Song Qingshu smiled and replied: "Junzhu's beauty has spread far and wide, everyone in Jing knows that Ping Xi Wangye has a fairy-like daughter, it's not strange that I know your name."
"Really?" Ah Ke asked with a bashful expression. She didn't expect that her reputation would spread to Jing. The young girl's heart, although somewhat embarrassed, was inevitably in high spirits.
"Of course it's true, don't tell me Junzhu doesn't know?" Song Qingshu deliberately pretended to be surprised.
"Alright, alright," Song Qingshu kept praising her beauty, even if Ah Ke was thick-skinned, she was still somewhat embarrassed, "Since you know me, there's no problem in taking me to see sister-in-law right now, right?"
"I'm afraid this is somewhat unreasonable," Song Qingshu's expression was awkward. If Wei Xiaobao and Jianning were having fun right now, if he took Wu Sangui's daughter there, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?
"What's unreasonable about it, I'm a girl, seeing my sister-in-law, it won't ruin her reputation." Ah Ke's voice was clear and charming, soft and melted.
Song Qingshu thought that Jianning's reputation was almost ruined by Wei Xiaobao, but he really didn't want to take her there, so he could only say: "Junzhu doesn't need to be anxious, tomorrow Ping Xi Wangye will welcome Princess into the pass, at that time Junzhu will naturally be able to see her."
Ah Ke's heart was anxious, she opened her mouth and said: "But I can't wait until tomorrow."
"Why?" Song Qingshu's face showed suspicion, he suddenly thought that there were so many beauties in the world, although the other party was indeed an outstanding beauty, it might not necessarily be Ah Ke.
Seeing his expression, Ah Ke understood that Song Qingshu already had doubts. Her heart struggled for a long time, from time to time she would raise her head to look at him, several times her red lips would slightly open, but she would swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Song Qingshu saw her bashful appearance, he only felt that it was exceptionally pleasing to the eye. In his heart, he praised her for not only inheriting her mother Chen Yuanyuan's beauty, but also inheriting her ability to make a man's mind sway with just a simple gesture.
"I have my difficulties." Ah Ke looked at him pitifully.
"What difficulties?" The Ah Ke of this world was much happier than the one in the original work. She was born a proud daughter of heaven, and now was the most carefree age. What difficulties could she have? Song Qingshu asked disapprovingly.
"If I can say it out loud, it wouldn't be called a hardship!" Ah Ke pouted, and her expression suddenly became a little unhappy.
If other men were to encounter Ah Ke, they would probably not have the heart to continue asking questions in front of such a young girl with bright eyes and snow-white skin. However, Song Qingshu was different. After all, he was used to seeing all kinds of beauties and had developed quite a bit of resistance. In addition, he was really curious about the other party's difficulties. Immediately, a plan came to his mind. He said, "Princess, please tell me your difficulties. If there is indeed a reason for it, perhaps I can think of a way to let you see the Princess in advance."
Ah Ke saw that Song QingShu had quickly recovered from his initial shock, and his eyes had become clear and bright. He was not like other men who would lose their wits at the sight of her. She subconsciously believed him a little.
"I forgot to ask for your name just now. How should I address you?"
"This one is Song Qingshu." He introduced himself in a simple and somewhat pretentious manner. Song Qingshu thought to himself that he was now a popular person in the Manchurian court. After the battle of Mount Tai and the rescue of the emperor on the night of the full moon, many people respectfully called him the number one expert of the Manchurian Qing. Although Song Qingshu appeared humble and ashamed, he could not help but feel proud.
There was no girl who did not wish for her Mr. Right to be able to pacify the country with literature and rule the country with martial arts. It would be best if he was also handsome and elegant. Song Qingshu felt that he could roughly meet these conditions. Ah Ke might then show a look of admiration and ask him about all sorts of things.
"So it is General Song." Ah Ke's expression did not change. She said to herself, "I will tell you my difficulties. You must promise to keep it a secret for me."
