"So, it was also because of you that Situ Bolei betrothed Miss Zeng to me just now?"
Song Qingshu recalled the situation just now, and Situ Bolei's ambiguous words, and finally suddenly realized.
"I've seen Miss Zeng before. She's pretty and sweet, and has a gentle personality. Don't you like her?" Auntie Zhu looked at him puzzled.
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just...just..." Song Qingshu hesitated for a long time, but couldn't figure out what to say.
"Does it feel like a deal?" Auntie Zhu pursed her lips and smiled.
"En." Song Qingshu nodded depressedly.
"For so many years, Situ Bolei has been loyal to Daming, and I had to give him some hope, so I thought of a marriage plan. Of course, I can't marry his son, so I have to sacrifice you," Auntie Zhu smiled narrowly. He said, "What's more, Miss Zeng admires you, and it's no secret in the Wangwu faction. After hearing what I wanted, Situ Bolei naturally agreed."
Song Qingshu pretended to be angry and said: "You sold me like this?"
Auntie Zhu said unhappily: "They give you power, give you a beautiful family like flowers, and prepare a dowry for you. Where can you find such a good thing."
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "This dowry is not enough."
"Not enough?" Aunt Zhu looked at him in surprise, "Wangwu sent thousands of elite Guan Ning cavalry, isn't this dowry enough?"
"Of course Miss Zeng's dowry is enough," Song Qingshu deliberately paused for a moment, seeing that Auntie Zhu was a little flustered, "But what about your dowry, Ajiu?"
Aimee Zhu's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stood there in embarrassment, and after a while she muttered: "No one asked you for a betrothal gift..."
Song Qingshu laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to pull Aimee Zhu to walk beside the bed: "I have a ready-made dowry here, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Seeing Song Qingshu pulling herself to the bed, Zhu Yuxi suddenly lost her mind. Recalling the charming scenery in the tent that day, her whole body softened a little, and she said rather sadly: "You are clearly bullying others. What kind of dowry is it?"
Aimee Zhu subconsciously remembered that Song Qingshu had passed on half of her own skills during the double cultivation, and thought that he would pass on her own skills through that method now.
Seeing Aimee Zhu's shy eyes and peachy face, Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, then he understood that she was thinking of something wrong, and explained, dumbfoundingly: "The betrothal gift I mentioned is not what you think."
"Oh, ah?" Auntie Zhu raised her head and saw Song Qingshu's serious expression, and realized that she was just thinking wildly, and she was immediately ashamed.
"Ah Jiu, what is your greatest wish?" Song Qingshu sat on the bed, patted the seat beside him, and motioned her to sit down.
Auntie Zhu hesitated for a moment, but sat down anyway, but kept a distance from Song Qingshu on purpose, "Naturally, it is to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty and restore our Ming Dynasty..."
Aimee Zhu said the first sentence loudly, but subconsciously lowered her voice when she said the last sentence. After traveling around the world for so many years, why doesn't she understand that Daming is exhausted...
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Jiu, have you heard that I assassinated Kangxi not long ago?"
"Well," Auntie Zhu nodded, and then sighed regretfully, "If I had been by your side at that time, with the strength of you and me, that dog Emperor Kangxi would have been doomed."
Song Qingshu held back his smile, and snorted: "Who told you to leave me so cruelly?"
Auntie Zhu blushed slightly, and said softly: "At that time, you suddenly did that kind of thing to me... Although I know that you were trying to save me, how could you let a daughter stay and face you?"
"Are you embarrassed now?" Song Qingshu looked at her directly.
"Do you really want to embarrass him so much?" Aimee Zhu gave him a resentful look.
Song Qingshu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore... Let me tell you a secret, that assassination, Kangxi... was actually killed by me."
"Ah!" Auntie Zhu exclaimed, looking straight at him, "What did you say?"
"With your skill, how could you not hear clearly?" Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly.
"How is this possible?" Auntie Zhu finally recalled, "Isn't Kangxi still sitting in the Forbidden City, and this time he used all his troops to encircle and suppress the Golden Snake Camp."
Song Qingshu suddenly hesitated, looked at her and asked, "Ah Jiu, can I really trust you?" No wonder he was cautious, this matter has too much to do with it, if a little bit of news leaked out, all his plans would be ruined , Dongfang Muxue, who was seriously injured now, would even be in danger of life.
Between him and Auntie Zhu, after all, there was only one time... oh no, the bed sheets for one night, although the two of them admired each other before, but there was no emotional basis, this time she suddenly appeared, with an attitude of not being married to a king, This made Song Qingshu fall into a dream, in a trance with a sense of unreality.
In the final analysis, this is caused by Song Qingshu's "cheapness" in his subconscious mind. He is used to spending a lot of effort to compete for women, but he is not at ease about those who send them to his door...
"What do you mean?" Auntie Zhu trembled all over, and her face became extremely pale.
"I'll have to try it to be sure..." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to hook her clean chin, and slowly moved his lips closer.
