Linked to Shuang'er's undressing inside just now, as well as the residual body temperature revealed in the package, Song Qingshu suddenly woke up to what was inside the package.

"I've been having a headache about how to push down Shuang'er, so I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear, but I didn't expect her to hand it over directly to me." Song Qingshu pinched the package, it was too easy to get it, and he was in a trance for a while.

"Then please Brother Song." Shuang'er saw that he was silent, and subconsciously when he agreed, he showed a relieved smile and walked towards the mourning hall.

"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice behind him made the twins' bodies tremble.

"I have deliberately covered it up, but I didn't expect it to be seen by Brother Song." Shuang'er turned around and smiled mischievously.

When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over the forty-two chapters of the scripture treasure map to the Heaven and Earth Society, he understood that Shuang'er had already had the intention of death, but how could he, a modern person, watch the tragedy of martyrdom happen, and hurriedly comforted: "Brother and sister, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he has a spirit in the sky, he must not want you to do this, he definitely doesn't want you to be hurt in any way."

Shuang'er's expression didn't make any waves, but said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao, Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness, and he definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that after death, I will give him a green hat and let him be a turtle bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.

"Yes, look at this posture, it's completely like Wang Ba eating scales, iron-hearted." Song Qingshu had a headache, although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a good relationship, but he didn't expect it to be so good, so he had to change his strategy and persuade: "Brother and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, in case you ...... In case ......"

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.

"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up his mind to be martyred, he was a little more open than usual, and looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, a little curious about what reason he would say.

"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and hurriedly said, "If it is because of your martyrdom that you let Brother Wei's widow go with you and cause the Wei family to die, wouldn't you be very sorry for him?"

"Brother Song~" Shuang'er glanced at Song Qingshu with disgust, and her snow-white face suddenly had a hint of red, "People are not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."

"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the stable, and you haven't seen the doctor, how can you know?" Song Qingshu made up her mind and arranged for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they could make sure that Shuang'er was pregnant, and maybe she could dispel the idea of suicide.

"I know it myself, anyway." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, and she was unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.

"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu didn't know much about some of the secrets of women, seeing that she said so categorically, he knew that this reason might not work, but at this time he had already come up with another reason: "Isn't Shuang'er girl thinking about avenging Brother Wei?"

"Revenge?" Shuang'er's big flickering eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to make up lies to her: "If it weren't for Fukangan insulting Princess Jianning, Princess Jianning would not have committed suicide in shame, so that she dragged Brother Wei to accompany her to the funeral.

But Shuang'er shook her head lightly: "Others may not know Xiaobao's character, but I know very well.Although you hid it from me and didn't tell me the truth of the matter, I have already thought clearly in my heart.The princess has always had a good relationship with Xiaobao, but she was bullied by Fukangan, and she didn't look for Fukangan before she died, but wanted to pull Xiaobao to accompany her to the funeral, which shows that in her heart at that time, she hated Xiaobao more than Fukangan.What made the princess hate Xiaobao so much, I don't want to guess, and I don't want to know, I just know that Xiaobao must have done something wrong, so why should I take my anger out on others for his death?"

Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise, she didn't expect Shuang'er, who was more inclined to the image of a maid in the original book, to have such a rich independent personality and such a kind heart.

"Brother Song, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Song Qingshu had been staring at him, Shuang'er said a little ashamedly.

"Shuang'er, do you have any older sisters or younger sisters?" Song Qingshu knew whether the answer was or not, but he couldn't help but ask, and even his younger siblings forgot to shout.

"No!" Shuang'er had been asked the same question by Duo Long and Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, so he naturally knew what the men's subtext was.

Looking at Shuang'er's light and angry appearance, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart: Such a good girl, it's really hard to find with a lantern, since you don't have a sister or sister for me to marry, then you can sacrifice yourself.

"Brother Song, you don't have to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind. It's not early now, Brother Song should go back first, and remember to come over tomorrow to bury me and Xiaobao together." Shuang'er calmly arranged his death, and that calm smile made Song Qingshu's heart tremble.

Song Qingshu lowered his head all the way, silently followed Shuang'er to the mourning hall, looking closer and closer to the mourning hall, Song Qingshu understood that as long as he stepped out of the Viscount's 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?" Shuang'er turned her head suspiciously, but there were only two black pupils in her eyes.

Soon Shuang'er's expression changed from blank to surprised: "Xiaobao, you're not dead?" After speaking, he threw himself into Song Qingshu's arms.

Holding Shuang'er's soft waist, Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time, and nodded: "Yes, I'm not dead yet.".

Hearing Wei Xiaobao's voice, Shuang'er couldn't hold back anymore, and cried in Song Qingshu's arms, probably because the pressure suddenly relaxed, plus she hadn't slept much in the past few days, and she fell asleep while crying.

"Sleep, sleep." Song Qingshu said pityingly, picked up Shuang'er horizontally, and walked to the two maids not far away.

"Lord Song, what are you ...... The young grandmother ...... "Seeing Song Qingshu holding Shuang'er in his arms, the two maids only felt that their brains were a little short-circuited, and the two suddenly saw each other and thought of a terrible thought: Lord Song did this kind of thing, he won't kill people, right?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you two are peach-red and willow-green." Song Qingshu didn't expect how unbearable he was in the hearts of the two little girls, "You two come with me and send your young grandmother to the room to rest." After saying that, he hugged Shuang'er and walked straight to her bedroom.

"Oh~" The two girls looked at each other and hurriedly trotted all the way to follow.