Seeing that she did not show any signs of surprise, Song Qingshu immediately felt a little hurt. He did not know that Ah Ke lived in Shanhai Pass and had never cared about the matters of the court. She was also not very interested in martial arts and had never heard of Song Qingshu's name. It was not strange that she did not show any special expression.
"Princess, please speak your mind. I will definitely not reveal what you have said to a third person."
"Sigh …" Ah Ke sighed faintly. The melancholy in her tone stunned Song Qingshu. He thought that this should not be an emotion that someone of her age should have.
"My father is preparing to betroth me to the Crown Prince of Prince Bao. I don't even know if that Fu Kangan is fat or thin, tall or short. How can I be willing to marry him? So I have decided to run away from home!"
"Run away from home?" Song Qingshu did not expect this to be the reason. He felt very strange. How could there be rebellious girls in every era? Moreover, Ah Ke's martial arts was so poor and she looked like a disaster. If she were to wander in Jianghu, perhaps she would soon be turned into a delinquent girl.
"Brother has been very good to me since I was a child. I just want to see sister-in-law's appearance before I leave. If, if …" Ah Ke suddenly paused. For a moment, she could not finish her words.
"If it is a princess with a crooked appearance, will you inform Wu Yingxiong in advance to be mentally prepared?" Song Qingshu asked amusedly. He did not expect that in this life, the two half-siblings would have such a good relationship.
"Humph, I will let brother think of a way to refuse this marriage. My brother is well-versed in both literature and martial arts. He is also a dignified Crown Prince. What kind of beautiful wife can't he get? Why must he marry a princess?" Ah Ke was obviously very concerned about her brother's lifelong happiness.
Listening to the lack of respect for the imperial family in her tone, Song Qingshu knew that she was probably influenced by Ping Xi Wang and carelessly reflected the usual attitude of Wu Sangui and his son.
Seeing that Song Qingshu did not answer, Ah Ke suddenly became anxious: "I have already told you my difficulties, why don't you take me to see the princess?"
"Since you are worried about the princess's appearance, then I can tell you directly that the princess's skin is fair and smooth. Chapter 130: The Girl Who Ran Away from Home
She has a beautiful face and is a rare beauty. You don't have to worry about your brother, "Song QingShu said with a smile, but in his heart, he added," Unfortunately, she's a perverted slut. "
"I don't believe it!" Ah Ke shook her head. "Seeing is believing. Are you going to take me to see her or not?"
"It is not appropriate. If I take you there, in the future people will inevitably complain about it. If His Majesty blames me, it will be difficult for me." Seeing the anger on Ah Ke's face, Song QingShu hurriedly continued, "How about this, I'll bring you to take a look. As long as the princess doesn't see you, I'm sure she won't blame us."
"Okay!" Ah Ke's anger turned into joy. She was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes. Usually, her eyes were shaped like peach blossom petals, blurred and full of charm. But when she smiled, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, very captivating.
Song Qingshu was lost in thought when Wei Xiaobao's voice came from outside the tent: "Song Dage, I heard you are interrogating the assassin, how is the interrogation going …"
"How … how is it going?" Wei Xiaobao lifted the curtain and walked in. He had not finished speaking when he saw a stunning young woman standing in the middle of the room, as if they were destined to meet. His chest felt like it was heavily struck by an invisible iron hammer. In a split second his lips and tongue felt parched, he was dumbstruck and thought, 'I'm dead, I'm dead!' Where did this kind of beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as my wife, even if the young Emperor exchanged places with me, I would not agree. Wei Xiaobao was shameless, whether up in the sky or down on the earth, whether he was faced with a rain of spear or a rain of arrows, whether he was faced with a mountain of blades or a pot of oil, no matter what, he must take this Miss as his wife.
His eyes were dazed as he stared at Ah Ke. Ah Ke blushed and turned her head away, her eyes were brimming with anger.