Auntie Zhu looked at him quietly, until when the two were about to touch, she turned her face away, leaving only a side profile for him. Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously, and with a little force on his hand, he turned her head around again. This time, he didn't give her another chance, and kissed her right away.
Aimee Zhu struggled desperately, but with Song Qingshu's current skill, how could she break free? Mouth made a helpless whining sound.
"Hiss~" Song Qingshu shrank back like lightning, touched his tongue, and said depressedly, "Are you a dog?"
Auntie Zhu snorted coldly, turned her head to the side, unwilling to answer him, but felt extremely miserable in her heart: I have traveled thousands of miles back to the Central Plains, and I have already decided to entrust my life to him, yet he despises herself like this...
Seeing Auntie Zhu's frosty, heartbroken expression, Song Qingshu smiled instead: "It's this familiar feeling." He couldn't help but cursed himself as a "bad bone" in his heart, and hurriedly apologized to Auntie Zhu.
"Ah Jiu, the main reason is that everything happened so suddenly. To get your attention, I still feel like I am in a dream. And that matter is too involved. If it is leaked, I will die without a place to die."
Seeing Song Qingshu speak so seriously, Zhu Yu finally turned around and looked at him suspiciously.
After Song Qingshu assassinated Kangxi himself, Li Daitao froze, and then raised troops to encircle and suppress Shandong, planning to take the opportunity to enter the Golden Snake Camp and roughly told her about it.
Listening to him talking about all this, Auntie Zhu seemed to be dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze until Song Qingshu finished speaking, and she just came back to her senses, and grabbed his arm in surprise and joy: "Brother Song, what you said is true!" Is it?"
"If I wanted to lie to you, would I lie to you with such an absurd lie?" Song Qingshu asked with a wry smile.
Auntie Zhu believed it subconsciously, because Song Qingshu really wanted to lie to herself, and she would never use such absurd and full of flaws lies... She stood up all at once, trembling all over, obviously very excited in her heart, and her pair of beautiful eyes looked at her with enthusiasm. Song Qingshu.
"I assassinated the Tartar Emperor, and I will soon overthrow the Qing Dynasty. I don't know if this is enough to be the bride price for the Ninth Princess?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
The blush on Aimee Zhu's face was fleeting, she sat down next to him again, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "It's more than enough..."
Song Qingshu hugged her slender waist, and said in her ear: "Then can I ask now, what is your dowry?"
"Where can I find the corresponding dowry..." Zhu Yu's voice was full of tears, but her heart was full of sweetness: Father, my daughter's future husband has avenged Daming...
Song Qingshu originally only wanted to tease her, but he didn't know that he could smell the fragrance of her daughter coming from her body so close, and couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, so he took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek.
Sensing his movement, Auntie Zhu trembled, but she didn't have the slightest thought of refusing. She held her skirt tightly with both hands, and sat there shyly, letting the man beside her do things to her.
However, when Song Qingshu's hand reached out to her belt, Aimee Zhu grabbed his hand subconsciously due to her daughter's restraint, but then realized that she was already his, hesitated for a moment, and then easily released her hand.
After this interruption, Song Qingshu suddenly woke up, and secretly scolded himself for being an asshole. Now Xia Qingqing is outside worrying about herself, but she is enjoying the gentleness here...
Sensing Song Qingshu's sudden stop, Auntie Zhu opened her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "There was a companion who went up the mountain with me just now, and she is probably worried now."
Auntie Zhu pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Song's companion should be a girl."
Song Qingshu was even more embarrassed, and nodded: "Actually, you also know each other."
"I know him too?" Auntie Zhu couldn't help being surprised, "Who is it?"
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, and soon Situ Bolei's voice rang out from the yard: "Princess, Mr. Song's companion has been waiting for him for a long time, so he insisted on coming here to check, and I The subordinates called over."
Song Qingshu broke into a cold sweat secretly, Xia Qingqing was really tough, but he was extremely moved in his heart, he clearly told her to leave first when the situation was wrong, but she never expected that she would come to find him regardless of the danger.
Auntie Zhu glared at him reproachfully, and quickly said in a clear voice, "General Situ, please let that girl in."
"Yes!" Although Daming was dead, Situ Bolei still kept the ritual of being a minister.
Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore, he paused, then flashed out, and joined Xia Qingqing who was rushing over.
"Brother Song, you're okay!" Xia Qingqing pulled his arm in surprise and looked him up and down.
"Your big brother Song is so good at martial arts, how could something happen? It's you, didn't you tell you that something happened, did you take the opportunity to go down the mountain first? You are so dangerous!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but glared at Xia Qingqing.
"I'm worried about you." Xia Qingqing giggled, and couldn't help being coquettish, "By the way, who is that mysterious person?"
"You know that person too, go and see for yourself." Song Qingshu said with a strange expression.
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Turtle speed update, actually wrote 400 chapters
I finally believe that in the tortoise and the hare race, the tortoise can outrun the rabbit
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