"The king of beautiful swords?" Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hu Yizhi seemed to recall the glory of the past, smiled at himself, suddenly came back to his senses, and asked in a deep voice: "How do you know about the Hu family sword?"
Song Qingshu was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party was indeed from the Hu family, and he prayed secretly: Judging by his age, he should be the elder of Hu Yidao, and Hu Yizhi must not be a flying fox, wouldn't it be an advantage to marry Bingxueer himself? Father-in-law
When the matter came to an end, Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "What's your relationship with the Flying Fox back then?"
"Stinky boy, seeing that you are young and have a lot of knowledge, you have even heard of the name Flying Fox." Hu Yizhi looked at him quite unexpectedly.
"Could it be that Your Excellency is the Flying Fox?" The age is right, and the Hu family's sword skills are probably close to ten.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Hu Yizhi saw that he could fight himself with a sword with a branch, and knew that the opponent's martial arts were still superior to his own, so he gave up the idea of continuing to attack and sent Putting the knife in front of him, he looked at Song Qingshu defensively.
"Then it must be," Song Qingshu said with a gloomy expression, and the more he spoke, the more certain he became, "I didn't understand why you waited for Chen Yuanyuan in obscurity for decades, but when I got in touch with you, Fei Tianhu, the chief bodyguard of Chuang Wang Li Zicheng, everything was said It makes sense. Although there have been rumors in the world that Li Zicheng committed suicide when he was defeated in the army, I know that he survived incognito, and he is still inseparable from Chen Yuanyuan. I am afraid that Li Zicheng arranged for you to protect Chen Yuanyuan these years."
A murderous intent flashed in Hu Yizhi's eyes, and he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. Noticing this detail, Song Qingshu smiled: "You don't have to be nervous, Li Zicheng is no longer the King Chuang who shocked the world back then, just a lost dog. I have no interest in his whereabouts." But my heart is quite a headache: I always regarded the treasure of King Chuang as my pocket before, and I forgot that Li Zicheng was still in the world. Now it seems that I have to make plans early...
"Hmph, your Excellency is not only strong in martial arts, but also has extraordinary knowledge. Hu really can't figure out why you would be a prostitute." Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hu Yi had a noncommittal expression, neither admitting that he was a flying fox, nor denying it.
"I broke into Chen Yuanyuan's bedroom in the middle of the night. I didn't covet their beauty. There is a reason for it. It's just a reason. It's really inconvenient for me to reveal it to my seniors. But I can swear to God that I didn't do anything to Chen Yuanyuan's mother and daughter in the room just now." Anything inappropriate." Song Qingshu and Bingxue'er were not clear about each other, and they already felt guilty towards Hu Yidao, but when they met Hu Yidao's father, their tone naturally became respectful.
Although Hu Yizhi was surprised at the change in his attitude, but thinking of what he did in Chen Yuanyuan's room just now, he felt jealous in his heart, and said coldly: "Even if you didn't do anything just now, if I hadn't spoken out to stop you, there is no guarantee that you would not Continue to do something to Miss Chen."
Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little speechless, and suddenly thought of Chapter 147 Cake and Rotten Pears
After seeing one thing, he said with a smile: "I am naturally sure that I have not done anything to her, and I think senior's anger seems to have targeted the wrong target. Since senior has been guarding Chen Yuanyuan for more than 20 years, he must know that she moved to After the Sansheng Nunnery, there was another man who often came in and out of her bedroom, what do you mean by not going to find the man who really defiled the lover of your dreams, but sticking to me instead?"
Hu Yizhi's expression was suddenly extremely unnatural, and he said angrily: "Miss Chen is pure and clean, I hope you don't ruin her reputation."
"Bingqing Yujie?" Song Qingshu's smile was full of mockery, "Chen Yuanyuan is indeed charming, but why can't she be connected with the words Bingqing Yujie?"
Hu Yizhi's face turned red, how could he not know about Chen Yuanyuan's past, he still argued: "Miss Chen was involuntary in the past, but since she settled down, she has long since settled down."
"Is that true?" Song Qingshu stared at him with a half-smile, and suddenly became confused, "At first I thought you were a fool and love saint, but after I learned that you used the Hu family knife, I thought you were using it as an excuse for infatuation." Cover up your identity, but looking at you now, could it be that you are really obsessed with Chen Yuanyuan?"
Unexpectedly, Hu Yizhi seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and immediately said: "I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope that I will be satisfied if I sneak a glimpse of her in the morning and evening, why... how can I have the slightest thought of being an abrupt beauty?"