Wei Xiaobao was still unaware; he mused, "Why did she turn her head away? Her face is slightly red, a hundred young girls in Lovely Spring Courtyard standing together are not as good-looking as one of her eyebrows. For each smile she smiles, I will give her ten thousand li taels, that is worth it. " He also thought, "Miss Fang, Xiao Junzhu, Madame Hong, Princess Jianning, Shuang 'er girl, a lot of people added together, they are not as good-looking as this fairy in front of me. I, Wei Xiaobao, do not want to be the Emperor, do not want to be the Shen Long Jiao's Jiaozhu, do not want to be Tian Di Hui's Zongduozhu. Yellow magua, three-eyed flower plume, first-grade, second-grade high-ranking official, I don't care even more. I … I must be this young lady's husband. "
Ah Ke saw his vulgar appearance, his pair of shifty eyes roaming randomly around her body, she felt incomparable disgust in her heart. "General Song," she asked in a cold voice, "Who is this lecher?"
Song Qingshu did not expect Wei Xiaobao would behave this way; he was filled with disdain in his heart, 'In any case, you can be considered a high-ranking official of the imperial court, what kind of beautiful woman have you not seen? Is it necessary … but Ah Ke is indeed very beautiful …'
"Junzhu, this is the marriage bestowment envoy Wei Daren, he is also the Dutong of the Valiant Cavalry Plain Yellow Banner, Imperial Envoy Minister, First-class Viscount, Batulu …" Song Qingshu did not mind doing Wei Xiaobao a favor this time; he listed out his long list of official titles one by one.
"Song Dage is indeed a kind and honest man!" As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was greatly delighted; he cast a grateful glance toward Song Qingshu, and then hastily turned to Ah Ke and asked, "Dare I ask Miss's name? Have you ever been married? It doesn't matter if you are married, you can also remarry. Miss, how about you consider me? "
"How dare you!" Ah Ke heard his words were getting more and more vulgar; she was so angry that her whole body trembled. Stretching out two fingers, she wanted to poke Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes wide; he saw Ah Ke's five fingers were slender and delicate, as if they were carved from white jade. On the back of her hand, there were five small round circles. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was greatly moved; it was as if he had fallen into a demon's trap; unexpectedly he did not know how to evade; he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this extremely beautiful and adorable little hand.
Previously, Duan Yu was infatuated with Fairy Jiejie, now Wei Xiaobao had fallen into the hands of the flower cloth beauty. Song Qingshu finally understood how brainless a man could be when he fell into the trap of love. Ordinarily, this Wei Xiaobao's method of teasing women was extremely brilliant; if he used eighty percent of his usual skill, Ah Ke's favorable impression of him would not be reduced by 100 points.
However, if Wei Xiaobao could really devise a strategy in a tent …
"What … what happened?" Wei Xiaobao lifted the curtain and walked in. He had not finished speaking when he saw a beautiful young woman standing in the middle of the room, as if they were destined to meet. His chest felt as if it was heavily struck by an invisible iron hammer. In that instant his lips and tongue felt parched, he was dumbstruck. "I am dead, I am dead!" he mused. "Where did this kind of beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as my wife, even if the young Emperor exchanged places with me, I would not accept it. " Wei Xiaobao was shameless, whether up in the sky or down on the earth, whether it was a forest of spears or a rain of arrows, whether it was a mountain of blades or a pot of oil, no matter what, he must take this Miss as his wife.
His eyes were staring blankly at Ah Ke. Ah Ke blushed and turned her head away, her eyes were brimming with anger.
Wei Xiaobao was still unaware; he mused, "Why did she turn her head away? Her face blushed slightly, even if a hundred young girls in the Lovely Spring Courtyard stood together, they would not be as good-looking as one of her eyebrows. For each time she smiles, I will give her ten thousand li taels, that is worth it. " He also thought, "Miss Fang, Xiao Junzhu, Madame Hong, Princess Jianning, that girl Shuang 'er, a lot of people added together, they are not as good-looking as this fairy in front of me. I, Wei Xiaobao, do not want to be the Emperor, do not want to be the Jiaozhu of Shen Long Jiao, do not want to be the Tian Di Hui Zongduozhu. Yellow magua, three-eyed flower plume, first-rank, second-rank high-ranking official, I don't care even more. I … I must be this young lady's husband. "
Ah Ke saw his vulgar appearance, his pair of shifty eyes roaming randomly around her body; she felt incomparable disgust in her heart. "General Song," she asked in a cold voice, "Who is this lecher?"
