Song Qingshu was dumbfounded at this moment, A Ke is indeed a stunning girl, and he has thoughts about her that a man should have, but this is different from marrying her home.
Kangxi is worried that Na'ake will tarnish his reputation, isn't Song Qingshu afraid? If Song Qingshu only wanted to be a prince and minister in peace and contentment, then it was his wish to marry such a beautiful and beautiful girl as A Ke, but it was a pity that he wanted so much, and he knew that accepting A Ke would do more harm than good. Song Qingshu was about to decline, but he knew that Kangxi was angry, and he was worried that his refusal would make Kangxi realize his ambition, so he was at a loss for a while.
Suddenly, his eyes glanced at Wei Xiaobao's coffin, and he immediately made up his mind: "Reporting to the emperor, I and Lord Wei are brothers and sisters. Now that Lord Wei has passed away, I haven't buried it in peace. I really don't have the heart to talk about marriage."
Hearing him mention Wei Xiaobao, Kangxi heaved a long sigh: "I heard that Xiao Guizi gave you a house before, it seems that you have a very good relationship. Anyway, you will be responsible for Xiao Guizi's funeral. To be buried in a splendid manner, Xiao Guizi likes to be lively the most."
"I obey the order!" Song Qingshu said.
"Wu Sangui's daughter, I will arrange for her to live in Chuxiu Palace first, and marry her after you are done with Xiao Guizi's affairs." Kangxi thought that it was not appropriate for Ake to live in the palace, so he said quickly, "How about Yes, you will go to the Viscount's mansion later, and give my condolences to Xiao Guizi's widow."
"Yes!" A Ke was indeed a hot potato, so Song Qingshu could only bite the bullet and agree.
When Song Qingshu brought Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the Viscount's mansion, Shuang'er had already received the news, and she was dressed in snow-white filial piety, and Lihua stood waiting at the door with rain on her.
"Brothers and sisters, please express my condolences." Looking at Shuang'er's quiet and beautiful face, whose complexion was three points whiter than the filial piety clothes on her body, Song Qingshu sighed, thinking in his heart: If she knows that I am a murderer, I don't know how she will react Woolen cloth
Song Qingshu had already sent someone to invite monks and priests who would do ceremonies. While chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, he helped Shuang'er receive the mourners who came after hearing the news.
Prince Kang, Suo'etu, Mingzhu, Duolong and other former friends of Wei Xiaobao also came to Wei Xiaobao's coffin to say goodbye one by one.
Suo'etu asked his subordinates to bring some huge paper dice, and while burning them, he sighed: "Brother Wei, I was asked by other eunuchs and guards to burn these things to you, to repay your past merciful kindness. Although you Every gamble will win, but you will never kill them all. You always win 100 years and only pay 80 taels. How can you leave them 20 taels to support their wives and children to make ends meet... "
Prince Kang also wiped his tears, and asked his subordinates to bring some paper dolls, and said sadly: "Brother Wei, these eunuchs and court ladies are my brother's kindness. Let them serve you below, so you won't be alone. I can't find anyone even if I start a game... "
Mingzhu shook her head at the side and said: "Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, Mr. Wei generously donated money and was willing to do good deeds. Chapter 149 Born with the same quilt and died with the same acupuncture point
Unexpectedly... Hey, it's really a philosopher's wilt, and heaven is jealous of talents. "
Suo'etu also nodded and agreed: "Yes, he still has the heart of a Bodhisattva, and he has made it his duty to help the world."
Prince Kang was not to be outdone: "He is upright in his work and upright as an official. He is really a model in the court."
When Duolong heard it, he felt that they had finished talking, and quickly added: "Also, he is not afraid of power, takes the lead in everything, and is considerate of his subordinates, just like his own children, like a reborn parent."
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes when he heard that, as expected, birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, a group of sycophants.
Although Song Qingshu didn't feel anything, it sounded very heartwarming to Shuang'er. Listening to what they said, Wei Xiaobao's image appeared vividly in front of her again, and then looked back at Wei Xiaobao's pale face in the coffin, Shuang'er was filled with grief, and she burst into tears in the blink of an eye.