"Since that's the case, why can you still endure that person going in and out of Chen Yuanyuan's boudoir every night to enjoy the boundless beauty? Just because you are his subordinate, do you have to endure this pain all the time?" Song Qingshu sighed, the original plot After Chen Yuanyuan moved to Sansheng Nunnery, she was lonely and miserable. At this time, Li Zicheng, who was anonymous, came to the door. After coming and going, the two men made up again, and finally became pregnant with A Ke, so they had to return to Pingxi Palace and let Wu Sanguixi become a father. Looking at Wu Sangui's reaction this time, it seems that he is still kept in the dark.
"Stop talking!" Hu Yizhi's face showed blue veins, his knuckles were clenched, and Song Qingshu's words obviously brought back countless painful memories.
Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was so strong, Song Qingshu stopped speaking immediately, and inadvertently became a little dazed: Chen Yuanyuan is really a beauty, and has caused so many first-class men in the world to be fascinated by him. These men knew that Chen Yuanyuan's wonderful body had already been tasted by countless men, but they still fell into it without hesitation...
Song Qingshu thought about it again, and thought it was normal. This is the nature of men. They are often willing to share a sweet cake with others, rather than eat a rotten pear alone. Chen Yuanyuan is naturally that sweet cake, rotten pear, naturally Refers to some vulgar fans in the world.
Seeing that Hu Yizhi's mood was extremely unstable, Song Qingshu still felt that it was better to leave early, and quickly changed the subject: "Senior was also a famous person in the world, so why bother to hide in this corner for a woman? Senior, do you know that Hu Yidao is dead? In the hands of the traitor, orphans and widows are left behind. Chapter 147 Cake and Rotten Pears
His mother was being bullied, and Hu Yidao's son, Hu Fei, didn't even learn the Hu family's sword skills..."
"Did you die with a single knife?" Hu Yizhi looked at Song Qingshu in shock. For decades, he had kept his ears to the outside world and worked as a flower farmer silently. He had long been cut off from the world.
Song Qingshu sighed, and compared Hu Yidao with Miao Renfeng, but someone put poison on their swords, causing Hu Yidao to be poisoned and died. Afterwards, he roughly explained a series of things to him.
Hu Yizhi heard tears, bowed his head and remained silent.
Song Qingshu was afraid of irritating him, so he walked out slowly. Hu Yizhi raised his head suddenly, and Song Qingshu was shocked by what he said: "I'm not Flying Fox, I'm his younger brother. Back then, he knew that a disaster was coming, and entrusted me to protect Li Zicheng for him. I agreed. Everything went well. It's a pity that everything changed after Li Zicheng met Ms. Chen again. As you said, he often broke into Ms. Chen's boudoir in the middle of the night, and with her... In short, the voice from inside was a great torment for me. I endured it for a year, and finally I couldn't take it anymore, so I killed him on the night of the full moon. Seeing that he never came again, Miss Chen thought that Li Zicheng had abandoned her again, and her heart finally calmed down. Eating fast and reciting Buddha's name every day, I live peacefully, and I can quietly guard her again." Hu Yizhi said with a happy smile on his lips. Chapter 148 Marriage
"You killed Li Zicheng?" Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.
"Everyone is going to die. In fact, he should have died as early as Jiugong Mountain. I just gave him a ride ahead of time." Hu Yizhi looked indifferent, and didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him: "You are too disadvantaged in weapons today, and you are really not my opponent in a fight, but seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, let him come here to find him. Me, I will teach him the complete Hujia Dao technique."
Song Qingshu didn't think that the other party was really capable of hurting him, but he didn't want to have a pointless fight for the sake of verbal disputes. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I will definitely bring the words to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the princess was buried solemnly, Song Qingshu sent someone to Sansheng Nunnery to pick up A Ke, and after bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu struck up a conversation with A Ke several times. He wanted to cultivate intimacy, but it was a pity that A Ke was full of sorrow of leaving his hometown and uneasy about the palace and his party. , and ignored Song Qingshu's accusations. After several times of self-inflicted boredom, Song Qingshu's temper came up, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore. There was nothing to say all the way, and the envoy team quickly returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards to a distance, and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin. Because of adopting the secret method of the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao's body has not been damaged much after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were full of crystals.
But he is the emperor of a country after all, he did not let the tears fall after all, turned around and glared at Song Qingshu: "Say, what is going on!"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day. During the process, Kangxi was noncommittal. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's all right for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son. You don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fukang'an has never seen such a beautiful woman, and Jianning is not born beautiful, how could Fukang'an take such a big risk!"
