Song Qingshu stroked the fair and tender skin of the beautiful woman under him, and praised: "I just want to guard and steal your white suet jade."
"Stop talking." Shuang'er closed her eyes in shame, her arms naturally wrapped around Song Qingshu's head, and following his movements, her brows frown for a while, then relax for a while...
"Don't be in such a shameful posture." After an unknown amount of time, a soft protest sounded from the bed.
"Good Shuang'er, this is needed for practicing, please cooperate with me." Song Qingshu quickly coaxed.
"Why is martial arts so...so obscene." Shuang'er bit her lower lip tightly, but seeing Song Qingshu's solemn appearance, she had no choice but to let him do what she wanted.
After the cloud disappeared and the rain passed, Shuang'er curled up in Song Qingshu's arms like a kitten, rubbing the smooth and tender skin on Shuang'er's back, Song Qingshu only felt extremely satisfied.
Thinking of the abundant pure yin energy in her body, Song Qingshu hesitated to speak several times. As if sensing his doubts, Shuang'er smiled sweetly: "Brother Song, what do you want to ask?"
"Shuang'er, aren't you and Xiaobao already married? Why are you still a virgin?" Song Qingshu carefully considered the words.
"It's just that Xiaobao likes... the eldest wife, the eldest wife called me like that, and then ordered the next person in the mansion to also call me Mrs. We haven't formally paid homage." Shuang'er sighed quietly, "I have already defaulted to being Xiaobao's person in my heart. So I like him calling me that."
Song Qingshu remembered that the two of them seemed to be quite intimate before, and suddenly said strangely: "I know Xiaobao's behavior very well. How could he, like Liu Xiahui, leave such a charming woman alone?"
Shuang'er blushed, twisted her waist in fear of itching, moved away from him, and said just now: "Of course Xiaobao is not a gentleman...Brother Song, you also know Xiaobao's status in Tiandihui, but with His official position in the imperial court is getting bigger and bigger, I was worried that he would be addicted to it and forget his true nature, so I made an agreement with him that only when he retreats to the mountains and forests, I will let him close..."Suddenly remembered Song Qingshu's previous joke , quickly changed his words, "I let him touch me, who knows, who knows..."
Seeing her sad face, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and hugged her, deliberately teasing her: "Who would have thought that I would be taken advantage of in the end?"
Shuang'er punched him hard a few times in protest, and suddenly said melancholy: "Brother Song, can you promise me something?"
"Don't say one thing, I will agree to a thousand things." Song Qingshu said affectionately, playing with her delicate earlobes.
"Let's just pretend that what happened today never happened, shall we maintain the previous relationship?" Shuang'er widened her eyes and looked at him expectantly.
"Why?" Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart.
"Although Xiaobao and I are not husband and wife, we have the name of husband and wife. Not long after he passed away, I got married with other men. How will the world think of me and you? More importantly, Xiaobao will be ridiculed by others, I know he is the most face-saving person, if everyone knows that his wife is stealing behind his back... man, I am afraid he will not be at peace down there." Shuang'er sighed faintly.
"Stealing a man, it's too ugly to say," Song Qingshu hugged her tightly, as if he would lose her if he let go, "I've been hanging around here for a while, the capital has already been full of gossip, what are you afraid of. "
"It's different, Brother Song," Shuang'er playfully drew circles on Song Qingshu's chest with his fingers, "Those rumors and rumors can only deceive the uninformed. In the eyes of those who are interested, you Always guarding me. Xiaobao, when those friends let go of each other, you were the only one who never left. This was originally an act of righteousness, but if your relationship with me was exposed, you would suddenly become the accusation of everyone gone."
"Shuang'er, are you thinking of me?" Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, looking at her excitedly.
"Don't be too stinky," Shuang'er said unnaturally with her face burning hot, "I'm just thinking about myself and Xiaobao."
Thinking of the secular etiquette, Song Qingshu felt a little stuffy in his chest. He could not care about these things, but Shuang'er...
"Since you are so considerate of me, Shuang'er, I can't be so selfish and disregard your reputation. Well, as you said, let's pretend that what happened today never happened and return to the way it was before."
"Even peach blossoms and willows are hidden." Shuang'er added hastily.
"How can you speak so calmly, my heart is dying of pain. No, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy your tenderness in the future, so I'll enjoy it all at once today." Song Qingshu turned over and pressed down.
Shuang'er subconsciously resisted, blushing and said: "I didn't say to cut off contact with you, you can... come to me secretly."
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and a surprised smile soon appeared on his face: "As long as I want it, you will give it?"
Shuang'er shyly emphasized: "As long as no one else knows..."
"The future will be long, I will let you go today." When a certain word was mentioned, Song Qingshu said meaningfully.
Unexpectedly, Shuang'er's hands were pressed on his waist, and her cheeks were flushed: "You've come in all the time, and you still talk such nonsense."
Although only men have it? Shuang'er, a girl with yellow flowers, tasted the joys of the boudoir for the first time, and she also became a bit savvy. Song Qingshu smiled complacently, and moved gently again...
When Song Qingshu helped Shuang'er get dressed, he looked at her special underwear and asked knowingly, "Shuang'er, what is embroidered on it?"
