Song Qingshu said depressedly: "Is it really so difficult to accept marrying me?"

Ah Ke was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Song Qingshu carefully, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and he became a celebrity in front of Kangxi at a young age, and it didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined......

"What do you mean when you look at me blushing and not talking?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly.

"Who is blushing? People just came from Chuxiu Palace to get hot." Ah Keyu said to himself, "Anyway, I don't want to marry you, I ...... you I don't feel it."

Song Qingshu smiled: "It seems like I really want to marry you."

"What do you mean!" Ah Ke stomped his foot and glared at him angrily.

"Don't worry, I have a way to get the emperor to take back his fate, and I won't ask you to marry me." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, he hadn't slept all night in the Viscount's Mansion, and he thought about a lot of things in his mind, and how to refuse marriage was one of them.

"That's good," Ah Ke breathed a long sigh of relief, showed a bright smile, and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly became a little unhappy: "Hey, why don't you want to marry me?"

Noticing Song Qingshu's neurotic eyes, Ah Ke was also a little embarrassed, "Since I was a child, except for my mother, no one has ever seen a woman more beautiful than me, and as a dignified county lord, you should be full of regret and loss if you can't marry me, how can you make it seem like a ...... who disdains me" The tone was full of coquettishness and resentment.

Women are troublesome, marrying her will make trouble, not marrying her will make trouble, Song Qingshu pouted: "First, if marrying a wife is just to pursue beauty, I can pursue your mother, why should I look for you? Second, in today's troubled times, the countries are strife, the emperor is all over the land, and there are many princesses like dogs, what are you a county lord?"

"You actually insulted my mother?" Ah Ke more or less knew that Chen Yuanyuan had experienced a lot of ups and downs before, so he couldn't tolerate others to say irresponsible things to Chen Yuanyuan, this time when he heard Song Qingshu's words with lightness, he was immediately furious, and raised his hand to greet Song Qingshu's face.

As soon as the words came out, Song Qingshu regretted it a little, just a little unhappy with Ah Ke's domineering, now that I think about it, Ah Ke is just a delicate girl, and there has never been any real big mistake, I am really a little angry with her like this.

Guilt is guilty, seeing A Ke slap over, Song Qingshu was not cheap enough to meet her face, took a step back, and reached out to grab her wrist tightly, so that her slap could not fall again. But there are a lot of clever and strange tricks.

Seeing that his right wrist was held by Song Qingshu, Ah Ke bit his silver teeth, used his right foot as the fulcrum, twisted his waist at a strange angle, raised his left foot, and hit Song Qingshu's head from behind.

It's a pity that the difference between the two martial arts is too far, although Song Qingshu was stunned, but when he was lightning, he still stretched out his left hand to block her leg whip.

At this time, Ake's waist was bent in an exaggerated arc, and his wrists and ankles were held in Song Qingshu's hands, leaving only his right foot to stand on the ground, quite like the Han Dynasty's "bent sleeves and waist" dance posture.

Song Qingshu pinched her slender wrist and feet, and a faint fragrant fragrance of a girl came from the tip of her nose, and she subconsciously closed her eyes and took a sip.

Ah Ke was already quite embarrassed to be restrained by him in such a shameful posture, and when he noticed his movements, he was even more ashamed and angry: "Don't let me go quickly!" There was a hint of crying in his voice.

Song Qingshu finally came back to his senses, let go of Ah Ke, and looked at her with a sneering expression, not knowing how to speak.

Straightening out the dress, Ah Ke had already blushed at the root of his ears, raised his head and glared at Song Qingshu, and stomped his feet fiercely: "Song Qingshu, I hate you!" After speaking, he covered his mouth and ran out.

Song Qingshu also knew that his behavior was a bit Meng Lang, but it was difficult to catch up and explain, so he had to pack up his mood and go to the imperial study.

"What, you don't want to marry Lord Ake?" Kangxi put down the chapter and stared at Song Qingshu with a frown.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Sometimes rejection requires not only art, but also courage.

"Why?" Kangxi was suspicious, "I saw Lord Ake yesterday, and it is indeed the best in the world, why don't you want to."

"The minister's family has already had a wife's room, and the wife is now the head of the Emei faction, Zhou Zhiruo, our husband and wife have a very deep relationship, when my meridians were broken and my life was dying, she has always been to me and never give up, just ask me how to bear to abandon the bad wife after I have made a career. Although Song Qingshu said Zhou Zhiruo in his mouth, what came to his mind was the bits and pieces of Bing Xue'er who accompanied him to heal his injuries back then, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

Kangxi suddenly remembered that he had sent someone to check the details of Song Qingshu before, and it seemed that he did already have a wife at home, and he was immediately displeased.

There was an eerie silence in the imperial study, and when Song Qingshu was nervous, Kangxi spoke: "Okay, put this matter aside for the time being, and now there is another thing that you need to do immediately."

"But the minister is still responsible for Brother Wei's death." Song Qingshu saw Shuang'er's delicate and powerless appearance in front of her eyes, worried that no one would take care of her after she left, and what would happen to her.

"Don't worry, I've already sent Doron to his house to help." Kangxi said.

"I don't know what's so urgent?" The matter has come to this point, Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to ask.

"I recently got the news that the former sect director of the Sun Moon God Sect has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and has invited good players, and it seems that he wants to go to the Black Wood Cliff to regain the sect leader. The Eastern Sect Master leads the Sun and Moon God Sect, and has always had a very close relationship with my Qing Dynasty, and I don't want anything wrong with the Eastern Sect Master." Kangxi said with a slight frown, "Originally, the Eastern Sect Master's divine skills are world-famous, and I don't need to worry about it, but I think that after the last decisive battle with Feng Qingyang, he seems to have suffered a lot of internal injuries, just in case, I will send you to the Black Wood Cliff and his party to help the Eastern Sect Master."

"Let me do it?" Song Qingshu was shocked, thinking that Dongfang was undefeated in the original book, but he was besieged to death by Hu Chong and others, and in this life, he knew that Dongfang Undefeated was a girl, and Song Qingshu naturally would not sit back and watch this happen.

"Time is pressing, so let's go." Kangxi nodded and commanded. Retire!"

After Song Qingshu withdrew from the imperial study, he stood still in a rockery, and it didn't take long for a faint figure to emerge from the shadows.

"The boy's senses are getting sharper and sharper." An old eunuch said while coughing.