"This..." Song Qingshu glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin in embarrassment, with a struggling expression.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold and bold character, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly realized something, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning."
"Your Majesty's lesson." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this, and preserve... your reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi blushed with anger, "I just need to know the truth."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said hesitantly: "Master Wei and the Princess have always been grateful for the marriage offer from Chapter 148."
"You killed Li Zicheng?" Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.
"Everyone is going to die. In fact, he should have died as early as Jiugong Mountain. I just gave him a ride ahead of time." Hu Yizhi looked indifferent, and didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him: "You are too disadvantaged in weapons today, and you are really not my opponent in a fight, but seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, let him come here to find him. Me, I will teach him the complete Hujia Dao technique."
Song Qingshu didn't think that the other party was really capable of hurting him, but he didn't want to have a pointless fight for the sake of verbal disputes. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I will definitely bring the words to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the princess was buried solemnly, Song Qingshu sent someone to Sansheng Nunnery to pick up A Ke, and after bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu struck up a conversation with A Ke several times. He wanted to cultivate intimacy, but it was a pity that A Ke was full of sorrow of leaving his hometown and uneasy about the palace and his party. , and ignored Song Qingshu's accusations. After several times of self-inflicted boredom, Song Qingshu's temper came up, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore. There was nothing to say all the way, and the envoy team quickly returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards to a distance, and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin. Because of adopting the secret method of the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao's body has not been damaged much after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were full of crystals.
But he is the emperor of a country after all, he did not let the tears fall after all, turned around and glared at Song Qingshu: "Say, what is going on!"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day. During the process, Kangxi was noncommittal. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's all right for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son. You don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fukang'an has never seen such a beautiful woman, and Jianning is not born beautiful, how could Fukang'an take such a big risk!"
"This..." Song Qingshu glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin in embarrassment, with a struggling expression.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold and bold character, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly realized something, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning."
"Your Majesty's lesson." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this, and preserve... your reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi blushed with anger, "I just need to know the truth."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said hesitantly: "Master Wei and the Princess have always been grateful for the marriage offer from Chapter 148."
"You killed Li Zicheng?" Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.
"Everyone is going to die. In fact, he should have died as early as Jiugong Mountain. I just gave him a ride ahead of time." Hu Yizhi looked indifferent, and didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him: "You are too disadvantaged in weapons today, and you are really not my opponent in a fight, but seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, let him come here to find him. Me, I will teach him the complete Hujia Dao technique."
Song Qingshu didn't think that the other party was really capable of hurting him, but he didn't want to have a pointless fight for the sake of verbal disputes. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I will definitely bring the words to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the princess was buried solemnly, Song Qingshu sent someone to Sansheng Nunnery to pick up A Ke, and after bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu struck up a conversation with A Ke several times. He wanted to cultivate intimacy, but it was a pity that A Ke was full of sorrow of leaving his hometown and uneasy about the palace and his party. , and ignored Song Qingshu's accusations. After several times of self-inflicted boredom, Song Qingshu's temper came up, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore. There was nothing to say all the way, and the envoy team quickly returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards to a distance, and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin. Because of adopting the secret method of the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao's body has not been damaged much after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were full of crystals.
But he is the emperor of a country after all, he did not let the tears fall after all, turned around and glared at Song Qingshu: "Say, what is going on!"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day. During the process, Kangxi was noncommittal. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's all right for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son. You don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fukang'an has never seen such a beautiful woman, and Jianning is not born beautiful, how could Fukang'an take such a big risk!"
"This..." Song Qingshu glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin in embarrassment, with a struggling expression.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold and bold character, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly realized something, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning."
"Your Majesty's lesson." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this, and preserve... your reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi blushed with anger, "I just need to know the truth."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said hesitantly: "Master Wei and the Princess have always been grateful for the marriage offer from Chapter 148."
"You killed Li Zicheng?" Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.
"Everyone is going to die. In fact, he should have died as early as Jiugong Mountain. I just gave him a ride ahead of time." Hu Yizhi looked indifferent, and didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him: "You are too disadvantaged in weapons today, and you are really not my opponent in a fight, but seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, let him come here to find him. Me, I will teach him the complete Hujia Dao technique."