Song Qingshu did not expect Wei Xiaobao to behave this way; he was filled with disdain in his heart, 'In any case, you can be considered a high-ranking official of the imperial court, what kind of beautiful woman have you not seen? Is it necessary … but Ah Ke is indeed very beautiful …'
"Junzhu, this is the marriage bestowment envoy Wei Daren, he is also the Dutong of the Valiant Cavalry Plain Yellow Banner, Imperial Envoy Minister, First-Class Viscount, Batulu …" Song Qingshu did not mind doing Wei Xiaobao a favor this time; he listed his long list of official titles one by one.
"Song Dage is indeed a kind and honest man!" As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was greatly delighted; he looked gratefully at Song Qingshu, and then promptly turned to Ah Ke and asked, "Dare I ask Miss's name? Have you ever been married? It doesn't matter if you are married, you can also remarry. Miss, how about you consider me? "
"How dare you!" Ah Ke heard his words were getting more and more vulgar; she was so angry that her whole body trembled. Stretching out two fingers, she wanted to poke Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes wide; he saw Ah Ke's five fingers were slender and delicate, as if they were carved from white jade. On the back of her hand, there were five small round circles. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was greatly moved; it was as if he had entered a demonic barrier; unexpectedly he did not know how to evade; he reached out to touch this extremely beautiful and adorable little hand.
Previously, Duan Yu was infatuated with the fairy sister, now Wei Xiaobao had fallen into the hands of the flower cloth beauty. Song Qingshu finally understood how brainless a man could be when he fell into the barrier of love. This Wei Xiaobao's usual method of teasing women was extremely brilliant; if he used eighty percent of his usual skill, Ah Ke's favorable impression of him would not have decreased by 100 points from the beginning.
However, if Wei Xiaobao was really able to devise a strategy in a command tent …
"How … how is it?" Wei Xiaobao lifted the curtain and walked in. Before he could finish speaking, he saw a beautiful young woman standing in the middle of the room, as if they were destined to meet. His chest felt like it was heavily struck by an invisible iron hammer. In a split second, his lips and tongue were parched, he was dumbstruck; he thought, "I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did this kind of beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman became my wife, even if the young Emperor exchanged places with me, he would not agree. " Wei Xiaobao shamelessly said, "Up in the sky, down in the earth, through a rain of spears and arrows, through a mountain of knives and a pot of oil, no matter what, I must take this young woman as my wife."
His eyes were staring blankly at Ah Ke. Ah Ke blushed and turned her head away, her eyes were brimming with anger.
Wei Xiaobao was still unaware; he mused, "Why did she turn her head away? Her face blushed slightly, even if a hundred young girls in the Lovely Spring Courtyard stood together, they would not be as good-looking as one of her eyebrows. For each time she smiles, I will give her ten thousand taels of silver, that's very worth it. " He also thought, "Miss Fang, Xiao Junzhu, Madame Hong, Princess Jianning, Shuang 'er girl, a lot of people added together, they are not as good-looking as this immortal in front of me. I, Wei Xiaobao, do not want to be the Emperor, do not want to be the Shen Long Jiao's Jiaozhu, do not want to be Tian Di Hui's Zongduozhu. Yellow magua, three-eyed flower plume, first-grade, second-grade high-ranking official, I don't care even more. I … I must be this young lady's husband. "
Ah Ke saw his vulgar appearance, his pair of shifty eyes roaming randomly around her body, she felt incomparable disgust in her heart. "General Song," she asked in a cold voice, "Who is this lecher?"
Song Qingshu did not expect that Wei Xiaobao would behave in such an unbearable manner; his heart was filled with disdain, he mused, "In any case, you can be considered a high-ranking official of the imperial court, what kind of beautiful woman have you not seen? Is it necessary … but Ah Ke is indeed very beautiful …"
"Junzhu, this is the marriage bestowment envoy Wei Daren, he is also the Dutong of the Valiant Cavalry Plain Yellow Banner, Imperial Envoy Minister, First-class Viscount, Batulu …" Song Qingshu did not mind selling Wei Xiaobao a favor this time; he listed his long list of official titles one by one.
