." She was also full of doubts in her heart, Xia Qingqing's whereabouts were clear to her, but Li Yuanzhi didn't come back.

Feeling that the injury had recovered for seven or eight years, Song Qingshu jumped out of bed, "I'll go out to find them, and by the way, notify Shangshan to send some food, that thing, you will get tired of eating too much." ”

Luo Bing nodded, watching Song Qingshu disappear outside the door, and at that moment she suddenly had a sense of absurdity, as if she was like a wife watching her husband go out.

After coming out of Shangshan Prison, Song Qingshu looked for it in the palace with a solemn face, at first he thought that Xia Qingqing couldn't hold it anymore, and he went to assassinate Kangxi, but he didn't know that Lu Dao asked Duolong to inquire, except for his own pretending thief who rescued the Red Flower Society, there was no news of other assassins last night.

Next, Song Qingshu thought that Xia Qingqing was lost in the palace, although she felt that she should not be so brainless, but the palace was too big after all, and Song Qingshu couldn't handle it accurately. used his current identity to cover and found it in the palace.

As a result, he didn't find any trace of Xia Qingqing until the sun set, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility, Song Qingshu's face sank, and he returned to his residence in a hurry.

"What did you say to Xia Qingqing yesterday?" Pushing open the door, Song Qingshu didn't notice Luo Bing's face, and asked with a gloomy face.

Luo Bing didn't answer his question, but raised a piece of paper in his hand, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What is this?"

Song Qingshu touched the placket of his clothes, his face changed slightly, it turned out that he accidentally left Wen Tailai's gift letter on the bed when he was healing yesterday.

At this point, Song Qingshu no longer made useless excuses, but said calmly: "Madame is not an illiterate village woman in the mountains, why ask knowingly." ”

"Okay, good!" Luo Bing's lips trembled with anger, "This is indeed the fourth brother's note, what despicable and shameless means did you use to make him write this?"

"No matter how despicable and shameless the methods I used, the most important thing is that Wen Tailai did write this thing," Song Qingshu glanced at Luo Bing, "It seems that Madame is not so important in his heart." ”

Every word Song Qingshu said was engraved in Luo Bing's heart like a sharp blade, women are emotional animals, many times they don't care about the things themselves, but care about some things that men find inexplicable.

From Wentai's point of view, he was purely trying to save his brother from the Red Flower Society, even if Luo Bing knew the Dao, he must have understood his behavior.

Luo Bing was indeed as he wished, as soon as she saw this letter, she restored the situation of Song Qingshu forcing Wen Tailai to be inseparable, but her attention was not here, but as Song Qingshu said, no matter what her husband's hardships were, but the fact is that he gave up on himself and gave himself to another man!