"It's all our fault, which makes Madam Shuang'er even more sad." Prince Kang and the others looked at each other, and Suo'etu hurried forward and said, "It is said that seeing things thinks about others, Madam will inevitably recall Wei Jue when she sees us. Lord, let's leave first, lest my wife miss others when she sees others."
"My lords... forgive Shuang'er... I have a filial piety, so it's inconvenient to send them off." Shuang'er returned the gift weeping.
"Siblings, let me send the adults out." Song Qingshu stood up quickly and said, and Shuang'er gave him a grateful look.
When Song Qingshu came back after seeing off a few people, the condolence guests had already dispersed. Seeing him, Shuang'er stood up and said, "Brother Song, please come with me. Shuang'er has something to ask."
Song Qingshu followed her into the back hall, and saw Shuang'er entering a room, he couldn't help but stop at the door, showing embarrassment: "Sister and sister, now brother Wei is gone, I'm not too big a man It is convenient to enter your room." This is not Song Qingshu's hypocrisy, but that he is not strong enough now, and he always needs to consider the influence of etiquette. It is okay if there are only two people in the house, but many guests should have seen him and the two The children walked into the inner room one after the other.
Shuang'er was taken aback for a moment, and quickly came to his senses, revealing a bitter smile: "Brother Song doesn't need to worry, anyway..." After finishing speaking, he stopped, and stopped forcing him to come in. He walked to the bedroom inside, and soon learned Xi Suosuo's voice came out.
With the deepening of his skills, Song Qingshu's hearing became much more sensitive than ordinary people's. Hearing the familiar voice inside, he immediately looked strange: Shuang'er is actually taking off her clothes. What does she want? Could it be that he knew that I was the murderer, but was concerned about my martial arts, and planned to seduce me, and then strike while I was fascinated? Or did he arrange for other people to wait to catch the adulterer, leaving me in a situation where there is no end to redemption? Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but turned his head and looked around, but didn't find any signs of an ambush.
"Brother Song, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Shuang'er's voice came from next to his ear. Song Qingshu went back to the country half on guard and half in anticipation. The same quilt and the same hole
There was a look of disappointment. Shuang'er handed over a black package, and Song Qingshu subconsciously took it in his hand, as if he could still feel a bit of warmth.
Shuang'er said: "Brother Song, please give this package to a person. That person sells plasters at Tianqiao in Beijing on the 15th of every month. You can ask him how to sell the plasters. He will tell you, "This plaster is very expensive, you need three taels of gold and three taels of silver", you just need to answer him "Not expensive, five taels of gold and five taels of silver?" Then give him the package. "
"How can there be such a counter-offer? A plaster is so expensive to sell, stealing money, and you actually counter-offer five taels of gold and five taels of silver?" Song Qingshu deliberately showed an incredulous expression, in fact, he knew it was Tiandihui when he heard it. In order to avoid Shuang'er's suspicion, it was deliberately faked.
Shuang'er explained: "This is to prevent people from bumping into each other by mistake. Brother Song, I hope you will definitely send this thing because of your friendship with Xiaobao." As he spoke, his eyes were full of pleading.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "It seems that this item is very important, but I don't understand why my brother and sister don't send it by themselves? If you are worried about safety, I can protect you secretly."
Shuang'er smiled faintly: "I want to spend more time with Xiaobao, and I don't want to leave him for so long, so I can only trouble Brother Song."
In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets, seeing that she said it like Chapter 150, Die for Love... Attempted
In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets, seeing that she said it like Chapter 150, Die for Love... Attempted
In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets, seeing that she said it like Chapter 150, Die for Love... Attempted
In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets, seeing that she said it like Chapter 150, Die for Love... Attempted
In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets, seeing that she said it like Chapter 150, Die for Love... Attempted
In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.
"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.
"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.
"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the forty-two chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted her. Said: "Siblings and sisters, Brother Wei loves you so much, if he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."
Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, he didn't expect it to be so good. I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.
"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.
"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"
"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."
"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of committing suicide.
"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
"Uh, okay," Song Qingshu was not too clear about some secrets of women, seeing her speak so