"Aren't you afraid of criticism if you leave him in the palace right after choosing your son-in-law?" Song Qingshu pinched her cheeks. Although she had an oval face, she was still a young girl full of collagen.
"We don't have as many formalities as the Southern Song Dynasty. If you like him, you can be together. Moreover, we control the court. Who dares to say anything?" Li Qinglu twisted her body. Obviously, she felt a little itchy on her face.
"That's true." Song Qingshu remembered that Meng Gu in the demi-gods and semi-devils had also asked Xuzhu to stay that day. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "If it weren't for me, who would you choose today? What do you think of Xuzhu? "
"I would probably choose Xuliewu. There must be many people in our country who would be happy to arrange a marriage with the powerful Mongolia." Li Qinglu frowned. "Xuzhu? That fake monk? He's so ugly. Wouldn't I be blind to choose him? "
"His appearance is indeed a bit ordinary …" Song Qingshu suddenly felt relieved. In the original work, the plot between the Princess of Xixia and Xuzhu was very illogical. Did the princess fall in love with him just because they had sex? Instead of taking revenge on the man who had humiliated her, she deliberately chose a husband for him? It should be known that the Princess of Xixia was not a noble lady in the Southern Song Dynasty who paid attention to the three obediences and four virtues. Moreover, she was Li Qiushui's granddaughter.
"Her Majesty the Empress has arrived!"
While the two were being intimate, a palace maid suddenly announced from outside.
Li Qinglu hurriedly sat up straight in his arms and said with a smile, "Last time, she gave way to me. Today, I will give you to her."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but complain, "Why do I feel like I've become Tang Seng?"
"What Tang Seng?" Mu Wanqing happened to come in and heard it. She was confused.
"It's the story of Tang Seng and a group of beautiful female demons …" Song Qingshu roughly told her. The more he spoke, the more strange his expression became. Why did I feel like I was talking about Jin Ping Mei in a good Journey to the West?
"This Xuanzang is really heartless. He has wasted so many women's infatuation with him." Mu Wanqing snorted coldly.
Li Qinglu's focus was on something else. She smiled and said, "If I really eat Tang Seng's meat, I can guarantee that I will eat it every day. Brother Song, you are my Tang Seng's meat. It just so happens that you have become the Emperor's son-in-law. For the time being, stay in the palace and serve us."
At the side, Mu Wanqing's face turned red, and she spat, "You want to be a seductress, but I don't."
Song Qingshu replied, "I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here for long. This time, Xu Lie has lost face, so the Mongolians will definitely make a big move. If my guess is correct, within three months to half a year, the Mongolians will invade. I need to prepare for a rainy day and contact the various allied armies."
Everyone in the world thought that the Western Xia Dynasty's groom selection was held for Xu Liewu. Now that the Emperor's son-in-law had chosen someone else, how could Xu Liewu and the Mongolians find a way out of this embarrassing situation?
Moreover, the Mongolians had almost completed their Western Expedition. Now, their attention had turned to the Central Plains, and they were worried about not having an excuse to send troops. This time, the Western Xia Dynasty's groom selection gave them a justifiable opportunity to send troops.
Of course, Song Qingshu did not regret it. If he could not even protect his own woman, how could he stand in this world? Moreover, there would be a battle with the Mongolians sooner or later. Even if they did not fight this time, they would find another excuse to invade.
"Are you leaving again?" Mu Wanqing suddenly felt a little disappointed. They had always been apart more than together.
Li Qinglu, who was at the side, snorted. "I think he just can't let go of that Mongolian princess, so he's looking for an excuse to see her."
Song Qingshu's face heated up. He said, "I think he just can't let go of that Mongolian princess, so he's looking for an excuse to see her."
"Alright, alright. From the three questions you answered, I can tell what kind of womanizer you are." Li Qinglu wrinkled her nose. "Take advantage of the time you still have to accompany Sister Mu."
As she spoke, she pushed Mu Wanqing into his arms. Mu Wanqing fell into Song Qingshu's arms. She cried out in surprise and said angrily, "Why are you dragging me into this again?"
Li Qinglu said with a smile, "Last time you gave her to me, so I can't take everything for myself. Today, I'll give my wedding night to you." After saying that, she left in high spirits. When she left, she did not forget to thoughtfully close the door for them.
There were only the two of them left in the room. Mu Wanqing's pretty face immediately turned red. "This girl is getting crazier and crazier. How can there be a wedding night on the first day of the groom selection?"
Song Qingshu hugged her soft body and whispered in her ear, "In any case, I just want a beautiful bride to consummate our marriage. I don't care who comes."
Mu Wanqing's body immediately softened. She had been with him for a long time, so she naturally knew his nature. "Of course you can't wait for someone else to come …"
While the two of them were being intimate in the room, a guard's noisy voice suddenly came from the palace. "There's an assassin!"
Mu Wanqing immediately sat up straight, revealing her perfect and flawless upper body. "Ah, there's an assassin in the palace?"
Song Qingshu pulled her back again. "Who cares whether it's an assassin or not? There's an elite from Class One Hall here anyway."
"You're so annoying." Mu Wanqing pouted coquettishly. No one knew what she had encountered, but she moaned and could no longer speak.
After a while, Song Qingshu suddenly stood up and sneered. "I didn't expect that an assassin would be able to sneak his way here."
As he spoke, he raised his hand. His good time had been interrupted, and he did not intend to show mercy.
At that moment, a soft voice came from outside the door. "Baoyu, Baoyu, are you there?"
Song Qingshu was stunned and instinctively put his hand away. "Why is she here?"
"Who is it?" Mu Wanqing asked as she put on her clothes.
"Xue Baochai." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.
"She even found her way here?" Mu Wanqing was shocked. She had already heard about her from Li Qinglu and could not help but feel a little jealous. "I'll kill her with one arrow!"
But when she raised her hand, she realized that her arm was bare. She had not put on her clothes properly, so there was no poison sleeve dart.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Song Qingshu said to Mu Wanqing, "Hide for a while. It's not good if she sees you."
"The palace is my territory. Why should I hide?" Mu Wanqing snorted. But even though she said that, she did not want others to see her current appearance. She hastily packed up her clothes and jogged to the back of the screen at the side.
Just as she hid, a beautiful figure jumped in from the window. "Baoyu, you're really here."
In that instant, Song Qingshu had put on Jia Baoyu's mask again. He pretended to be surprised and greeted her. "Sister Bao, why are you here?"
"Isn't it …" Xue Baochai suddenly blushed. "I'm worried about you. They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly. "Of course not. They even took out their most precious thing to entertain me."
Mu Wanqing, who was behind the screen, secretly spat. She thought that Song Qingshu was really annoying … The most precious thing in the entire palace was her, the Empress.
"The most precious thing?" Xue Baochai was stunned. She did not understand what he was talking about.
At this time, Li Qiushui's cold voice suddenly sounded in the palace. "You dare to break into the palace at night. Do you think there's no one in Xixia?"
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