The other party's voice was very soft, but Song Qingshu couldn't hide the cultivation base of the current great master. When he heard that the other party asked Xiren to check his body, he couldn't help frowning.
One must know that the maids around Xiren were most afraid of pretending to be Jia Baoyu for the first time. They had served Jia Baoyu since they were young, and spent all their time there. They were definitely more familiar with Jia Baoyu than Mrs. Wang and Jia Mu.
Especially Xiren has already been taken into Jia Baoyu's house, she is very familiar with her son's body, although Song Qingshu looks like Jia Baoyu in disguise, even his figure is changed exactly the same by the clavicle technique in the Nine Yin Manual , but some details of the skin and body can never be the same, Xiren is always careful, and most likely will find abnormalities.
In fact, Song Qingshu also faced such troubles last time, but he entered the palace very quickly and had an affair with his concubine, which scared Jia Sidao and hurriedly sent him out of Lin'an City, and then he took the opportunity to restore his identity, and Jia Baoyu also From then on, she disappeared, so she naturally didn't need to face the scrutiny of girls like Xiren.
Originally, it was the easiest way to deal with Xiren, but firstly, it is easy to be suspicious, and secondly, it is not in line with Song Qingshu's temperament. He is a person who values the lives of ordinary people, and he will never kill for his own selfishness. Get rid of an innocent maid.
Just as he was thinking about it, Xiren pushed the door open with a smile on his lips: "My lord, the hot water is ready, I will help you take a bath and change your clothes."
Song Qingshu subconsciously replied: "No need, I'll just wash it myself."
"That's okay, we have always been the ones who take care of the young master's bath." Thinking of Liao Yingzhong's words just now, Xiren's eyes were full of suspicion.
"I'm used to being alone during this period of time outside," Song Qingshu quickly found the reason, but he noticed the suspicious eyes of the other party, and realized that if he continued to push back and forth, his doubts would increase, so it was better to resolve them as soon as possible.
"Good sister, I haven't seen you for so long, I miss being served by you." Song Qingshu recalled the doubts from the maids when he pretended to be Jia Baoyu for the first time, so he had an idea, hugged Xiren and kissed her on the cheek, " Hmm, the smell of rouge is really fragrant."
Seeing that he had returned to his old tired and lazy appearance, Xi Ren was not only not angry, but blushed and smiled: "Sir, don't make trouble, the old lady is still waiting."
Song Qingshu raised his hands flat: "Then I will trouble my sister."
Xiren spat in a low voice, and then removed his clothes one by one, but when there were only close-fitting clothes left, she couldn't stay here: "My lord, please get into the tub first, I'll get a change of clothes. "
Song Qingshu was startled, and then realized that the big family has the rules of the big family after all, and there are other maids present, after all, Xiren dare not be too presumptuous, and still have to follow the family's etiquette.
After getting into the bathtub, Song Qingshu began to think about the various emergencies that he might encounter next. Although it was a bit troublesome, his mentality has always been stable. With his current experience and cultivation base, the world is so big that there is nothing to make him feel uncomfortable. He panicked.
After a while, Xiren came in with a set of clean clothes, and closed the door behind him.
Song Qingshu looked around her: "Hey, why did you come in alone?"
Xiren smiled unnaturally: "They still have other things to prepare."
"Oh." Song Qingshu didn't say anything more, but he knew very well in his heart that most of the little girls didn't dare to come over because they heard Xiren say that he might be a fake.
"Let me squeeze your shoulders for the young master.
Xiren put the clothes on the shelf beside him and walked over with a smile.
Song Qingshu did not refuse: "Okay."
Xiren took a deep breath, walked behind Song Qingshu, rolled up his sleeves and began to rub his shoulders, but as soon as his fingertips touched his body, his face changed: "My lord... seems to be much stronger."
Jia Baoyu is a pampered young man, the flesh on his body is white and soft. The body of this person in front of him is as hard as a stone. Under the seemingly crystal clear and well-proportioned skin, he does not know how explosive power is hidden.
As soon as she said it, she regretted it a little. She should have told Mr. Liao directly. What if she said it at this time and the other party silenced her.
Song Qingshu didn't seem to notice her reaction, and replied casually: "Oh, during this period of time I was under house arrest and had nothing to do every day, so I started practicing the martial arts that the old man taught me. At first, I had no clue, but then I seemed to have an epiphany, and my body also suffered. It just keeps getting better."
"Practice?" Xi Ren was taken aback, but couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.
Song Qingshu continued at this time: "Otherwise, how could I escape? You must not tell anyone about my martial arts skills. Last time I was assassinated by a mysterious man before I returned home. The old man has been investigating this matter, but he has not found out yet. For this reason, I was taken away by the Mongols, and I suspect that there are traitors in the house, otherwise it would be impossible for such things to happen one after another, and it would be impossible for the Mongols to have such a clear grasp of my whereabouts."
"A traitor?" Xiren opened his small mouth wide open.
Song Qingshu hummed: "Now I only trust you and the old lady in the family. In order to avoid the old lady worrying, I didn't tell her, I only told you. You must not tell others, or the secret traitor will find out. The next time it is against me, I will be more targeted."
