Fragrance Stealer

No matter how big-hearted Song Qingshu is, he also knows that this choice cannot be made at will, which room to advance means too much, even if the two princesses are sisters, it is impossible for them to have no grudges about this.

In his heart, he scolded the officials of the Ministry of Rituals to death, thinking that he couldn't let the two princesses wait for him in the same room?

Chapter 2057

Song Qingshu was speaking out of anger, of course he knew that there was no such possibility.It was already unprecedented for two princesses to marry a man at the same time. If they were to stay in the bridal chamber together like ordinary women and wait for their husband, how decent would that be?Where is the face of the royal family?

What's more, even if ordinary people marry their daughters, there is no reason for two brides to stay in the same room at the same time.

Song Qingshu was having a headache when suddenly a beautiful yellow figure came out from the corridor. It was the woman in yellow shirt who hadn't seen her for several days.

"Long time no see..." Song Qingshu was a little guilty when he didn't come when he spoke, but after thinking about it, he felt that his reaction was a bit strange. How could it be like bumping into his wife while having an affair outside?

"It's only a few days." The girl in yellow shirt is still as bright and radiant as before, but there is a trace of loneliness between her brows, "By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you yet."

Hearing the lack of sincerity in the other party's tone, Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but find a topic: "I haven't seen you these days, what are you busy with?"

"It's all about cleaning up some of Master's former relics and thinking about others when you see things." The yellow-shirted woman sighed faintly, obviously not wanting to continue this topic, pointing to the room inside and said, "Just now I went in and talked to Yuanyuan and Hu'er. Some personal words shouldn’t bother you, right?”

"Don't bother, don't bother, you are their older sister, and you have done so much to save them, you are already their closest person in this world." Song Qingshu said in a sly way, thinking that this is nothing, today Why is it so embarrassing to talk about.

The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head: "From now on, you will be their closest relative in this world."

"Uh..." Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The woman in the yellow shirt forced a smile: "Don't disturb the wedding night in the bridegroom's bridal chamber, I'll be leaving first." After speaking, she turned and left.

Song Qingshu subconsciously stretched out his hand to keep him, but he froze when he stretched halfway, if he could keep her with his words in normal times, but how can he keep her in today's day?Is it possible to say that you are lonely anyway, why don't you stay and have a bridal chamber together?

Song Qingshu couldn't help shivering when he thought of all the possible reactions in the Shura field after saying this.

At this moment, the girl in yellow suddenly stopped and said softly: "By the way, I may retreat in Jianshan Academy for a period of time."

"What are you doing in seclusion?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Naturally, it's the martial arts secret book left by the former master." At this time, the yellow-shirted woman showed a very sad expression on her face, "If my martial arts were higher, Wudang Mountain would not have to sit and watch all that happen and be powerless. "

After leaving these words, her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, only the faint fragrance remaining in the air proved her previous stay.

Song Qingshu was silent. He didn't know what the other party meant, referring to his inability to save Huang Shang or his inability to stop his puppet from manipulating Zhao Gou.

Originally, the relationship between the two parties had eased because of saving her from the assassin last time, but this time getting married to her two younger sisters, I am afraid that the favorability points will be exhausted again.

Song Qingshu finally understood why there were several parallel lines in those love games in the neon country in the previous life. It is destined that you can't have both, no matter how powerful you are, getting close to some people will eventually pull you away from others distance.

"My son-in-law, my son-in-law, the time is almost up, where should I go first?" At this moment, a court lady ran over again to ask him what he meant.

Song Qingshu felt dizzy for a while, he had already hurt their sister just now, would he hurt one of them again by making a choice now?

Just when he was having a headache, another little maid came to report again, and Song Qingshu recognized him as Zhao Yuanyuan's personal maid.

The servant girl saluted, and then said: "Our master asked me to deliver a message, please go to my sister's side first."

Song Qingshu didn't expect such words to come from the other party. Zhao Yuanyuan's gentle and quiet appearance appeared in his mind. He knew that she was always the most understanding, and probably guessed that he was in trouble, so he took the initiative to help him out. How could such a woman let others do not like.

Just as she was feeling emotional, the maid beside Zhao Hu'er also trotted over, bowed to Song Qingshu first, and then said: "Go back to the son-in-law, our princess, please go to my sister's side first, and say that it is my sister who has been letting you go all these years." For her, give her all the good things first, and this time it's her turn to give it up."

