Chapter 259: Poison in the Body

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"Xiaobao, you have been exploring the secrets of the "Forty-two Chapters" during your lifetime. Now I have completed the treasure map of the Great Qing Dynasty Dragon Vessel. It is all embroidered on this dress, you can take a look..." Light the incense candle , After burning the paper money, Shuang'er took out the long-prepared underwear from the package, and was about to put it in the brazier, but she made a temporary move and became hesitant again.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong?" Song Qingshu's heart sank after noticing her actions.

"Looking at this dress, I can think of Little Treasure... I'm a little reluctant to burn it like this." Shuang'er hesitated for a while and said hesitantly.

"Since you can't bear it, don't burn it, keep it as a souvenir." Although Song Qingshu was reluctant, she would not force her to burn her clothes.

"Everyone is gone, what's the use of keeping clothes." Shuang'er thought for a while, and finally sighed, and threw the clothes into the brazier.

Looking at the clothes that were gradually turning into ashes, Shuang'er sighed in her heart: "Xiaobao, I don't know if you are happy or sad when you see this clothes..."

"Brother Wei, as soon as you die, the people who have offended you will come out to bully Shuang'er. I was forced to take action, so I saved Shuang'er... It's a long story in the middle, and I will definitely take good care of Shuang'er for you. Er, if you have any grievances, come at me, don't blame Shuang'er." Song Qingshu bowed to the tombstone.

"Why are you talking about these things here?" Shuang'er was a little annoyed, glanced at the tombstone, her face turned red and then white, and finally said, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry for you. Brother Song and I... Okay, but he He's a decent gentleman, don't blame him, if you want to blame me, you can blame me."

"Shuang'er, you are not allowed to talk about yourself like that." Song Qingshu hugged Shuang'er in his arms and said, pressing her lips.

Shuang'er struggled out of his arms at once, looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, I will come to see you when I have time in the future."

Song Qingshu always felt that this sentence was a bit strange, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Before he could understand it, Shuang'er lifted the basket on the ground and turned around and said, "Brother Song, let's go."

Song Qingshu didn't follow immediately, but instead used his internal strength to light three incense sticks, and bowed to Wei Xiaobao's tombstone, his mouth opened, there were thousands of words, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"You two dead girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er came to Taohong Liulu, and her face changed slightly as she spoke, "Did you see anything just now?" It turned out that Shuang'er was worried just now Song Qingshu hugged her, only to be seen by the two maids.

"Don't you want to give you and Master Song some personal space," said the two maids, their eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that something happened just now?"

"No...nothing, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in front of Big Brother Song in the future." Shuang'er packed up her mood and immediately lowered her face.

"Yes, ma'am." Liu Lu bowed and pursed her lips and smiled, "We know that you are thin-skinned and won't let you down."

"You two dead girls, it's really..." Shuang'er was ashamed and angry, and was about to show off the majesty of the hostess, but Song Qingshu had already come to her side.

"What's the matter with them?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Shuang'er felt her breath suffocate, and said with a shy smile: "It's nothing... It's been out for a long time. Sister Fang's dishes must be cooked. Let's go back quickly."

"Sir Song, don't you know that although Mrs. Fang's craftsmanship is good, it is far worse than Mrs.'s craftsmanship." Taohong interrupted immediately.

Shuang'er heard a black line, and said with a black face: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

...

After returning to the Viscount Mansion, Fang Yi really had prepared a table of wine and food. Although it was not too rich, it was more refined.

After Song Qingshu was seated, Fang Yi filled a glass of wine and handed it to Song Qingshu: "Brother Song, this glass of wine is my sister, thank you for taking care of Sister Shuang'er recently."

"Miss Fang is very polite, this is what it should be, it should be." When she took the wine glass, she accidentally touched the skin on her hand, and she felt very tender. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly spoke to cover up the embarrassment in his heart. .

My dear, you are in the middle of the winter. Seeing the faint shyness on Fang Yi's face, Song Qingshu secretly clicked her tongue. It is no wonder that Wei Xiaobao, who has always been abducted and deceived, has been tricked by Fang Yi several times. I can't stop, let alone Wei Xiaobao, who was originally a gangster.

After drinking a glass of wine, Fang Yi's face showed a hint of blush, and continued to pour a glass to Song Qingshu with the jug, "This second glass of wine is thank you for saving your life last time."

"Miss Fang, I'm too embarrassed to drink this glass of wine. Speaking of this, I'm really ashamed. At that time, I wanted to save you from Shuntian Mansion, but I found out that you had been rescued by the people of Mu Wang Mansion first." Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed said.

"If Brother Song hadn't stopped me that night, I would have fallen into the hands of that bastard in Orundai, and I would have ended up miserably. Brother Song deserved this glass of wine," Fang Yi looked at Shuang'er, seeing that Song Qingshu still wanted to refuse. He smiled, "Sister Shuang'er, do you think so?"

"Brother Song, don't refuse. Sister Fang's hand is sore when serving the wine." Shuang'er also helped.