"Okay, I will never reveal a word." Xiren is just a servant girl in the mansion, and what she faces all day long is the intrigue in the mansion. Where has she ever seen such a dangerous thing before, she was stunned for a moment. stunned.
Suddenly thinking of something, she hesitated and said, "Could the traitor be...Mr. Liao?"
Song Qingshu almost didn't laugh out loud, this kind of little girl is really easy to fool, but he didn't follow the other person's words: "Probably not, Mr. Liao is the master's confidant, even if the whole world betrays him, he won't."
Hearing that the other party spoke for Liao Yingzhong who was suspicious of him, Xiren immediately lost all doubts, and smiled again: "Young Master is still so kind-hearted, don't worry, everything will be fine."
Noticing the sincerity in Xi Ren's tone, Song Qingshu could feel that she was indeed very kind to Jia Baoyu, and didn't know if she knew about his special hobby.
Thinking of Jia Baoyu's hobbies, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of himself, as if he had no right to criticize him, so he couldn't help laughing embarrassingly.
"What are you laughing at, son?" Xiren asked curiously.
"It's nothing, I just noticed that you are getting more and more beautiful." Song Qingshu patted the surface of the water, "Come on, let's wash together."
"Young master~" Xiren stomped her feet coquettishly, there was no doubt in her heart, if the other party was really guilty, why would she ask her to go into the water together, so that the two sides have such intimate contact, wouldn't it be impossible to hide any secrets
And isn't it the characteristic habit of Bao Erye to indulge the hooligan's demands like this.
"Young master, wash it quickly, the old lady is still waiting." It's just that if she had the guts, she would not dare to play with a mandarin duck at this time, and the whole family is waiting. To those people's ears, I'm afraid they will be beaten to death with sticks.
"Alright." Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and dealt with it for the time being. Anyway, he won't be able to stay in Jia's mansion for a few days, so if he is careful, he won't be discovered by the attackers and other maids.
When he finished familiarizing himself with the clothes and changed his clothes, when he came to Jiamu's Courtyard, he was surprised to find that there were already a lot of people crowded inside.
"Hey, your face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and your color is like the flowers of spring dawn. We, Baoyu, are the only ones in the world who have such an appearance that women are envious of." Before entering the door, he heard a familiar smile.
Song Qingshu followed the prestige, and saw a slender and coquettish beautiful young woman, whoever it was if it wasn't Wang Xifeng.
"Sister-in-law came to tease me again." Song Qingshu responded, and couldn't help but think of the deal that she knocked on his door in the middle of the night and made a deal that could be agreed to any request, and couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.
But he knew that now was not the time to think about these things, so he quickly scanned the audience. The leaders were naturally Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, and beside him was Jia Zhen from the Ningguo Mansion next door, but her charming daughter-in-law did not come. The only remaining males are Wang Xifeng's husband, Jia Lian. The last time the Jia family suffered heavy losses in the Wudang battle, these brothers are the only ones who can stand on the stage now.
The young ladies of the Jia family were automatically ignored by him. He glanced at the elegant and dignified Li Wan, and suddenly his eyes froze. Standing beside her was a graceful and beautiful Taoist nun.
Noticing his gaze, Jia's mother explained: "This is real Miaoyu, a friend of your sister-in-law. There have been a lot of things at home recently, so I invited her to do some rituals to keep the house safe."
People in the Rongning Second Mansion have always respected the Buddha and Taoism, plus there were too many things happening in the mansion during this period, it is not uncommon to invite one back, and moreover, there are mostly female relatives in the mansion, so it is naturally impossible to invite monks or Taoist priests.
It's just that Song Qingshu never expected that Miaoyu turned out to be her!
If Jia's mother knew that the living Bodhisattva she invited back home turned out to be a murderous female devil in the Jianghu, I don't know what kind of expression she would have.
Noticing that Song Qingshu's eyes had been staring at her, Miaoyu frowned subconsciously, a murderous look flashed in her eyes, Li Wan hurriedly tugged on her sleeve, and whispered: "Sister, don't be impulsive."
It turns out that this Miaoyu is Li Mochou, the Chilian Fairy! Why is she here
"Brother love, brother love, you are finally back~" At this moment, a soft voice interrupted Song Qingshu's contemplation. He looked up and found a beautiful girl in red standing in front of him with a smile on his face.
Shi Xiangyun!
Speaking of which, she is an old acquaintance. Seeing her bright eyes and smiles all over her body, she does not show the slightest fear and fear in the Beggar Gang. It must have been a long time, and she has gradually stepped out of the shadows.
Just love my brother, what the hell? Could it be that she is having an affair with Jia Baoyu, and isn't her fiancé Wei Ruolan
"You girl, you can't get rid of your big tongue." Mother Jia scolded with a smile. She was born in a historian, so she looked at Shi Xiangyun with special love in her eyes.
"Hello, Sister Yun." Song Qingshu finally realized that the other party's pronunciation was not standard, and he just called the second brother as love brother.
"Sister Bao, didn't you miss him a while ago, why didn't you say a word when you came back?" Shi Xiangyun blinked to the side.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Song Qingshu turned his head, just in time to see a dignified and beautiful girl blushing and nodding to him. She was an exceptionally ladylike lady, extraordinarily reserved, without any trace of being in the Imperial City Division.
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