"Song Dage is indeed a kind and honest man!" As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was greatly delighted; he cast a grateful glance toward Song Qingshu, and then promptly turned to Ah Ke and asked, "Dare I ask Miss's good name? Have you ever been married? It doesn't matter if you are married, you can remarry. Miss, can you consider me? "
"How dare you!" Hearing his words were getting more and more vulgar, Ah Ke was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Stretching out two fingers, she thrust them straight toward Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes wide; he saw Ah Ke's five fingers were slender and delicate, as if they were carved from white jade. On the back of her hand, at the end of her fingers, there were five small round circles. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was greatly moved; it was as if he had entered a demonic barrier; unexpectedly he did not know how to evade; he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this extremely beautiful and adorable little hand.
Previously, Duan Yu was infatuated with the Fairy Jiejie, now Wei Xiaobao had fallen into the hands of the flower cloth beauty. Song Qingshu finally understood how brainless a man could be when he fell into the barrier of love. Ordinarily, this Wei Xiaobao's skill in flirting with women was extremely brilliant; if he used eighty percent of his usual skill, Ah Ke's favorable impression toward him would not be reduced by 100 points.
However, if Wei Xiaobao could really devise a strategy in a command tent.
"What … what happened?" Wei Xiaobao lifted the curtain and walked in. Before he could finish speaking, he saw a beautiful young woman standing in the middle of the room, as if they were destined to meet. His chest felt like it was heavily struck by an invisible iron hammer; in that instant his lips and tongue felt parched, he was dumbstruck; he thought, 'I am dead, I am dead! Where did this kind of beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as my wife, even if the young Emperor exchanged places with me, I would not agree. ' Wei Xiaobao shamelessly said, 'Up in the sky, down in the earth, a rain of spear and arrows, a mountain of saber and a pot of oil, no matter what, I must take this Miss as my wife.'
His eyes were dazed as he stared at Ah Ke. Ah Ke blushed and turned her head away, her eyes were brimming with anger.
Wei Xiaobao was still unaware; he mused, "Why did she turn her head away? Her face blushed slightly, even if a hundred young girls in the Lovely Spring Courtyard stood together, they would not be as good-looking as one of her eyebrows. Each time she smiles, I will give her ten thousand li of silver, it is worth it. " He also thought, "Miss Fang, Xiao Junzhu, Madame Hong, Princess Jianning, Shuang 'er girl, these many people added together, they are not as good-looking as this immortal in front of me. I, Wei Xiaobao, do not want to be the Emperor, do not want to be the Shen Long Jiao's Jiaozhu, do not want to be Tian Di Hui's Zongduozhu. What yellow magua, three-eyed flower plume, first-grade, second-grade high-ranking official, I don't care even more. I … I must be this little girl's husband. "
Ah Ke saw his vulgar appearance, his pair of shifty eyes roaming randomly around her body, she felt incomparable disgust in her heart. "General Song," she asked in a cold voice, "Who is this lecher?"
Song Qingshu did not expect Wei Xiaobao would behave this way; he was filled with disdain in his heart, 'In any case, you can be considered a high-ranking official of the imperial court, what kind of beautiful woman have you not seen? Is it necessary … but Ah Ke is indeed very beautiful …'
"Junzhu, this is the marriage bestowment envoy Wei Daren, he is also the Dutong of the Valiant Cavalry Plain Yellow Banner, the Imperial Envoy Minister, First-class Viscount, Batulu …" Song Qingshu did not mind selling Wei Xiaobao a favor this time; he listed his long list of official titles one by one.