Hearing these words, Song Qingshu couldn't help crying and laughing, how can he make him look like a thing, and he is obviously not a thing... Uh, no, bah bah bah...

Song Qingshu really did not expect Zhao Huer, who has always been willful and savage, to be so considerate.

At this moment, the two little maids had already quarreled and pushed Song Qingshu towards each other. Obviously, when they came out, the master repeatedly urged them, each of them was afraid that they would not be able to complete the task.

Seeing the two little girls fighting with red faces, Song Qingshu didn't come to feel absurd. Everyone was fighting for ownership, but they gave each other ownership.

After listening for a while, Song Qingshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, cleared his throat, and separated the two of them: "There's no need to argue, I won't go to either room, let the two of them come over to my room."

"Ah?" The two little maids were dumbfounded, and didn't react at all for a while.

The older female officer frowned and said, "This...isn't right."

Song Qingshu stared: "There's something wrong."

"I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate..." The female official couldn't help taking a step back. She was in charge of royal etiquette. If a consort was so arrogant, she might just slap him. After all, ordinary concubines are not what people imagine So beautiful.But who is this person in front of her, with unrivaled martial arts and powerful power, how dare she offend him.

Song Qingshu waved his hand: "When you enter my house, you will follow my family's etiquette. Our family doesn't have so many rules, and I don't force the two princesses, everything is up to them."

But he was really worried that the two girls were too thin-skinned. You waited for me and I waited for you, and no one dared to take the first step. In that case, the three monks would really have no water to eat.So he asked the two little maids to say: "When you go back, you told the princess that I was so drunk that I collapsed in the room and needed to be taken care of."

The two little maids blinked, as if shocked by his shamelessness.

The female officer on the side twitched, thinking that all the rich ladies in the capital regarded him as the man in their boudoir dreams. If they knew that he was such a naughty rascal, they would not know what to do and how they would feel.

"By the way, I don't want anyone to leak a word of everything that was discovered here today. As long as I hear any rumors, everyone in the yard today, the whole family will be sent to Yazhou." When Song Qingshu said this, he was released appropriately. After taking a look at the grand master's aura, how could these female officials and court ladies withstand this, each of them felt like they were about to die.

Yazhou at this time was not the place where the four seasons were like spring in later generations, it was the most remote place in the Song Dynasty, full of miasma of snakes and insects, and those who were dispatched there had never heard of them coming back alive.

A group of court ladies trembled and nodded in agreement.

Seeing their terrified appearance, Song Qingshu felt a little sorry: "Today is my day of great joy, and everyone will go to receive a red envelope of 20 taels of silver later."

"Thank you, Concubine!"

"My son-in-law is so kind!"

"I wish the son-in-law and the princess have a son soon!"

……

Now the group of maids turned their worries into joy, 20 taels of silver is a huge sum of money for ordinary people.

Song Qingshu nodded, then returned to his room with a smile, and began to pretend to be drunk.

The two little maids outside looked at each other, obviously going through an extremely intense psychological struggle, but Song Qingshu's power and terror had too much deterrent effect on them. In the end, the two little maids convinced each other that they would be a family anyway, and It was not a problem for the two princesses to push back and forth, so they "sold" their masters at the same time.

Zhao Yuanyuan learned that Song Qingshu was quite drunk, and when she went there, she found her younger sister Zhao Hu'er was already there. It turned out that she was delicate, and at first she was worried that it would be inappropriate to come here like this, but she hesitated for a while, and finally she couldn't worry about her lover, so she came to have a look.Unlike Zhao Hu'er who is so heartless, he didn't consider other influences at all, and rushed over immediately when he heard the news.

Seeing Zhao Hu'er twisting the towel clumsily, Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Let me do it."

"Brother Song will be fine." Seeing Song Qingshu sleeping like a dead pig, Zhao Hu'er couldn't help feeling a little flustered. She had heard that people would die easily if they were too drunk, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save them.

Although she knew that the possibility was very low, she was concerned about it, and she was still nervous.

"I don't know which bastards are pouring alcohol on Big Brother Song. We will send people to investigate tomorrow, and then let the emperor's brother demote them all to Yazhou." Zhao Hu'er said angrily.

"You're talking nonsense again," Zhao Yuanyuan cast a reproachful look at her sister, "Which family should not drink a lot of wine when they get married."

As if being reminded, Song Qingshu, who was originally sleeping on the bed, turned over and grabbed at random with his hands, as if trying to grab a non-existent wine glass: "Wine, I want to drink~"