As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she was surprised to find that Nan Lan was walking slowly in the courtyard with Tian Guinong on her back. She was wearing a plain blue cotton skirt, which was a little less elegant and more homely.The morning sun shone on her black hair, which was a bit dazzling.

"Guinong, take your time and be careful." Nan Lan carefully held Tian Guinong's arm, leading him to move slowly.

Seeing her appearance as a considerate and good wife, a trace of regret suddenly flashed in Song Qingshu's heart.

"Lord Song, long time no see." Tian Guinong noticed him at this time, and quickly greeted him with fists cupped. Nan Lan's eyes on the side became a little flickering, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Brother Tian is recovering from his injuries. It won't be long before he will be alive and well." Song Qingshu said.

Tian Guinong smiled wryly? With a wry smile: "It's not that Brother Song doesn't know my situation, so how can I... be alive and well. If I can recover my martial arts, I will thank God."

"Brother Tian will be fine with a caring and caring wife like Madam." Song Qingshu looked at Nan Lan and said with a smile.

Nan Lan's heart tightened, she forced a smile, and nodded in response.

"I have ordered my servants to buy a large amount of valuable medicinal materials and store them in the mansion, which will surely help Brother Tian take care of his body." Song Qingshu said, "Song is going to go out of Beijing recently. If you need anything, Madam just ask the servants in the mansion to do it." .”

"How long are you going?" Nan Lan subconsciously asked, startled in her heart, quietly looked at Tian Guinong's face, seeing that he did not have the slightest doubt, she continued, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for taking care of us. We really don't think so. report."

"I thought you didn't dare to talk to me anymore," Song Qingshu said quietly, seeing Tian Guinong's ears move, he quickly raised his voice and said, "Ma'am, why be polite, brother Tian has promised me to join my sticky pole in the future, Tian Guinong Brother is so talented, Song will naturally treat him as a guest of honor. What's more, we are still friends."

Hearing his words, Nan Lan glared at him fiercely, slandering in her heart: If Guinong knew what you did to me, would he consider you a friend.

Naturally, Tian Guinong didn't know all this. Now that he was in such a poor state, he could still receive such courteous treatment from Song Qingshu, and even his cold nature felt a little warm in his heart.

Seeing Song Qingshu's figure disappearing outside the door, Tian Guinong sighed: "Lan'er, I'm a useless person now, and I'm afraid I owe it to you to receive such courteous treatment from Song Qingshu."

Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Song is naturally interested in your ability. I hope you can help him one day. What does it have to do with him?"

Looking at his wife's beautiful face, Tian Guinong shook his head: "Song Qingshu's intelligence is ten times that of mine, and his martial arts power is a hundred times that of me. What skills do I have that he can admire? Lan'er, you are kind-hearted, don't He understands the dangers of the human heart. In my opinion, he is probably a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking."

Nan Lan was extremely nervous, thinking that her husband saw something, and said a little weakly: "No way, I think Brother Song is a gentleman..." At this point, Nan Lan paused, spat in his heart, Then he continued, "Besides, he is an important minister of the court, how can he look up to someone who is a broken flower and a willow... Hey, do you think he has a crush on Qingwen?"

Tian Guinong shook his head and said, "Although Qingwen is somewhat pretty, how could he be as beautiful as you. In the past, in Shengjing City, any high-ranking official would not take his eyes off you when he saw you."

Nan Lan pretended to be angry and said, "Young Master Song took good care of us, but you treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."

"Lan'er, don't be angry," Tian Guinong said with a sneer, "It's called being defensive. Hehe, this is actually not a bad thing. You are too beautiful, and I have no power or power now, so I can't protect you. He If I have a heart for you, I will naturally protect you..."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is!" Nan Lan spat and stopped, "Could it be that someone covets your wife, and you're still so generous?"

"Of course I didn't before, but now I..." Tian Guinong's tone was filled with endless sadness.

"Guinong, don't think about those things anymore, I will always be with you." Nan Lan comforted him while holding his hand.

Tian Guinong nodded noncommittally, his eyes gleaming, he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Looking at the plaque on the gate of the Viscount's Mansion, Song Qingshu was a little distracted. He was able to sneak in at night to steal incense and jade. Naturally, he didn't dare to make mistakes in broad daylight. Song Qingshu just walked in after passing through.

Last night they fought fiercely for a long time, and then fell into endless sorrow. When they met today, Shuang'er had a trace of tiredness on his face that could not be concealed. Song Qingshu greeted her for a while, and then proposed to go with her to the small town outside the city as agreed last night. Worship in front of Bao's tomb.

"Brother Song, please wait a moment. I'll send someone to prepare some joss paper money." Shuang'er's answer made Song Qingshu heave a sigh of relief. After the disturbance last night, he was still worried that Shuang'er would not go today.

When cremating the treasure map in front of Wei Xiaobao's grave, Song Qingshu's main purpose was to play down Wei Xiaobao's shadow in Shuang'er's heart.The treasure map was embroidered on Shuang'er's obscene clothes, such a close-fitting object, Shuang'er could see it as soon as she fell asleep, it was inevitable to think about others when seeing things, Wei Xiaobao's shadow would only get heavier and heavier.Once it is burned, Shuang'er will gradually forget about Wei Xiaobao after a long time, after all time is the best medicine to heal all pains.