Looking at the treasure map of "Forty-two Chapters", Shuang'er struggled for a long time, thinking whether to tell Song Qingshu the truth, but then she thought about it, she even gave him her body, and there was nothing she could not believe in him, so she gave Song Qingshu the truth. The origin of the treasure map was told to him.
Song Qingshu was moved. He thought she would find a reason to prevaricate himself, but she didn't expect her to be unreserved, "Shuang'er, you actually told me about such an important matter..."
"It's not because I see that you have contacts with Tiandi, and that you are obviously not interested in the officialdom of the Tartars, so I won't tell you. Besides, they have given you their body, so naturally they will have no reservations about you." Shuang'erjiao snort.
Song Qingshu was stunned, and Shuang'er's wholehearted trust made him feel extremely heavy, and he said hesitantly: "What will you think if you find out that I have lied to you in the future?"
"As long as you don't dedicate this treasure to Kangxi as a step up, or use it for your own self-interest, I won't blame you," Shuang'er said with a smile, "Of course you lied to me." Your reason, I believe you."
"You really deserve to be the perfect template for being a wife." Song Qingshu was stunned, "But I really lied to you about something."
Shuang'er looked at him with a suspicious look on his face, and suddenly thought of something, and buried his head in his arms shyly: "Brother Song, I know you must have resorted to some tricks to get me, but it's okay, I don't blame you you."
Song Qingshu stared deeply at the beautiful woman in his arms, couldn't help hugging her tightly, tears inexplicably appeared in his eyes, "My dear twins." At the same time, he made up his mind that Wei Xiaobao's affairs must be kept from her for the rest of his life .
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While helping her tidy up her clothes, Song Qingshu said: "Shuang'er, I also know the secret of the forty-two chapters. The theory of dragon veins is illusory, but the treasure is real. I plan to use this treasure as military resources for the future rebel army. "Song Qingshu revealed some plans in his mind to her.
Shuang'er's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said happily: "I really saw the right person! I knew how a hero like Brother Song would be willing to be a running dog for Tartars." As he spoke, he became worried: "But this map still lacks some key information."
Song Qing wrote with a strange expression: "The other two "Forty-two Chapters" are in my hands." After briefly explaining the origin of the scriptures, he said, "Next time I will bring you the scriptures. Let’s have a chance to complete the map.”
The "Forty-two Chapters" can be said to be something that many forces are vying to snatch, Shuang'er is very clear about this, seeing Song Qingshu unpreparedly preparing to give the scriptures to herself, she can't help feeling a little warm in her heart.
"However, the top priority now is how to get you out of the Jiaofang Division." Song Qingshu changed the topic.
"Brother Song, your status in the officialdom will be beneficial to your actions in the future. Don't set yourself on fire just to save me. Anyway, with your secret protection, this Jiaofang Secretary is not a terrible place." Shuang'er said coyly.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I can't let you stay in this filthy place forever, I have already thought of a way."
"Have you figured out a way?" Shuang'er was taken aback for a moment, she was demoted to the Jiaofang Division by Kangxi himself, and in her opinion, there was no other way but to go far away.
"It was only thanks to Shuang'er's wonderful body just now that I thought of it when my spiritual desires blended together." Song Qingshu leaned over with a shy face.
"Brother Song, people always thought you were an upright gentleman, but you are more glib than Xiaobao. When it comes to frivolous things, I'm afraid even Xiaobao can't compare to you." Shuang'er said angrily.
"Is my mouth very oily and slippery? Try it again."
Shuang'er laughed and cursed and quickly dodged, the two played for a while, and there was a knock on the door: "Master Song, madam, can we come in?"
"It's pink and willow green," Shuang'er hastily straightened her clothes and hair, and glanced at Song Qingshu, "whispered, we have an appointment."
"I remember." Song Qingshu hurriedly nodded and sat a few feet away from her.
When the two servant girls came in, they looked at Song Qingshu and Shuang'er, and saw that the two were chatting as usual, they felt extremely incredible.
"Ma'am, are you guys just sitting and chatting like this?" Or Tao Hong was more courageous, and asked after putting down the food and drink.
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Shuang'er gritted her teeth with hatred for these two maids who "betrayed the Lord and begged for glory".
The two maids laughed and prevaricated, and when they were adding wine to Song Qingshu, they whispered in his ear: "Sir Song, you are too much of a waste of opportunity."
"No hurry, no hurry." Song Qingshu took a sip from his wine glass and said comfortably.
Song Qingshu had already stolen the forbidden fruit, so naturally his mind was not on the food and drink, and not long after, he bid farewell to Shuang'er, who was also staring suspiciously at the two servant girls, wishing that he would leave sooner.
The person who left the sticky pole was guarding the Jiaofang Division, and Song Qingshu hurried to the palace. He already understood where the problem was before, because of the old grievances between the Tong family and Wei Xiaobao, Elundai resorted to various methods, and he was tired of passively accepting the tricks, and fell into an invincible situation from the beginning. In fact, the key is not how to resolve this old grievance, but Kangxi's attitude. Now the one who can most influence Kangxi's attitude is the big and small empress Tong.