Fragrance Stealer

Wei Xiaobao on the side couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. I have helped her so many times, but I have never seen her thank me so sincerely. Seeing a good-looking man, the little girl is really happy...

After the banquet was over, Wei Xiaobao personally sent him to the gate. Song Qingshu walked towards the palace gate of the Forbidden City, turning his head and waving his hands from time to time. When turning the corner of the street, Song Qingshu stopped and put away his smile.

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Qingshu used lightness kung fu and sneaked back to Wei Xiaobao's Viscount's mansion.Before that, he had visited the Viscount's mansion several times at night, but each time he returned without success, and he did not find any trace of the "42 Chapters".

"Although I already know that the treasure of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is in Luding Mountain in Liaodong, I don't know where Luding Mountain is and where the treasure is. It seems that I can only ask for help from the "42 Chapters" There's a treasure map." Song Qingshu searched while dodging the patrolling guards.

Song Qingshu vaguely remembered that Wei Xiaobao seemed to hide the "42 Chapters" in a coffin in the original book, but he couldn't find the coffin after so many times, Song Qingshu thought he had made a mistake, and went through all the places in the Viscount's mansion, but still found nothing.

After Song Qingshu searched the last place left before, he frowned in disappointment, thinking that the "42 Chapters" might not be in the Viscount's Mansion.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Song Qingshu's heart suddenly moved. He looked at a house in the distance. The candles in the house were flickering, and there was a shadow of a person reflected on the window. He knew that it was Wei Xiaobao's bedroom. With a kick, it has already floated on the roof of the bedroom.

Gently lifted the roof tiles, and heard the voices of a man and a woman coming from inside, Song Qingshu carefully looked inside.

"Shuang'er, why don't you go out to meet Brother Song today?" Wei Xiaobao asked.

"I'm not feeling well, and thinking that I have Miss Fang to accompany me anyway, I can't be bothered to go out." Shuang'er said lazily, but she remembered that Song Qingshu ate a lot of tofu that night, and she was annoyed, and she didn't want to see him again, of course This reason cannot be explained to Xiao Bao.

"My Shuang'er is actually jealous," Wei Xiaobao said pretending to be surprised, "Come on, let my husband check it out, what's wrong with it?" He stretched out his hand to try to untie Shuang'er's clothes.

"Oh," Shuang'er's face turned pale, and she hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately she was a step too late, Wei Xiaobao tore off her coat in an instant, revealing her round, snow-white fragrant shoulders.

Seeing the two of them having fun in the boudoir, Song Qingshu subconsciously turned his head away, feeling extremely regretful in his heart: It would be fine if it was someone he didn't know, but Wei Xiaobao has a good relationship with me, too familiar to start with.

Just as he was about to leave with regrets in his heart, Song Qingshu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He remembered the scene he had just glimpsed, and quickly turned his head to look inside carefully.

Shuang'er tightly grasped the obscene clothes on her body with both hands, and kept avoiding Wei Xiaobao's evil hands, her suet-like smooth skin looming in the veil.

But this is not the key point. Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed, and he could clearly see that there seemed to be a complicated pattern embroidered on Shuang'er's obscene clothes. If it weren't for his profound internal skills and sharp eyes, he might just regard it as an ordinary embroidery. How can I see that it is a map embroidered on it.

Sure enough, Shuang'er said: "Xiao Bao, stop making trouble, you are not afraid of tearing the... embroidery on your clothes."

"I'm assured of my Shuang'er's craftsmanship. Besides, it's embroidered with soft gold thread. It's so easy to tear." Wei Xiaobao became more and more complacent as he said, "The old sea turtle, the queen mother's old hag, the dragon sect... They were all looking for the "42 Chapters", but I would have secretly swapped out the map and embroidered it on my family's Shuang'er underwear... The only pity is that the two copies of Wu Sangui and Prince Bao were missing."

Slapping away the opponent's hands that wanted to do evil to her, Shuang'er spat: "Look at you, if one day I elope with another handsome man, you won't even have time to cry."

"If it's Fang Yi's mother-in-law, it's really possible," Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "But even if the whole world betrays me, my good twin will definitely be on my side, so I can rest assured..."

"You just know how to coax me with nice words..." Shuang'er was extremely shy, and felt sweet in her heart.

Seeing that the two started to flirt, Song Qingshu hurriedly jumped out of the Viscount's mansion without saying anything meaningful.

"At this time, it is easy to seize the map on Shuang'er, but it will definitely scare the snake." Song Qingshu walked on the way back to the palace, weighing the stakes in his heart, "It doesn't make any difference if you take it early or late. If you do it now, you will destroy the familiar plot, and the loss outweighs the gain. One of the remaining two scriptures is with Wu Sangui and the other is with Prince Bao. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it, so it's useless to snatch Shuang'er's map... It's better to wait for Wei Xiaobao to get the other two scriptures. Do it again."

After making up his mind, Song Qingshu finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and walked towards the palace with a smile on his face.

Chapter 1 Ann can tell if I am male or female

"Big beauty, little beauty, do you miss me?" Back in his courtyard, seeing the darkness inside, Song Qingshu stepped forward to push her.

"Whoosh!" Song Qingshu hurriedly dodged, looked at the golden snake cone between his fingers, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Forget it, let's rest on your own. I'll just find a place outside to sleep."