Song Qingshu didn't think that the other party was really capable of hurting him, but he didn't want to have a pointless fight for the sake of verbal disputes. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I will definitely bring the words to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the princess was buried solemnly, Song Qingshu sent someone to Sansheng Nunnery to pick up A Ke, and after bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu struck up a conversation with A Ke several times. He wanted to cultivate intimacy, but it was a pity that A Ke was full of sorrow of leaving his hometown and uneasy about the palace and his party. , and ignored Song Qingshu's accusations. After several times of self-inflicted boredom, Song Qingshu's temper came up, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore. There was nothing to say all the way, and the envoy team quickly returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards to a distance, and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin. Because of adopting the secret method of the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao's body has not been damaged much after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were full of crystals.
But he is the emperor of a country after all, he did not let the tears fall after all, turned around and glared at Song Qingshu: "Say, what is going on!"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day. During the process, Kangxi was noncommittal. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's all right for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son. You don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fukang'an has never seen such a beautiful woman, and Jianning is not born beautiful, how could Fukang'an take such a big risk!"
"This..." Song Qingshu glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin in embarrassment, with a struggling expression.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold and bold character, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly realized something, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning."
"Your Majesty's lesson." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this, and preserve... your reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi blushed with anger, "I just need to know the truth."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said hesitantly: "Master Wei and the Princess have always been grateful for the marriage offer from Chapter 148."
"You killed Li Zicheng?" Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.
"Everyone is going to die. In fact, he should have died as early as Jiugong Mountain. I just gave him a ride ahead of time." Hu Yizhi looked indifferent, and didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him: "You are too disadvantaged in weapons today, and you are really not my opponent in a fight, but seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, let him come here to find him. Me, I will teach him the complete Hujia Dao technique."
Song Qingshu didn't think that the other party was really capable of hurting him, but he didn't want to have a pointless fight for the sake of verbal disputes. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I will definitely bring the words to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the princess was buried solemnly, Song Qingshu sent someone to Sansheng Nunnery to pick up A Ke, and after bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu struck up a conversation with A Ke several times. He wanted to cultivate intimacy, but it was a pity that A Ke was full of sorrow of leaving his hometown and uneasy about the palace and his party. , and ignored Song Qingshu's accusations. After several times of self-inflicted boredom, Song Qingshu's temper came up, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore. There was nothing to say all the way, and the envoy team quickly returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards to a distance, and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin. Because of adopting the secret method of the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao's body has not been damaged much after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were full of crystals.
But he is the emperor of a country after all, he did not let the tears fall after all, turned around and glared at Song Qingshu: "Say, what is going on!"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day. During the process, Kangxi was noncommittal. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's all right for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son. You don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fukang'an has never seen such a beautiful woman, and Jianning is not born beautiful, how could Fukang'an take such a big risk!"
"This..." Song Qingshu glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin in embarrassment, with a struggling expression.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold and bold character, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly realized something, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning."
"Your Majesty's lesson." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this, and preserve... your reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi blushed with anger, "I just need to know the truth."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said hesitantly: "Master Wei and the Princess have always been grateful for the marriage offer from Chapter 148."
"You killed Li Zicheng?" Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.
"Everyone is going to die. In fact, he should have died as early as Jiugong Mountain. I just gave him a ride ahead of time." Hu Yizhi looked indifferent, and didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him: "You are too disadvantaged in weapons today, and you are really not my opponent in a fight, but seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, let him come here to find him. Me, I will teach him the complete Hujia Dao technique."
Song Qingshu didn't think that the other party was really capable of hurting him, but he didn't want to have a pointless fight for the sake of verbal disputes. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I will definitely bring the words to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the princess was buried solemnly, Song Qingshu sent someone to Sansheng Nunnery to pick up A Ke, and after bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu struck up a conversation with A Ke several times. He wanted to cultivate intimacy, but it was a pity that A Ke was full of sorrow of leaving his hometown and uneasy about the palace and his party. , and ignored Song Qingshu's accusations. After several times of self-inflicted boredom, Song Qingshu's temper came up, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore. There was nothing to say all the way, and the envoy team quickly returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards to a distance, and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin. Because of adopting the secret method of the imperial palace, Wei Xiaobao's body has not been damaged much after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were full of crystals.
But he is the emperor of a country after all, he did not let the tears fall after all, turned around and glared at Song Qingshu: "Say, what is going on!"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day. During the process, Kangxi was noncommittal. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's all right for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son. You don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fukang'an has never seen such a beautiful woman, and Jianning is not born beautiful, how could Fukang'an take such a big risk!"
"This..." Song Qingshu glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin in embarrassment, with a struggling expression.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold and bold character, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly realized something, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning."
"Your Majesty's lesson." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this, and preserve... your reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi blushed with anger, "I just need to know the truth."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said hesitantly: "Lord Wei and the princess have always been grateful