Song Qingshu saw that good words and inquiries did not have much effect, so he decided to change his strategy and completely break through her heart first, so he deliberately asked in a deep voice: "In addition to your husband, how many men have you touched?"

Of course, he was not a pervert and was curious about the other party's experience in this area, but planned to use this as a breakthrough point to lead the conversation to her sisters who also suffered from it, and then inquire about the situation of those princesses.

Oiran's face turned pale: "This question...... Can the concubine not answer?"

Song Qingshu reached out and pinched her chin, and the touch of his fingertips made him slightly stunned: he didn't expect her skin to still be so delicate after so many years of torture.

He quickly came back to his senses and looked at her at close range with oppression: "No!"

Oiran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of inexhaustible sorrow flashed in his eyes: "Since the adults want to know, the concubine body said yes, but after the adults heard it, don't have any psychological shadows, causing them to lose interest for a while, and so much money will be spent in vain tonight." ”

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "Anyway, it's not my money that is spent, and even if I lose interest, it is not a waste to hear the princess's love history." ”

"Love history?" Oiran showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, "What kind of love history is this, after I was asked to go by your second prince Wanyan Zongwang, he occupied me in the camp that night, and then I naturally became his concubine, but now that I think about it, I had to deal with his ...... during that time In addition to his needs, it is not too difficult to accept, after all, he can be regarded as pampering me. ”

"Not long after he died, his wife thought that the reason why he died young was because she had drained me of energy, and called me a bad name, so she sent me to the Huanyi Courtyard. ”

Song Qingshu's heart jumped, and he finally got to the point!

"Life in the Huanyi Courtyard is not so good, I have to be tortured by those stewards every day, and occasionally I have to be called by the emperor to go to bed......" As soon as Oiran said this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask: "Emperor, which emperor?"

"Your Emperor Taizong, and later Emperor Xizong," Oiran suddenly bit her lip, and even oozed blood, "You Jin people are despicable and shameless, have no etiquette and morality, the emperor occupies the nephew's woman, and the latter emperor is fortunate to be the woman of the previous emperor, it is really a state of beasts!"

Song Qingshu felt the body of the woman in his arms tremble violently, and subconsciously hugged her tightly, thinking of her humiliating experience over the years, a feeling of pity suddenly surged in his heart: "Don't worry, this kind of day is coming to an end soon." ”

"The end?" the woman in her arms sighed faintly, "In my opinion, the days of suffering have only really begun, although the feelings are unfortunate, but I only have to serve your emperor, but now I have been beaten into the Qinglou, I don't know how many men will be insulted in the future......"

Song Qingshu frowned: "Since you think so in your heart, why don't you cut yourself off and end all this?"

This is the strangest thing that Song Qingshu thinks, if they can barely endure the previous suffering, but they are all thrown into the Qinglou, are they still this attitude of resignation?

There is no way to escape from the sea of suffering, but there is always a way to choose death, right? But according to his investigation during this time, there has never been a princess in the Huanyi Courtyard who has chosen to commit suicide, could it be that they have inherited the weak genes of the second emperor of Huiqin, and they are already greedy for life and afraid of death to the point that they would rather endure all this humiliation?

"You actually ask me such a question?" Oiran laughed nervously, "you golden people used such demonic means to control us, and now you ask why we don't kill ourselves?"

Oiran put away her laughter and spit on Song Qingshu's face: "Phew, despicable and shameless!"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, and he didn't know where he had provoked her, after saying it for so long, it was the first time he had been spit on by a woman.

After spitting, the Oiran closed his ears, but the imaginary slap did not come, opened his eyes and looked at Song Qingshu, just in time to meet his pitiful eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe the water stains on his face for him: "You are really different from other Jinguo people." ”

"Maybe I'm not hard-hearted enough. Song Qingshu laughed at himself.

Oiran ran his fingertips across the beard on his face, and couldn't help but laugh stupidly: "I didn't expect you to be so sentimental with a big beard, or not, seeing that you are not so annoying, this princess will serve you well tonight." ”

"Uh......" Tonight is the first time she has confessed her identity as a princess, but Song Qingshu can't be happy, because he noticed that the other party's eyes became confused, as if he was a little emotional.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a headache, what is this called, I'm here to get down to business tonight!

When he was hesitating whether to talk to him, Oiran hooked his neck, put his red lips to his ear and whispered, "I heard that you are the concubine of the Golden Kingdom?"

"Uh...... Be. Song Qingshu nodded subconsciously.

"How does the princess of the Golden Kingdom feel?" the Oiran bit her lip, and there seemed to be a hint of strange emotion in her voice.

"Not bad, isn't it? Song Qingshu found that his brain circuits were suddenly a little insufficient, and there was something wrong with this painting style.

"The concubine will let you know tonight that compared to the princess of the Jin Kingdom, the princess of our Song Kingdom ...... It tastes better......" Oiran's voice seemed to come out of his throat, a little sweet.

The woman in his arms was like a restless kitten, tickling Song Qingshu's heart, but if he hadn't realized anything wrong now, he would have been too dull.

I took the wine glass on the table and sniffed it, and sure enough, I smelled the aphrodisiac drug, although the dose was not large. Song Qingshu's heart suddenly understood: I am afraid that the people of Huanyi Courtyard are also afraid that the princess of the Song Dynasty will be disobedient, so they quietly do something in this wine.

"What should I do with this?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, and the woman in his arms writhed around like a beautiful snake, which made his heart a little angry, and the voice of demonic temptation seemed to sound in his ears:

"This woman is a stunner who let the two emperors of the Jin Kingdom and one prince snatch it around. ”

"She was the most beautiful five princesses of the Northern Song Dynasty that year. ”

"She's yours tonight. ”

"Besides, she's not a yellow flower girl, and she won't blame you afterwards. ”

"There aren't many opportunities like this to just enjoy and not be responsible at all. ”

......

In the end, Song Qingshu still forcibly suppressed the idea of correcting this woman on the spot, after all, her fate was pitiful enough, how could she bear to insert it again?

Song Qingshu picked her up and put her on the bed, and was about to untie her clothes so that he could use his luck to force out the love poison in his body for her, when the window suddenly exploded, and a cold light pierced him straight behind him:

"Death to the thief!"