Chapter 152: Who Stirred the Girl's Love Thread?
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 speaking?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
"Who is blushing? People just ran over from Chuxiu Palace to get hot. Ah Ke stiffened his mouth, "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!" Ke stomped her foot and glared at him angrily.
"Don't worry, I have a way to get the emperor to take back his life, 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 had 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 you are disdainful of 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 some bumpy experiences 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 now he was just a little unhappy with Ah Ke's domineering, now that he thinks about it, Ah Ke is just a delicate girl, and there has never been any real big mistake, he is really a little angry with her like this.
Guilt is guilty, seeing A Ke slap him, 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 never fall again. Song Qingshu was about to speak, and suddenly his expression changed, it turned out that Ah Ke sometimes asked the guards of the Pingxi Royal Mansion for martial arts, although she didn't learn well, but none of those masters dared not teach her wholeheartedly, although the palace guards were not grandmaster-level masters, but their martial arts were strong, so although Ah Ke's martial arts were not very good, there were a lot of subtle 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 people's martial arts is too far, although Song Qingshu was stunned, but when the lightning was shining, he still stretched out his left hand to block her leg whip.
At this time, Ake's waist was bent in an exaggerated arc, his wrists and ankles were held in Song Qingshu's hands, and only his right foot was left to stand on the ground, quite like the Han Dynasty's "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 breath.
Ah Ke was restrained by him in such a shameful posture, and he was already quite embarrassed, 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 the roots 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.
"What is it for?" Kangxi was suspicious, "I met Lord Ake yesterday, and he 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 cut off and my life was in danger, she has always been to me and never give up, just ask me how to abandon the wife of the chaff after I made my career. And Aketang's status as the county lord naturally makes it impossible to be a concubine, so the minister has to live up to the emperor's kindness. Although Song Qingshu said Zhou Zhiruo in his mouth, what appeared in 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 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 also responsible for Brother Wei's death. Song Qingshu saw Shuang'er's delicate and powerless appearance in front of her, worried that there would be no one to take care of her after she left.
"Don't worry, I've sent Doron to his house to help. Kangxi said.
"I don't know what is the matter of Lu Dao so urgent?" The matter has come to this point, Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to say more about Lu Dao, 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 invited good players, and it seems that he wants to go to the Black Wood Cliff to regain the position of sect leader. The Eastern Sect Leader 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 time he fought with Feng Qingyang, he seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries, just in case, I sent 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 all this happen.
"Time is pressing, so let's go. Kangxi nodded and commanded. "Retire!"
After Song Qingshu exited 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 coughed.