"You have the nerve to say, who just said that they could let go after drinking some wine?" Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Menglang, don't worry, it's better if they fall asleep." Li Qinglu said with a smile.

"Are you going to accompany me?" Song Qingshu looked at her. Li Qinglu was originally charming and affectionate. After drinking, a hint of pink appeared on her fair face, and she became more and more charming.

Li Qinglu smiled and shook her head: "I won't do such a thing that offends them. If they find out when they get up tomorrow, they would think I was very scheming and deliberately poured them wine to compete for favor."

Seeing Song Qingshu's face dark, Li Qinglu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have made arrangements long ago. There are many concubines in this palace, including many young and beautiful ones. I'll find a concubine to accompany you."

Song Qingshu had a black line: "What a mess."

Li Qinglu came to him and exhaled like orchids, but her voice was particularly charming: "Menglang doesn't have to be embarrassed. These are the concubines of my uncle during his lifetime. Although he was old, he liked young and beautiful concubines, so there were many harems. Now that he suddenly died, Li Liangzuo was busy eliminating political enemies. Before he could take care of these things in the harem, there were still a large number of young concubines in the deep palace and were anxious, most of them could not escape the fate of being buried alive. Either they were imprisoned until they died. As the saying goes, no need to be used, you favor them instead of giving them a way out."

Song Qingshu waved his hand: "Now that Xixia is under my control, the system of burying living people with burial must be abolished. As for those concubines, they will be allowed to leave the palace after the situation stabilizes, and they will be allowed to remarry." As a person who has traveled through the civilization era, how can he tolerate these ancient bad habits? Naturally, he has to do his best.

A strange look flashed in Li Qinglu's eyes: "Menglang, you are such a good person."

Song Qingshu said angrily: "In our hometown, women sending good people cards to men is a kind of rejection."

Li Qinglu said coquettishly: "Isn't it? I really like you."

"Okay, okay, you go and rest too. There are more things to deal with tomorrow, and you need to cultivate your energy." Feeling her delicate body rubbing against her body, Song Qingshu's heart seemed to be burning. In order to avoid being unable to control her later, he hurriedly pushed her away slightly.

Li Qinglu's eyes rolled: "My husband is a gentleman and he doesn't want to bully those concubines. It seems that he can only find a sister to accompany you. It just so happened that Sister Mu was frightened today. My husband went to comfort her well. I think Sister Xian'er would not have any objection."

Song Qingshu actually had this idea. She had been together with Mu Wanqing for a long time, and she was still worried during this period. She should make up for her.

"But she just rejected me." Song Qingshu said helplessly.

Li Qinglu smiled and said, "It's a good thing that rumors in the world call you a love saint. Why can't you see through the woman's thoughts? Did she just agree to you in front of us? Don't worry, I'll talk to her and keep her agree."

"Will you be together at that time?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little thumping in his heart.

"You're so beautiful! Wait for my good news." Li Qinglu rolled his eyes coquettishly, then walked towards Mu Wanqing's room with a swaying attitude.

Song Qingshu was planning to go there, but then he thought about it and asked them to take this opportunity to get closer, so he sat down in the study and reviewed Helian Tieshu's official documents to pass the time.

After about a stick of incense, Li Qinglu came back with a gaze. Song Qingshu was a little surprised: "Why are you so happy today?"

"Is that?" Li Qinglu beat her and flipped over, "I have already agreed with Sister Mu."

"She agreed?" Song Qingshu was a little surprised.

"Of course~" Li Qinglu's face was filled with crystal brilliance, and her chin was slightly raised, obviously very proud.

"How did you convince her?" Song Qingshu was a little curious. Mu Wanqing's face was very thin, so how could she be so easily convinced by another woman?

"You don't have to worry about this, the secret between women." Li Qinglu walked to the desk and started pulling him up, "You will go to her house quietly later. Sister Mu is shy and you know that you don't light the lights or talk to her. Just get into the quilt directly. Then she will just push and pass away. But if you make the room too bright or talk too much to her, she may just use the poison sleeve arrow to drive you out."

Song Qingshu nodded, with a smile on his face: "This really fits her personality."

"By the way," Li Qinglu called him and then asked, "Sister Mu is also worried that Sister Xian'er will not be able to get over the face, so when you finish your business, you will come out quietly and don't sleep with her, so as not to be accidentally discovered and everyone will be embarrassed."

Song Qingshu was speechless: "Why did you make me look for my own woman like a stolen love?"

Li Qinglu pushed his back out while angrily saying, "Menglang, don't be good at getting cheap. Sister Mu will assume that it's already very good. If you accidentally annoy her, you can sleep in the study alone today."

Thinking of the boredom of staying alone in the empty room, Song Qingshu had to agree with Li Qinglu's suggestion, quietly came to Mu Wanqing's door, pushed it gently, and found that the door was hidden, and couldn't help but praise Li Qinglu. After all, with Mu Wanqing's temperament, he probably wouldn't think of leaving the door for him, and only when Li Qinglu left just now did not close the door deliberately.

The lights in the room had already gone out, and the whole room was quite quiet. Only a vague sound of breathing from the inner room could be heard.

With Song Qingshu's skills, he could naturally hear the breathing sound a little rapid, which showed the nervousness in the master's heart at this time and couldn't help laughing secretly. Sister Wan was really shy and was still pretending to be asleep.

Since this is the case, Song Qingshu followed Li Qinglu's instructions, and did not make any sound, and tiptoed towards the inner room.

Smelling the refreshing sweet fragrance in the air, Song Qingshu was already a little drunk, and then being attracted by the fragrance, a heat in his lower abdomen suddenly rose.

However, he also knew the importance of it, so he did not disturb the other party, but took off his clothes and sneaked into the bed.

When Mu Wanqing noticed his coming in, she trembled slightly and subconsciously hid inside.
Chapter completed!