The marriage proposal was rejected by her so straightforwardly, Song Qingshu's head was a little dazed: "Why?"
Zhao Min turned around, took a deep breath and said, "There's no reason, I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest first." After speaking, the hem of the skirt fluttered lightly, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.
Song Qingshu was very depressed. Originally, he thought that the relationship with Zhao Min was enough. This time, he should get a logical response to the show of love. Unfortunately, the reality gave him a cold stick.
Sitting depressed in the gazebo and drinking wine, after a while, soft footsteps suddenly sounded behind him. Song Qingshu's first reaction was that Zhao Min had left and returned, but he immediately dispelled this guess, let alone Zhao Min. Min is not the kind of person who is willing to be subdued, even the fragrance on his body is different. Zhao Min exudes a rose-like fragrance, but this person only has a faint and inaudible elegant fragrance, like an orchid in the empty valley, left behind in the world. independent.
"Sister-in-law, are you here?" Song Qingshu didn't need to turn his head, he was familiar enough with the other person's scent, that he could smell who she was.
Bingxue'er came to him, showing a gentle and elegant smile: "Qing Shu, why are you drinking alone here?"
"Sister-in-law came just in time, drink with me." Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to respond, he directly pulled her into his arms and sat down, his icy heart was slightly warmed by her tender and tender body.
Bingxue'er blushed, and hurriedly struggled out of his arms and sat down on the stool next to her, her eyes were full of coquettishness and embarrassment: "You, this is the imperial palace of the Liao Kingdom, and there are other people's eyes and ears everywhere. Maybe there will be rumors outside."
"I'm the emperor of the Liao Kingdom now, who dares to control me." Song Qingshu snorted coldly, but didn't hug him again.
Bingxue'er gave him a blank look: "Just because you are wearing Yelu Hongji's appearance, it's strange to be hugged by you..."
Song Qing smiled, leaned close to her and said, "Could it be that I take off the mask and you let me hug you?"
"Bah, you're still so rude." Bingxue'er spat, "What did you say to Miss Zhao, just now I saw that she had a frosty face when she left, and you were drinking here too, did something happen to you? "
"I asked her to marry me, and then it became like this." Song Qingshu shrugged and said helplessly.
"Ah?" Bingxue'er suddenly heard such explosive news, her red lips were so wide that she could stuff an egg into it.
"What's going on?" Although Bingxue'er was cold-tempered, she was a woman after all, and gossip was a woman's nature.
Seeing her excited face, Song Qingshu became more and more depressed: "It was I who proposed to her, and then she rejected me very simply."
Bingxueer was stunned, and said with some doubts: "But during this time together, I feel that Ms. Zhao should like you, why did she refuse."
"I also feel that the last layer of window paper has been wiped off our relationship, so I took the initiative to pierce it..." Song Qingshu sighed deeply at this point, "It's a pity that it turns out that I was thinking too much."
Speaking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a deep melancholy. You must know that Zhao Min was his favorite heroine when he watched "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" in his previous life. She is so perfect, so perfect that it is like a beautiful dream. See it but can't chase it. When he travels to this world and finds that Zhao Min is actually there, the distant dream gradually becomes within reach, that feeling of joy is simply incomparable.
It's a pity that the other party coldly refused to knock him down from the clouds to the ground today, as if he heard the sound of a dream shattering at that moment.
"How is this possible?" Bingxue'er recalled the details of getting along with Zhao Min during this period. Every time Song Qingshu was mentioned, the corners of her lips rose slightly, which was obviously intentional. "How did you propose to her? Tell me exactly what happened just now."
"It's not necessary, is it?" Song Qingshu glanced at her, "Sister-in-law has learned how to be bad, and wants to sprinkle salt on my wound?"
Bing Xueer glared at him angrily: "Will I harm you? It's just that I think there must be a misunderstanding in this, and I don't want you to miss this fate."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and then roughly recounted the conversation with Zhao Min just now, and Bingxueer couldn't help laughing after listening.
Although her smile was as beautiful as ice and snow melting, Song Qingshu still had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Sister-in-law, you are also broken, and you specially asked me to say it again before making fun of me."
"Who made fun of you? I just understand why Miss Zhao rejected you." Bingxueer said angrily.
"Why?" Song Qingshu sat up straight and looked at her suspiciously.
Bing Xueer shook her head, and explained softly: "Qing Shu, you understand girls' thoughts better than most men in this world, but you are not a woman after all, and there are some things you can't think of. If you simply propose to Miss Zhao this time , I think she will probably agree to you. But the focus of your chat this time is on how to detoxify, so how can Miss Zhao agree to you?"
"Why can't you promise me?" Song Qingshu was still at a loss.
"How smart you are usually, why are you so stupid this time?" Bingxue'er was a little anxious, "Think about it, if Miss Zhao agrees, doesn't it mean that she agreed to marry you just to save her life?"
Song Qingshu frowned and said, "I wouldn't think so?"
"But she would be so worried," Bingxue'er sighed, and explained to him, "Women are all animals with delicate thoughts, not to mention Miss Zhao's exquisite heart, she will worry about you even though you don't think so now , but what about the future? Or what do your other confidantes think of her? She can't take this risk, after all, it is related to the happiness of a woman's life, and no woman likes her marriage mixed with other things. "
Song Qingshu blinked, and vaguely understood the meaning of Bingxueer's words, but he still had some concerns in his heart: "But what if she doesn't reject me because of this, but simply doesn't like me and doesn't want to marry me?"
Bing Xue'er gave him a blank look: "A woman runs around with a man all day long, and rumors about the two of them are flying all over the world, and she has never refuted the rumors. If this is not liking, then what is liking?"
Seeing that Song Qingshu was still hesitating, she walked over and pushed his back towards Zhao Min's room: "You are a man, take the initiative, go quickly."
"Okay, thank you sister-in-law!" Song Qingshu was depressed for a while because he was too worried about gains and losses. Now, after being enlightened by Bingxue'er, his whole person regained his spirits.
Looking at the direction he was leaving, Bingxue'er blushed and spat, and muttered softly: "How many times have I told you, don't call me sister-in-law, or it will always feel weird..."
Let's say Song Qingshu trotted all the way to Zhao Min's room, knocked on the door and said, "Princess, I have something to say to you."
After knocking for a long time, there was a cold echo from inside: "I'm asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to say."
Song Qingshu smiled immediately: "It happens that I'm a little tired too, why don't we sleep together?"
(End of this chapter) 8)