"Song Dage is indeed a kind and honest man!" As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was greatly delighted; he cast a grateful glance toward Song Qingshu, and then promptly turned to Ah Ke and asked, "Dare I ask Miss's name? Have you ever been married? It doesn't matter if you are married, you can also remarry. Miss, how about you consider me? "
"How dare you!" Ah Ke heard his words were getting more and more vulgar; she was so angry that her whole body trembled. Stretching out two fingers, she wanted to poke Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes wide; he saw Ah Ke's five fingers were slender and delicate, as if they were carved from white jade. On the back of her hand, there were five small round circles. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was greatly moved; it was as if he had fallen into a demonic spell; unexpectedly he did not know how to evade; he reached out his hand, wanting to touch this extremely beautiful and adorable little hand.
Previously, Duan Yu was infatuated with the fairy sister, now Wei Xiaobao had fallen into the hands of the flower cloth beauty. Song Qingshu finally understood how brainless a man could be when he fell into the trap of love. Ordinarily, this Wei Xiaobao's method of teasing women was extremely brilliant; if he used eighty percent of his usual skill, Ah Ke's favorable impression of him would not have been reduced by 100 points.
However, if Wei Xiaobao could really devise a strategy in a command tent …
"What … what happened?" Wei Xiaobao lifted the curtain and walked in. He had not finished speaking when he saw a beautiful young woman standing in the middle of the room, as if they were destined to meet. His chest felt as if it was heavily struck by an invisible iron hammer. In that instant his lips and tongue felt parched, he was dumbstruck. "I am dead, I am dead!" he mused. "Where did this kind of beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as my wife, even if the young Emperor exchanged places with me, I would not accept it. " Wei Xiaobao was shameless, whether up in the sky or down on the earth, whether it was a forest of spears or a rain of arrows, whether it was a mountain of blades or a pot of oil, no matter what, he must take this Miss as his wife.
His eyes were staring blankly at Ah Ke. Ah Ke blushed and turned her head away, her eyes were brimming with anger.
Wei Xiaobao was still unaware; he mused, "Why did she turn her head away? Her face blushed slightly, even if a hundred young girls in the Lovely Spring Courtyard stood together, they would not be as good-looking as one of her eyebrows. For each time she smiles, I will give her ten thousand li taels, that is worth it. " He also thought, "Miss Fang, Xiao Junzhu, Madame Hong, Princess Jianning, that girl Shuang 'er, a lot of people added together, they are not as good-looking as this fairy in front of me. I, Wei Xiaobao, do not want to be the Emperor, do not want to be the Jiaozhu of Shen Long Jiao, do not want to be the Tian Di Hui Zongduozhu. Yellow magua, three-eyed flower plume, first-rank, second-rank high-ranking official, I don't care even more. I … I must be this young lady's husband. "
Ah Ke saw his vulgar appearance, his pair of shifty eyes roaming randomly around her body; she felt incomparable disgust in her heart. "General Song," she asked in a cold voice, "Who is this lecher?"
Song Qingshu did not expect Wei Xiaobao to behave this way; he was filled with disdain in his heart, 'In any case, you can be considered a high-ranking official of the imperial court, what kind of beautiful woman have you not seen? Is it necessary … but Ah Ke is indeed very beautiful …'
"Junzhu, this is the marriage bestowment envoy Wei Daren, he is also the Dutong of the Valiant Cavalry Plain Yellow Banner, Imperial Envoy Minister, First-Class Viscount, Batulu …" Song Qingshu did not mind doing Wei Xiaobao a favor this time; he listed his long list of official titles one by one.
"Song Dage is indeed a kind and honest man!" As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was greatly delighted; he looked gratefully at Song Qingshu, and then promptly turned to Ah Ke and asked, "Dare I ask Miss's name? Have you ever been married? It doesn't matter if you are married, you can also remarry. Miss, how about you consider me? "
"How dare you!" Ah Ke heard his words were getting more and more vulgar; she was so angry that her whole body trembled. Stretching out two fingers, she wanted to poke Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes wide; he saw Ah Ke's five fingers were slender and delicate, as if they were carved from white jade. On the back of her hand, there were five small round circles. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was greatly moved; it was as if he had entered a demonic barrier; unexpectedly he did not know how to evade; he reached out to touch this extremely beautiful and adorable little hand.