Leaning on the branch of a big tree in the courtyard, Song Qingshu was very depressed: one monk carried water to drink, two monks carried water to drink, and three monks had no water to drink... Now even the blessings of Qi people are uncertain, and there will be more in the future How to open the harem...

"Who is it?" A pair of guards passing by on patrol accidentally spotted the figure on the tree, they were shocked and asked, drawing their knives.

Song Qingshu showed his head and went out: "Don't make a fuss, it's me. The palace is not peaceful recently. From now on, I will stand on a high place to monitor if there is any abnormality in the palace. You patrol as usual, you don't need to say hello to me, so as not to expose me."

"Master Song is really a role model for my generation!" Several guards gave their thumbs up and smiled obsequiously.

As soon as everyone left, Song Qingshu immediately lay down on the tree, moved the nearby branches in front of him to block it, closed his eyes and fell asleep: "What the hell, who has this spare time to help Kangxi take care of the house at night?" Courtyard, I'm not a husky."

It was just dawn on the second day, when he heard the sound of the door opening below, Song Qingshu also woke up in a daze, saw the two girls in the courtyard starting to wash and dress up, and quickly jumped down from the tree.

"Morning!" Song Qingshu stretched his shoulders and said grinning.

"Morning," Xia Qingqing replied lightly, suddenly her expression became half a smile, "Did you sleep well last night, Master?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the moon and stars are rare, so it has a special flavor." Song Qingshu laughed.

Li Yuanzhi couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing: "We heard a loud bang in the middle of the night last night. I don't know what fell from the tree?"

"Is there? Why didn't I hear it?" Song Qingshu said with an embarrassed expression, "By the way, I'm going to the commander of the guard today to see if the hostages from those sects have been sent. I'll go first and won't chat with you guys. .” After speaking, he hurriedly ran away.

Not long after running out of the gate, Song Qingshu couldn't help but stop when he heard giggling from behind, rubbed his buttocks, and took a breath: "Yesterday I fell so fucking painful, I don't know how Xiaolongnv did it sleeping on a rope."

When he came to Yingwu Gate, he took a cup of herbal tea and rinsed his mouth. Song Qingshu told the guards what he wanted to do, and the guards quickly invited the commander of the guards over.

"It turns out to be Master Song." The commander of the guard greeted him enthusiastically. Although his official position and power are higher than Song Qingshu's, he knows that Song Qingshu is now the emperor's favorite. At the pole", I dare not neglect.

"I've seen Lord Commander," Song Qingshu bowed and asked, "I wonder how many sect disciples have come to report now?"

"According to the roster, there should have been one hundred and three people," the commander of the guard opened a roster, "but the deadline for the report has not yet arrived, so only thirty or so people have been added one after another."

"There are only thirty or so people?" Song Qingshu was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, it was barely enough, and his mood improved a little. "I will take them away now, does the Commander have any objections?"

"Of course not. The emperor sent a decree to let us do our best to cooperate with Mr. Song. If Mr. Song needs anything, just ask." The commander of the guard patted his chest and said.

"Not for the time being, if necessary, I will come to trouble the Commander." After leaving the guard, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart that power is really a good thing.

But when he saw the thirty or so people under him, Song Qingshu couldn't laugh anymore.

"What kind of crooked winter melons are here!" Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, pointing at the group of people in front of him, trembling all over.

"Is there no one else in your respective schools? This one is as fat as a pig, that's all, this... is actually a hunchback, and you, even more outrageous, is actually a one-armed, you think you are Yang Guo... "

The few people who were named by him nodded and bowed quickly and said: "My lord, calm down, the rest of our sect would like to enter the palace to serve as errands, but the imperial edict clearly states that the sons of the heads of various sects are recruited to Beijing. Send nephews to Beijing, and those who don’t even have nephews, send the second-generation chief disciples here... Our respective sects strictly follow the orders of the imperial court, and I hope your lord will see clearly."

Looking at this group of people with different appearances, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the maids of Mr. Kong Kong in "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons"—dammit, they are just as rotten!

After spitting hard, Song Qingshu turned around, "You, you, you, and you... come out."

The few people named by him glanced at each other and stood up reluctantly.

One has an elegant appearance, one has a handsome appearance, the other is masculine and mighty, and looks like a tough guy, and the other two are a pair of twins, and they also have an attractive aura all over their bodies.

Song Qingshu nodded, opened his mouth and said: "Finally there are still a few decent seedlings, which sect do you all belong to? Tell me about your martial arts."

"Chen Ke from the Penglai sect is relatively familiar with Penglai swordsmanship." The man with an elegant temperament said.

"I'm a member of the Feihe School, and I'm good at acupressure with the judge's brush." ​​Said the handsome young man.

"I'm under the God of Fist, a pair of palm kung fu is not bad." The mighty man spoke like a bell.

"Our brothers belong to the Iron Palm sect, and we practice Iron Sand Palm Kung Fu." Another pair of twins said.

"Who can be good at these third-rate sects?" Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously, and replied casually: "In this case, the few of you are responsible for training the rest of the martial arts. After everyone has arrived, I will train you all together." Song Qingshu At this time, I was always thinking about the battle of the full moon a few days later. Seeing that this group of people was too good and bad, I didn't bother to care about it now, so I turned and left after speaking.