Flower Stealing Master Chapter 75: Pretend to be drunk

Song Qingshu's heart was speechless: According to the old eunuch, he might have been alive for hundreds of years. What are the emperors looking for for immortality? Isn't it enough to find the **** next to him? Hey, do you have to cut the little Dingding first if you want to live so long? What's it like to be an emperor like that?

The Invincible Dongfang didn't believe it, and he snorted coldly, "I don't know what I've tried before." A silver needle flashed out of his fingertips, and an afterimage attacked the old eunuch.

The **** looked at the old-fashioned, almost dead, unexpectedly moving at no less speed than the East Unbeaten. The rest of the people saw a group of red light and a group of blue light tangling together in the room, Song Qingshu's face couldn't help but feel a little bit. It's ugly, because he can't see the moves of the two at all!

Kumazhi is not much better, he secretly squeezed a cold sweat: It seems that the East has not tried his best just now.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused when he saw Wei Xiaobao's big mouth growing up and the monkey jumping up and down. He raised his hand and sucked, and suddenly sucked out the silver needle in his throat.

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

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

"Except for a cyan shadow and a red shadow, how can you see clearly? And there is no sound when they move. Are they humans or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.

Not long afterwards, the two of them separated suddenly in the field, and the old **** coughed: "Very good, very good. As expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and the generations are more than the generations."

Song Qingshu and Kumozhi: "@#%"

"Your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, but this skill is not much higher than this one." Dongfang Unbeaten said this, but he understood very well in his heart, the other party's martial arts realm is still better than his own. It was a lot higher, just because of being too old, which caused the action to be a little bit slower than himself, so that the two talents were evenly matched.

"You say yes, right," the old **** did not argue, "By the way, the lone lonely man you said just now begs for defeat, the old man encountered it back then, with all due respect, the three of you together are not his. Opponent..."

"By the way, you don’t have to be afraid of the little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City for a lifetime, and now he’s dying and doesn’t want to change places. In the past few years, the old man has not helped you to deal with the scumbags, so he just stayed there I'm ready." The old eunuch's voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadow in the corner.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that there are no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they have 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.

Looking at the ancestor Sunflower gradually disappearing, there was no expression on Dongfang's undefeated face. After a while, he said to Kangxi: "If the emperor has nothing else, Dongfang will resign for the time being."

"I have troubled the Eastern leader this time," Kangxi didn't mind the other party's attitude at all. "Come here, send the Eastern leader back to rest."

After the undefeated Dongfang left, Kangxi ordered Wei Xiaobao to receive Song Qingshu, and then left Kumazhi alone.

"Big Brother Song, don't be angry, the emperor didn't neglect you." After leaving the palace, Wei Xiaobao stopped talking several times before finally speaking.

"Brother Wei is polite. As a Tubo national teacher, Kumozhi came here to form an alliance. Naturally, it is a matter of national importance." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, but felt a little disappointed in his heart. The oldest in his previous life, he had only seen the provincial and ministerial level. Kangxi’s senior official, Kangxi put it in the modern era, and he should properly adapt to the core level. This time I thought that Wei Xiaobao recommended it. I should be very much concerned by Kangxi. I don’t know...

Looking at Wei Xiaobao's scornful look, Song Qingshu murmured to himself that Lu Buwei could succeed in a strange product, and the one he was looking for seemed unreliable.

"What matters to him?" Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arms around Song Qingshu's shoulders, "Big Brother Song, come to my house, brother, I have to treat you well this time."

Thinking of the stirring culture that prevailed in the past life, Song Qing's paper twitched, and calmly pushed the other's hand away, and smiled: "You said you want to entertain me with the hottest girl in Beijing. ."

Wei Xiaobao smirked: "Next time, it's not good to call those girls home this time."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was puzzled and suddenly realized, "Is it because he is afraid of the Hedong lion at home?"

"What lion?" Wei Xiaobao looked confused, but roughly guessed what it meant, and couldn't help but argue, "I'm not bragging about being a brother, my wife is probably the best woman in the world."

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

"Little Treasure!" Before entering the Viscount Mansion, a petite girl rushed over and threw herself into Wei Xiaobao's arms. "I heard them say that you were taken away by the assassin and are planning to leave Beijing. I'm looking for you, woooo~"

"My good couple!" Wei Xiaobao also embraced the girl affectionately. After a while, he thought of Song Qingshu on the side and said quickly, "Okay, I have guests here, this It's Brother Song, thanks to this trip, he saved your husband's life."

Shuang'er only noticed Song Qingshu on the side, and quickly jumped out of Wei Xiaobao's arms, looked at Song Qingshu with a blushing face, and bowed cautiously: "I have seen Big Brother Song."

