Chapter Seventy-Five: Pretending to Be Drunk

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to this old eunuch, he is afraid that he has lived for hundreds of years, what kind of immortality techniques are those emperors looking for everywhere, can't they just find this eunuch next to him? Hey, if you want to live for so long, you have to cut Xiao 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 for empty words, and I only know the Tao after trying it." 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 no 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 be 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.

"Except for a cyan shadow and a red shadow, how can you see anything clearly? and there is no sound at all when they move, are they human beings or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered quietly.

Not long after, the two of them parted 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 the generation is more than the next wave." ”

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, but because he was too old, he was a little slower than himself in his movements, 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, little emperor, you don't have to be afraid, 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. In the past few years, the old man has also helped you solve the problem of small people, so it should be a good asset for the night. The old eunuch's voice grew lower and lower, and his figure slowly dissolved 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 said to Kangxi: "If the emperor has nothing else to do, Dongfang will retire for the time being." ”

"This time, the Dongfang Sect Master is here," 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 disappointed 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 the level of the core should be properly learned, this time I thought that there was Wei Xiaobao's recommendation, and he should be very valued by Kangxi, who knows how to do it......

Looking at Wei Xiaobao's ruffian appearance, 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 if he is a national matter," Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arm around Song Qingshu's shoulder, "Brother Song, come to my house, brother, I have to entertain you well this time." ”

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

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

"What are you for?" 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 were crooked and his mouth was small, and he looked extremely quiet and beautiful.

Being stared at by him all the time, a trace of blush quietly appeared 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 quite uncomfortable, 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. His grandfather's is ten times more handsome than me, and his martial arts are a hundred times better than mine, and he has been staying with him, Wei Xiaobao, you are very bad.

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, 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 brother, except for Shuang'er, the other two don't know where the road is 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, wow~"

"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 Shuang'er sad?" Wei Xiaobao salivated and leaned in front of Shuang'er.

"Oh, there's still someone 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 saw it today, Brother Wei's blessing was 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 Song Qingshu and thanked them, looking at the deep love between the two couples, Song Qingshu was in a trance for a while, 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 under the help of wine, 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 armed with martial arts, 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, he turned over and fell asleep, and couldn't help but smile.

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

"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 faces of the two little girls were swollen and red, and they still couldn't move Song Qingshu at all.

"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 of 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 said 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." Besides, my martial arts skills are pretty good. ”

Shuang'er helped Song Qingshu to walk towards the wing room step by step, but the corner of the man's mouth behind Lu Dao's 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, Peach and Liu Lu, they wouldn't be able to move him a bit. Feeling that Shuang'er came to help him, Song Qingshu immediately put away his kung fu and hung all the weight of his body on the other party's shoulder.

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......