Previously, Duan Yu was infatuated with the fairy sister, now Wei Xiaobao had fallen into the hands of the flower cloth beauty. Song Qingshu finally understood how brainless a man could be when he fell into the barrier of love. This Wei Xiaobao's usual method of teasing women was extremely brilliant; if he used eighty percent of his usual skill, Ah Ke's favorable impression of him would not have decreased by 100 points from the beginning.
However, if Wei Xiaobao was really able to devise a strategy in a command tent …
"How … how is it?" Wei Xiaobao lifted the curtain and walked in. Before he could finish speaking, he saw a beautiful young woman standing in the middle of the room, as if they were destined to meet. His chest felt like it was heavily struck by an invisible iron hammer. In a split second, his lips and tongue were parched, he was dumbstruck; he thought, "I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did this kind of beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman became my wife, even if the young Emperor exchanged places with me, he would not agree. " Wei Xiaobao shamelessly said, "Up in the sky, down in the earth, through a rain of spears and arrows, through a mountain of knives and a pot of oil, no matter what, I must take this young woman as my wife."
His eyes were staring blankly at Ah Ke. Ah Ke blushed and turned her head away, her eyes were brimming with anger.
Wei Xiaobao was still unaware; he mused, "Why did she turn her head away? Her face blushed slightly, even if a hundred young girls in the Lovely Spring Courtyard stood together, they would not be as good-looking as one of her eyebrows. For each time she smiles, I will give her ten thousand taels of silver, that's very worth it. " He also thought, "Miss Fang, Xiao Junzhu, Madame Hong, Princess Jianning, Shuang 'er girl, a lot of people added together, they are not as good-looking as this immortal in front of me. I, Wei Xiaobao, do not want to be the Emperor, do not want to be the Shen Long Jiao's Jiaozhu, do not want to be Tian Di Hui's Zongduozhu. Yellow magua, three-eyed flower plume, first-grade, second-grade high-ranking official, I don't care even more. I … I must be this young lady's husband. "
Ah Ke saw his vulgar appearance, his pair of shifty eyes roaming randomly around her body, she felt incomparable disgust in her heart. "General Song," she asked in a cold voice, "Who is this lecher?"
Song Qingshu did not expect that Wei Xiaobao would behave in such an unbearable manner; his heart was filled with disdain, he mused, "In any case, you can be considered a high-ranking official of the imperial court, what kind of beautiful woman have you not seen? Is it necessary … but Ah Ke is indeed very beautiful …"
"Junzhu, this is the marriage bestowment envoy Wei Daren, he is also the Dutong of the Valiant Cavalry Plain Yellow Banner, Imperial Envoy Minister, First-class Viscount, Batulu …" Song Qingshu did not mind selling Wei Xiaobao a favor this time; he listed his long list of official titles one by one.
"Song Dage is indeed a kind and honest man!" As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was greatly delighted; he cast a grateful glance toward Song Qingshu, and then promptly turned to Ah Ke and asked, "Dare I ask Miss's good name? Have you ever been married? It doesn't matter if you are married, you can remarry. Miss, can you consider me? "
"How dare you!" Hearing his words were getting more and more vulgar, Ah Ke was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Stretching out two fingers, she thrust them straight toward Wei Xiaobao's eyes.
Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes wide; he saw Ah Ke's five fingers were slender and delicate, as if they were carved out of white jade. On the back of her hand, at the end of her fingers, there were five small circles. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was greatly moved; it was as if he had fallen into a demonic spell; unexpectedly he did not know how to evade; he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this extremely beautiful and adorable little hand.
Previously, Duan Yu was infatuated with the Fairy Jiejie, now Wei Xiaobao had fallen into the hands of the flower cloth beauty. Song Qingshu finally understood how brainless a man could be when he fell into the emotional barrier. Ordinarily, this Wei Xiaobao's skill in flirting with women was extremely brilliant; if he used eighty percent of his usual skill, Ah Ke's favorable impression of him would not be reduced by 100 points.
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