Song Qingshu looked up, only to feel that her eyebrows were small and her mouth was small, and she looked very quiet and beautiful. At this time, the pear blossoms were even more pitiful.

As he kept staring at him, the roots of the snowy greasy necks of Shuang'er quietly showed a blush, Song Qingshu quickly replied: "I have seen younger brothers and sisters."

Wei Xiaobao on the side looked rather uncomfortable, and thought: This Brother Song is good at everything, the only pity is that I have the same hobbies as Wei Xiaobao. His grandfather’s length is ten times more handsome than I am, and martial arts is a hundred times better than me. He has been staying with him, Wei Xiaobao, you are very bad.

A group of people entered the house, Song Qingshu quietly pulled Wei Xiaobao over and asked: "I heard that Brother Wei has seven beautiful and beautiful wives. I don't know where the other brothers and sisters are?"

"Seven?" Wei Xiaobao thought about it in a puzzled way. Two children counted one, Fang Yi's wife counted one, and the little princess's little wife counted one, isn't it just three?

"Hey, I only have three wives, brothers. Except for Shuang'er, the other two don't know where they are now," Wei Xiaobao said excitedly. "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 haha~"

"You, fortunately, Miss Fang and the little princess are not here, or I will be sad to hear this." Shuang'er gave him angrily.

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

"Oh, there are still people here, I don't bother to care about you." After a glance at Song Qingshu, Shuang'er ran all the way into the inner hall.

"It has long been heard that Duolong and Zhang Kangnian mentioned how virtuous the girls are. When I saw them today, the brothers Wei really envied the others." Song Qingshu reluctantly glanced at the backs of both children and smiled at Wei Xiaobao.

"Where?" Wei Xiaobao smiled and waved his hand, but he wondered in his heart: Does this little white face know how to play double? But my couple will definitely not hook up with me behind their backs.

During the dinner, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er frequently toasted Song Qingshu to thank them. Seeing the two couples' affectionate appearance, Song Qingshu was in a daze, thinking that he had been in this world for so long, and he was still alone. That kind of feeling. It's desolation and loneliness.

A glass of wine followed, Song Qingshu finally got drunk while drunk his sorrows. Wei Xiaobao beside him was not much better. He had already limped on the chair and started talking nonsense.

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

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

"My twin is still the best..."

Shuang'er listened very angry and funny, and glanced at Song Qingshu who was lying on the table. Shuang'er quickly helped Wei Xiaobao back to the bedroom. She was in martial arts, and it didn't take much effort to erect a big man.

"Shuang'er, don't go." Just after being put on the bed, Wei Xiaobao suddenly woke up and pulled her sleeves.

"Little treasure, be good, Brother Song is still drunk in the hall, I have to go and see him." Shuang'er put Wei Xiaobao's hand back into the quilt, only to see a few grunts in his mouth~IndoMTL.com ~ I turned over and fell asleep, couldn't help but smile.

Back in the lobby, seeing Song Qingshu still lying motionless between the table, Shuang'er hurriedly greeted the maid on the side, "Peach Hong, Liu Lu, you can help Song Brother to rest in the wing."

"Yes, young lady." The two little girls in the maid's hair bun bowed and ran to Song Qingshu's side together, trying to help him up.

Unexpectedly, after half a day of trying, the two little maids had all their small faces, and they still couldn't move Song Qingshu a bit.

"Young grandma~"

Looking at the expressions of the two little girls crying in a hurry, Shuang'er hurriedly ran to help: "You are still young and lack strength. There is no need to be sad."

"The young lady is obviously only two or three years older than us." Tao Hong muttered, pursing her mouth.

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

Looking at the admiration in the eyes of the two girls, Shuang'er smiled and said: "You should clean up the table first, I can send Brother Song back to the room by myself."

"But he..." Liu Lu hesitated to speak.

Shuang'er quickly realized what the other party was worried about, and said angrily: "Who makes you two little girls useless? Don't worry, he is already drunk. Besides, my martial arts is good."

Shuang'er helped Song Qingshu to walk towards the wing room step by step, but he didn't know that the corner of the man's mouth behind his head showed a faint smile.

Of course, Song Qingshu did it deliberately, otherwise Tao Hong and Liu Lu would not be able to move him even if they were too weak. Feeling that Shuang'er came to help him, Song Qingshu immediately put away his own weight and put all his body weight on the other's shoulders.

Smelling the faint fragrance from the other party’s bun, and feeling the petite and exquisite body wrapped under the other party’s thin dress, Song Qingshu felt that his tongue suddenly became dry...