In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets, seeing that she said it like Chapter 150, Die for Love... Attempted
This is categorical, and he knows that this reason may not work, but at this moment he has already thought of another reason: "Don't Miss Shuang'er consider avenging Brother Wei?"
"Revenge?" There was a hint of doubt in Shuang'er's big flickering eyes.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell her a lie: "If Fukan'an hadn't insulted Princess Jianning, Princess Jianning wouldn't have committed suicide in shame and indignation, so much so that she buried Brother Wei with her. Fukan'an is the culprit of everything, brother and sister, you It is really unwise to rush to die for love without seeking revenge from him."
Unexpectedly, Shuang'er shook her head lightly: "Others may not know Xiaobao's character, but I know it very well. Although you guys kept it from me and didn't tell me the truth of the matter, I have already thought clearly about it in my heart." The princess has always had a good relationship with Xiaobao, but she was bullied by Fukang'an, and she didn't look for Fukang'an before she died, but wanted to take Xiaobao to be buried with her. It shows that in her heart at that time, she hated Xiaobao more than Fukang Ann. I don't want to guess what made the princess hate Xiaobao so much, and I don't want to know, I just know that Xiaobao must have done something wrong, so why should I blame other people for his death?"
Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise, he didn't expect Shuang'er, who was more inclined to be a maid in the original book, to have such a rich personality and such a kind heart.
"Brother Song, what are you looking at?" Seeing Song Qingshu staring at her, Shuang'er said a little bit angrily.
"Shuang'er, do you still have an older sister or younger sister?" Song Qingshu couldn't help asking even though he knew the answer, even the younger siblings forgot to call.
"No!" Shuang'er was once asked the same question by Duo Long and Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, so she naturally knew what the subtext of the men was.
Seeing Shuang'er's mild anger and anger, Song Qingshu said with emotion in his heart: Such a good girl is really hard to find even with a lantern. Since you don't have a sister for me to marry, then you should sacrifice yourself.
"Brother Song, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind. It's getting late, Brother Song, go back first, remember to come and bury me and Xiaobao together tomorrow." Shuang'er calmly arranged her Death, seeing that calm smile made Song Qingshu's heart tremble.
Song Qingshu lowered his head all the way, and silently followed Shuang'er to the mourning hall. Seeing that the mourning hall was getting closer, Song Qingshu understood that as long as he stepped out of the Viscount's mansion, he would never see this kind and gentle woman again. As if making up his mind, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Shuang'er!"
"Huh?" Shuang'er turned around suspiciously, but there were only two black pupils in her eyes.
Soon Shuang'er's expression changed from dazed to pleasantly surprised: "Xiaobao, you're not dead?" After speaking, she threw herself into Song Qingshu's arms.
Holding Shuang'er's soft waist, Song Qingshu didn't have any evil thoughts at this time, nodded: "Yes, I'm not dead yet."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's voice, Shuang'er couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry in Song Qingshu's arms. Chapter 150 Die for love...
It may be the sudden relaxation of the pressure, and the fact that she hasn't slept much in the past few days, and she fell asleep crying and crying.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep." Song Qingshu said pitifully, hugged Shuang'er by the waist, and walked to the two maidservants not far away.
"Master Song, what are you...Young Mistress, she..." Seeing Song Qingshu holding Shuang'er in his arms, the two maids felt that their brains were a little short-circuited. Suddenly, they thought of a terrible thought at the same time: Master Song did such a thing. You won't kill people, will you
"If I remember correctly, you two are pink and willow green." Song Qingshu never thought how unbearable he was in the hearts of the two little girls, "You two come with me, and send your young mistress to the room to rest." Holding Shuang'er, she went straight to her bedroom.
"Oh~" The two girls looked at each other in dismay, and trotted along the way to follow.