Song Qingshu said depressedly: "Is it really so difficult to accept marrying me?"
A Ke was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Song Qingshu carefully. His sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed, tall and straight figure, coupled with the fact that he became a celebrity in front of Kangxi at a young age, seemed not as bad as he imagined...
"I'm asking you something, what do you mean when you look at me blushing and don't speak?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
"Who's blushing? They just ran over from Chuxiu Palace to get hot." A Ke still insisted, "Anyway, I don't want to marry you, I don't have feelings for you."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "It's as if I really want to marry you."
"What do you mean!" A Ke stomped her feet and glared at him angrily.
"Don't worry, I have a way to make the emperor take back his life, and I won't ask you to marry me." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile, staying up all night in the Viscount's mansion, thinking about many things in his mind, how to refuse marriage is one of them.
"That's good," A Ke breathed a sigh of relief, showing a bright smile, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly became a little unhappy: "Hey, why don't you want to marry me?"
Noticing Song Qingshu's crazy eyes, A Ke was also a little embarrassed, "Since I was a child, except for my mother, I have never seen a woman who is more beautiful than myself, and as a dignified princess, you can't marry me. It's right to be full of regret and loss, why do you act like you dismiss me..." The tone was full of coquettishness and resentment.
Women are troublesome. If you marry her, you will make trouble. If you don’t marry her, you will also make trouble. Song Qingshu curled his lips: "First, if you marry a wife just for the pursuit of beauty, I can go after your mother. Why should I look for you? Second, in today's troubled times , The kingdoms are in conflict, the emperor is walking everywhere, and there are as many princesses as dogs, so what is a princess like you?"
"You actually insulted my mother?" A Ke more or less knew about Chen Yuanyuan's rough experience before, so she couldn't tolerate others talking about Chen Yuanyuan. He greeted Song Qingshu's face with his hands.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Qingshu felt a little regretful, just now he was just a little displeased with A Ke's domineering, but now that he thinks about it, A Ke is just a delicate girl, and she has never made any real big mistakes, so he is really petty for treating her like this.
Guilt is guilt, seeing A Ke slapped her, Song Qingshu was not so cheap as to lean forward to meet her, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to tightly grasp her wrist, so that her slap would never fall again. down. Song Qingshu was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed. It turned out that A Ke would sometimes ask the guards of the Pingxi Palace for martial arts. Although A Ke is not very good at martial arts, she has a lot of subtle and strange moves.
Seeing her right wrist being held by Song Qingshu, A Ke gritted her silver teeth, and using her right foot as a fulcrum, twisted her waist at an odd angle, raised her left foot, and hit Song Qingshu's head from behind. Who touched the girl's love thread
It's a pity that the difference in martial arts between the two is too far. Although Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, he still stretched out his left hand to block her leg whip at the moment of lightning.
At this time, Ake's waist is bent in an exaggerated arc, and Song Qingshu holds her wrist and ankle, leaving only her right foot standing on the ground, quite like the "sleeves up and waist down" dancing posture of the Han Dynasty.
Song Qingshu pinched her bright wrists and slender feet, a girl's faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and subconsciously closed his eyes and took a breath.
A Ke was restrained by him in such an embarrassing posture. She was already quite embarrassed, but when she noticed his movements, she became even more ashamed and angry: "Quickly let me go!" There was a hint of crying in her voice.
Song Qingshu finally returned to the country, let go of A Ke, looked at her with a embarrassed expression, not knowing how to speak.
After tidying up her dress, A Ke's ears were already blushing, she raised her head and glared at Song Qingshu, and stomped her feet fiercely: "Song Qingshu, I hate you!" After speaking, she covered her mouth and ran out.
Song Qingshu also knew that his behavior was a bit menglang, but it was difficult to catch up and explain, so he had to pack up his mood and walk to the imperial study.
"What, you don't want to marry Princess Ake?" Kangxi put down the memorial, frowned and stared at Song Qingshu.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Sometimes rejection takes not only art, but also courage.
"Why?" Kangxi was suspicious of Dasheng, "I met Princess Ake yesterday, and she is indeed a beauty in the world. Why don't you want to."
"The minister's family has already had a wife, and his wife is Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei Sect. Our husband and wife have a very deep relationship. When my meridians were cut off and my life was dying, she never left me. After my fortune, How can I have the heart to abandon my poor wife. As A Ke is a majestic princess, it is naturally impossible for someone to be a concubine, so I have no choice but to disappoint the emperor's good intentions." Although Song Qingshu said Zhou Zhiruo, what appeared in his mind was Bingxue'er accompanied her to heal her wounds back then, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips.
Kangxi suddenly remembered that he had sent someone to investigate Song Qingshu's details before, and he seemed to have a wife in his family, and he was very displeased.
There was a strange tranquility in the imperial study room. When Song Qingshu was feeling uneasy, Kangxi said, "Forget it, let's put this matter aside for the time being. Now there is another matter that needs you to deal with immediately."
"But I still have to be responsible for the affairs of Brother Wei." Song Qingshu saw Shuang'er's weak and weak appearance, worried that something would happen to her if no one took care of her after he left.
"Don't worry, I have already sent Duolong to his house to help." Kangxi said.
"I don't know what is so urgent?" Song Qingshu knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he had to ask.
"I have recently received news that the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect has returned to the rivers and lakes, and has recruited a lot of good players. It seems that he wants to go to Heimuya to regain the position of leader. The Eastern leader led the Sun Moon God Sect and has always had a relationship with the Qing court. Very close, I don't want to know who touched the girl's love in Chapter 152
Let's see what's wrong with the Eastern Hierarch. "Kangxi said, frowning slightly, "Originally, the master of the East is so powerful that I don't need to worry about it, but I thought that after the last decisive battle with Feng Qingyang, he seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries. Just in case, I sent you to Heimuya and his party helped the Eastern Hierarch. "
"Ren Woxing?" Song Qingshu was startled, thinking that in the original book, Dongfang Bubai was besieged to death by Ren Woxing Linghu Chong and others, and knowing that Dongfang Bubai is a girl in this life, Song Qingshu naturally would not just sit back and watch all this happen.
"Time is running out, you should set off immediately." Kangxi nodded and ordered. "The minister will leave!"
After Song Qingshu exited the imperial study room, he stood still on a rockery. Not long after, a faint figure emerged from the shadows.
"Boy's sense is getting sharper." An old eunuch said while coughing.