Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 150

[Chapter 150 Martyrdom… Failed]

Contacting Shuang’er who had just undressed inside and the residual warmth of his body showing through the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was inside the package.

“I’ve always had a headache about how to push down Shuang’er so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn’t expect that she would hand it directly to me.” Trance.

“Then I’ll ask Big Brother Song.” Shuang’er saw that he was silent, and when he subconsciously agreed, he showed a smile of relief and walked towards the mourning hall.

“Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?” The voice from behind made Shuang’er tremble.

“I’ve deliberately covered it up, but I didn’t expect it to be seen by Big Brother Song.” Shuang’er turned around, revealing a naughty smile.

When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over the treasure map of the forty-two chapters of the scriptures to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang’er had already conceived the intention of death, but how could he, a modern person, watch the tragic death of love happen, and quickly comforted him Said: “Brother Wei, Brother Wei loves you so much. If he has a spirit in the sky, he probably doesn’t want you to do this. He definitely doesn’t want you to suffer any harm.

” 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 green hat after he dies and make him a tortoise bastard.” A happy smile appeared on his lips.

“Yeah, looking at this posture, it’s like a king eating a weight, and he has an iron heart.” Song Qingshu had a headache for a while, although he knew that Shuang’er and Wei Xiaobao had a good relationship, but he didn’t expect it to be so good.

I had to change my strategy and persuade: “Brother Wei, if you accompany Brother Wei, in case… in case…” After

thinking about it for a long time, I couldn’t figure out how to persuade her to change her mind.

“What if?” Since Shuang’er had already made up her mind to die in love, she let go of it more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious as to 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 love, wouldn’t I be very sorry that the Wei family is ruined? Him?”

“Big Brother Song~” Shuang’er glanced at Song Qingshu angrily, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, “No one is pregnant with Xiaobao’s child.

” In less than a month, you haven’t seen the doctor, how could you possibly know?” Song Qingshu made up his mind that he would arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they would be sure that Shuang’er was pregnant, so that she might be able to dispel her thoughts of 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 didn’t know much about some of the woman’s secrets. Seeing that she said it so decisively, he knew that this reason might not work, but at this time he had come up with another reason: “Shuang’er girl Don’t you want to take revenge for Brother Wei?”

“Avenge?” A hint of doubt appeared in Shuang’er’s big eyes that flickered.

Song Qingshu had to bite the bullet and make up a lie to her: “If it wasn’t for Fukangan’s insult to Princess Jianning, Princess Jianning wouldn’t have committed suicide in shame and anger, so much so that he dragged Brother Wei to bury. Fukangan is the culprit, brother and sister. It’s really unwise to be in a hurry to die without seeking revenge from him.”

Unexpectedly, Shuang’er shook his head lightly: “Others may not know Xiaobao’s character, but I am very clear. I didn’t tell me the truth of the matter, but I already thought clearly in my heart. The princess has always had a good relationship with Xiaobao, but she was bullied by Fukangan. The burial shows that in her heart at that time, she hated Xiaobao more than Fu Kang’an. What made the princess hate Xiaobao so much, I don’t want to guess, and I don’t want to know, but I understand that Xiaobao must have done something wrong , why should I take his anger on other people?”

Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise, but did not expect that Shuang’er, who was more inclined to the image of a maid in the original book, actually had such a rich independent personality and such a kind-hearted person.

heart.

“Brother Song, what are you looking at?” Seeing Song Qingshu staring at him all the time, Shuang’er said a little embarrassedly.

“Do you have any older sister or younger sister, Shuang’er?” Song Qingshuming knew the answer, but he couldn’t help but ask, even his 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 men’s subtext was.

Seeing Shuang’er’s expression of anger and anger, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, “It’s hard to find such a good girl even with a lantern. Since you don’t have a sister or sister for me to marry, then you should sacrifice yourself.

“Brother Song, you don’t need to persuade me any more, I have made up my mind. It’s getting late, Brother Song, go back first, and remember to come and bury Xiaobao and me together tomorrow.” Shuang’er calmly arranged her own Death, that calm smile made Song Qingshu’s heart tremble.

Song Qingshu lowered his head all the way, followed Shuang’er to the mourning hall in silence, and watched as he was getting closer and closer to the mourning hall, Song Qingshu understood that as long as he stepped out of the Viscount Mansion, he would never see this kind and gentle woman again. As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, “Shuang’er!”

“Huh?”

Soon Shuang’er’s expression changed from bewilderment to surprise: “Xiaobao, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com You are 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, and nodded: “Yes, I’m not dead yet.”

Hearing Wei Xiaobao’s voice, Shuang’er couldn’t bear it any longer and lay on Song Qingshu’s face. She started crying in her arms, probably because the pressure suddenly relaxed, and she hadn’t slept much in the past few days, so she fell asleep crying and crying.

“Go to sleep, go to sleep.” Song Qingshu said pitifully, hugging Shuang’er by the waist, and walking towards the two maids not far away.

“Master Song, what are you doing… Mistress she…” Seeing Song Qingshu holding Shuang’er in his arms, the two maids only felt that their brains were a little short-circuited. They suddenly saw a terrible idea at the same time: Master Song did this kind of thing. Things don’t kill people, do they?

“If I remember correctly, the two of you are pink and willow green.” Song Qingshu never imagined how unbearable he was in the hearts of the two little girls, “You two come with me and send your young grandma to the room to rest.” Holding her twins, she went straight to her bedroom.

“Oh~” The two girls looked at each other, hurriedly trotting all the way to follow.

[End of this Chapter]