"Okay then," Song Qingshu drank the wine glass again.

"This third cup..."

Seeing that Fang Yi started pouring wine again, Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "Why is there a third cup?" Song Qingshu is not afraid of drinking. With the amount of alcohol in his previous life that has been influenced by spirits from all over the world, this kind of alcohol should be drunk for three times. cup

It's not a problem, it's just that wine is the medium of sex. Although you can't get drunk, it can magnify the ** in your heart. Song Qingshu, as a transmigrator, did not pay much attention to the etiquette of this world. If he was agitated by alcohol, it would not be impossible for him to seduce Fang Yi.

Song Qingshu and Shuang'er are currently on their honeymoon, so naturally they don't want to have more troubles. But Fang Yi didn't mean to give up, but smiled: "Big Brother Song listens to the little sister first, and then decides whether to drink or not, it's not too late."

Fang Yijian said a few simple words, but her voice twirled in her throat a few times. It sounded crisp and glutinous, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat: "This situation, why is it like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song, let's see what she sells for now. ." So he smiled and said, "All ears are listening."

"After Xiaobao passed away, the Tong family came to bully him. His former friends watched from the sidelines. Only Brother Song dared to lend a helping hand in the capital. The younger sister was both grateful and admired. She felt that the only hero in the world was Song. Big brother is none other than... Big brother Song thinks whether this glass of wine should be drunk or not."

"Brother and sister, you call me a hero, how can I be so coy, I drank this glass of wine." Song Qingshu laughed, picked it up and drank it.

Fang Yi nodded with a smile, poured another glass, and Song Qingshu exclaimed, "Are you still drinking?"

"This glass of wine is not for eldest brother," Fang Yi shook her head, but handed it to Shuang'er, "Good Shuang'er, Fang Yi has been taken care of by you during this time. This glass of wine is specially to thank you."

"Sister Fang, we are all a family, it's too polite to say this." Although Shuang'er said so, she still took the glass and drank it.

"This second cup is actually because I want to bid you farewell." Fang Yi filled the wine glass in front of Shuang'er again.

Shuang'er's expression changed, but she quickly recovered and sighed: "Sister Fang, I always understand your thoughts, since Xiaobao has passed away, it really doesn't make sense for you to stay here... Well, I hope we Always good sisters."

Seeing the blushes on the faces of the two women after drinking, they looked like they were more beautiful than Huajiao, Song Qingshu thought for a while: "It's not easy to want to be good sisters forever, the big deal is that I have to work hard for a while. I like the word best friend the most..."

"Brother and sister, what kind of wine is this? It feels quite powerful." Song Qingshu felt a tumult in his stomach. Song Qingshu was a well-known entrepreneur in his previous life, and he also drank a lot of world-famous spirits. Polish vodka, Scotch whisky, Jamaican rum, Hengshui Laobaigan from China...

Song Qingshu has dabbled in these spirits. After drinking Fang Yi's wine, although a feeling of warmth immediately rose in his stomach, it did not have the excitement of those spirits, so Song Qingshu was also very curious about how fast he could drink it in this age. Reactive wine pours are also rare.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yi's face turned pale and muttered, "Brother Song, Shuang'er, I'm sorry..."

Song Qingshu was just laughing, what's the point of being sorry for this, and suddenly woke up, his face changed greatly: "This wine is poisonous?" Shuang'er also paled.

At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter came from behind the screen: "Sir Song, don't worry, this wine just added some leopard embryo Yijin pills."

Song Qingshu frowned, and his figure had disappeared from the seat. When everyone saw it clearly, he had already grabbed a beautiful woman in palace dress from behind the screen, with his hands on her throat.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and Master Song's martial arts are still so shocking." Li Ren was secretly shocked, but she didn't expect that she would be restrained by the other party when she met her.

"To deal with such a master as the sect master's wife, you should use all your strength even if you are a lion and a rabbit, and Song does not dare to neglect." The woman in front of him was Su Quan, the wife of the other Shenlong sect master in Shengjing.

"Sir Song is so skilled, is it possible that he is not afraid of poisonous gas attacking his heart and accelerating his death?" Su Quan Jiao smiled, but secretly regretted it.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Song Qingshu pressed against Su Quan's bumpy body, secretly praised the stunner, and said in her ear, "I just know that even if Miss Fang wants to poison, she will not be cruel to the next. Seeing the poison that seals the throat with blood, since it won't die for a while, what are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu secretly cried out ashamed. The toxicity is peculiar, but it will take a year before the attack occurs.

Su Quan's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, thinking about how many heroes there are in the rivers and lakes. Hearing the name of Leopard Tire Yijin Pills, his heart and heart were split. He didn't expect Song Qingshu to know that he was poisoned, but he could be so calm.

"Brother Song, Shuang'er, I'm sorry, the little princess and I are poisoned by the leopard embryo Yijin Pill, and we have to obey the instructions of the teacher's wife." Fang Yi was about to cry, and her voice was a little choked up.

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