"Brother Song, I won't go. Last time you saved me and Shuang'er, I haven't thanked you properly yet. I'll cook some wine and vegetables at home. When you come back, I will treat you well." Fang Yi got up and said.

Song Qingshu saw that Fang Yi was still as soft and charming as when he first saw her, with a pretty face that was both angry and happy, and wondered in his heart: This woman doesn't look like her husband who just died at all.

On the way to the outskirts of the city, Song Qingshu couldn't help approaching Shuang'er and asked, "Shuang'er, why didn't Fang Yi come to worship Wei Xiaobao together?" Although he felt that burning the treasure map in front of Fang Yi later would be a bit in the way, but It's even more strange that she doesn't come.

Worried about being seen by others, Shuang'er subconsciously moved away from Song Qingshu a little bit. When she found that the two girls, Taohong, Liulu and Liulu, were not by her side, but tacitly followed a few feet behind her, she couldn't help stamping her feet secretly, so she had to answer: "Miss Fang has always looked down on Xiaobao in her heart... She is a famous chivalrous woman in the martial arts world, and she is beautiful, so she naturally despises Xiaobao who came from a gangster. It was because of the situation that she acquiesced in calling Xiaobao's wife, but She has never regarded Xiaobao as her husband in her heart. Judging by her expression, after today's banquet with Brother Song, she will probably leave the Viscount's Mansion... She and Xiaobao haven't been together for a long time, and she still can't fully feel Xiaobao. advantages, so I don't blame her for having this choice."

"Shuang'er, you really have a kind heart." Song Qingshu thought that in the original book, Fang Yi also lied to Wei Xiaobao several times, almost killing him.Later, after suffering together several times, I realized that Wei Xiaobao was really good to her, so I became Wei Xiaobao's wife willingly.Now that the relationship between the two has not progressed to that point, naturally they won't be as sad as Shuang'er.

"How can I blame her?" Shuang'er sighed quietly.

"Shuang'er, this is all my fault." Song Qingshu knew that she felt sorry for Wei Xiaobao, so he quickly comforted her.

"Brother Song, you never forced me to do anything. I did all of this voluntarily, so it's not your fault." Shuang'er showed a smile, stretched out her small hand, and touched every word on the tombstone in front of her. , muttering to himself, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry..."

Looking at the tomb in front of him, Song Qingshu stood behind Shuang'er, and said secretly: "Brother Wei, you and I are actually on the same road. Even if there is no last incident, we will still become enemies after all, so I have never regretted doing that thing." .I promise you, I will take good care of Shuang'er. You and the princess are below, I don't know if the grievances in life have been resolved..."

Chapter 259

"Little Treasure, you have been searching for the secrets of the "42 Chapters" during your lifetime. Now I have completed the treasure map of the Qing Dynasty's dragon veins. It is all embroidered on this dress. Let's take a look..." Light the joss stick, burn After the paper money was over, Shuang'er took out the obscene clothes she had prepared earlier from the package, and was about to put them in the brazier, but she paused temporarily and became hesitant again.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong?" Song Qingshu's heart sank when he noticed her movements.

"Looking at this dress, I can think of Xiaobao... just burn it like this, I am a little bit reluctant." 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 didn't want to, he wouldn't force her to burn the clothes.

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

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

"Brother Wei, once you die, those people who offended you will come out to bully Shuang'er. I was forced to take action to save Shuang'er... The middle thing is a long story, I will definitely take good care of Shuang'er for you." Son, 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. She glanced at the tombstone, her face turned red and then pale, and finally said, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry. Brother Song and I... okay, but he He is an upright gentleman, you must not blame him, if you want to blame him, blame me for being watery."

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

Shuang'er struggled out of his embrace, looked at the tombstone and said, "Xiaobao, I will come to see you as soon as I have time."

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 figure it out, Shuang'er lifted the basket on the ground, turned around and said, "Brother Song, let's go."

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

"You two dead girls, why are you so far away from me?" Shuang'er came to Tao Hong Liu Lu, and suddenly her face changed slightly as she spoke, "Did you see anything just now?" Song Qingshu hugged her, only to be seen by two servant girls.

"Didn't I want to give you and Mr. Song a little private space?" the two maids said with pursed lips, and suddenly their eyes lit up, "Could it be that something happened just now?"

"No...it's nothing, don't talk nonsense in front of Brother Song from now on." Shuang'er calmed down and immediately turned down.

"Yes, ma'am." Liu Lu bowed and smiled, "We know you are thin-skinned, so we won't let you down."

"You two dead girls, really..." Shuang'er was ashamed... shameful and angry, and was about to show off her prestige as a hostess, but Song Qingshu had already come by her side.

"What's the matter with them?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Shuang'er felt breathless, and said with a sneering smile: "It's nothing... It's been a long time since I've been out, Sister Fang's dishes must be ready, let's go back soon."

"Sir Song, you don't know that although Second Madam Fang's craftsmanship is good, it is far inferior to Madam's." Tao Hong interrupted immediately.

Shuang'er heard black lines all over her head, and said with a dark face: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

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