"So, just now when Situ Bolei betrothed Miss Zeng to me, it was also because of you?"
Song Qingshu recalled the situation just now, as well as Situ Bolei's ambiguous words, and finally came to a realization.
"I have seen Miss Zeng, she is delicate and charming, and has a gentle personality, don't you like her?" Zhu Yanai looked at him with some puzzlement.
"It's not that I don't like her, it's just … just …" Song Qingshu hemmed and hawed for a long time, unable to think of what to say.
"Don't you think it's like a business deal?" Zhu Yanai pursed her lips and smiled.
"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded gloomily.
"For so many years, Situ Bolei has always been loyal to the Great Ming, I have 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. "Zhu Yanai smiled mischievously." What's more, Miss Zeng admires you, it's not a secret in Wangwu Pai, so when Situ Bolei heard my idea, he naturally agreed. "
Song Qingshu pretended to be angry and said: "You sold me out just like that?"
Zhu Yanai snappily said: "He gave you power, gave you beautiful women, and even prepared a dowry for you, where else can you find such a good thing?"
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "This dowry is not enough."
"Not enough?" Zhu Yanai looked at him in surprise. "Wangwu Pai has thousands of elite Guanning cavalry, this dowry is not enough?"
"Of course it's enough for Miss Zeng's dowry," Song Qingshu deliberately paused for a moment, making Zhu Yanai slightly flustered. "But Ah Jiu, what about your dowry?"
Zhu Yanai's face suddenly turned red, her whole body standing there ashamed, after a while she muttered: "I didn't ask you for a dowry …"
Song Qingshu laughed, reached out and pulled Zhu Yanai to the bedside: "I have a ready-made dowry here, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Seeing that Song Qingshu was pulling her to the bedside, Zhu Xiaoqiang suddenly thought of something else. Recalling the charming scene in the tent that day, her whole body became a little weak. She said rather plaintively, "You were clearly bullying me. It's not a betrothal gift."
Subconsciously, Zhu Yue recalled that during their dual cultivation, Song Qingshu had passed half of his power to her, and she thought that he was going to pass his power to her through the same method.
Song Qingshu was slightly stunned when he saw the shy look in Zhu Xiaoxiao's eyes. Then, he realized that she had misunderstood and explained, "The betrothal gift I'm talking about is not what you're thinking."
"Oh, huh?" Zhu Yaoyao looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious look. She also realized that she was imagining things, and she was immediately embarrassed.
"Ah Jiu, what's your greatest wish?" Song Qingshu sat on the bed and patted the seat next to him, motioning for her to sit down.
Zhu Yaoyao hesitated for a moment, but she still sat down. However, she deliberately kept a distance from Song Qingshu. "Naturally, it's to overthrow the Manchurian Qing and restore the Ming Dynasty..."
Zhu Yaoyao said the first sentence loudly, but her voice subconsciously lowered when she said the second sentence. After traveling the world for so many years, how could she not know that the Ming Dynasty's fate had come to an end...
Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Ah Jiu, have you heard that I tried to assassinate Kangxi not long ago?"
"Yes." Zhu Yaoyao nodded and then sighed regretfully. "If I had been by your side at that time, with our combined strength, that dog Emperor Kangxi would definitely not have been able to escape."
Song Qingshu held back his laughter and snorted. "Who asked you to be so cruel to leave me?"
Zhu Yaoyao blushed and said softly, "At that time, you suddenly did that kind of thing to me... Although I know you did it to save me, how could I, a girl, stay and face you?"
"Now you feel ashamed?" Song Qingshu looked straight at her.
"Do you have to make me so embarrassed?" Zhu Yaoyao looked at him bitterly.
Song Qingshu quickly begged for mercy. "Well, I won't tease you... I'll tell you a secret. During that assassination, Kangxi... was actually killed by me."
"Ah!" Zhu Yaoyao exclaimed and looked straight at him. "What did you say?"
"With your skills, how could you not hear it clearly?" Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly.
"How could it be possible?" Zhu Yaoyao finally came to her senses. "Isn't Kangxi still in the Forbidden City? This time, he sent his army to besiege the Golden Snake Camp."
Song Qingshu suddenly hesitated. He looked at her and asked, "Jiu, can I really trust you?" It was no wonder that he was cautious. This matter was too important. If the news leaked out, all his plans would be ruined. Dongfang Muxue, who was seriously injured now, would be in danger.
After all, he and Zhu Yuehua had only had sex once … oh, no, one night on the bed. Although they appreciated each other before, there was no emotional foundation. This time, she suddenly appeared and said that she would marry no one but him, which made Song Qingshu fall into a dream. In a trance, he felt that it was unreal.
After all, this was the "cheap" in Song Qingshu's subconscious. He was used to spending a lot of effort to fight for a woman, but he was not at ease with the one who threw herself at him...
"What do you mean?" Zhu Yaoyao trembled and her face became extremely pale.
"I have to try to be sure..." Song Qingshu reached out his hand to hook her smooth chin and slowly moved his lips to hers.
Zhu Yaoyao looked at him quietly until the two were about to touch. She suddenly turned her face away, leaving only the side of her face for him. Song Qingshu did not care. He slightly exerted force and pulled her head back. This time, he did not give her a chance and kissed her.
Zhu Yaoyao struggled desperately, but with Song Qingshu's current strength, how could she break free? She let out a helpless whimper.
"Hiss ~" Song Qingshu quickly withdrew, touched his tongue, and said gloomily, "Are you a dog?"
Zhu Yaoyao snorted and turned her head to the side. She was unwilling to answer him, but she felt extremely miserable in her heart. She had come all the way back to the Central Plains and had already decided to entrust her life to him, but he looked down on her like this...
Looking at Zhu Yaoyao's frosty and heartbroken expression, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "It's this familiar feeling." He could not help but curse himself as a "cheap wretch" in his heart and quickly apologized to Zhu Yaoyao.
"Ah Jiu, the main thing is that everything happened too suddenly. I still feel like I'm in a dream to get your favor. And that matter is too important. If it is leaked, I will die without a burial place. "
Hearing Song Qingshu's serious words, Zhu Yaoyao finally turned her head and looked at him in confusion.
Song Qingshu told her about how he had assassinated Kangxi and then sent troops to besiege Shandong and planned to take the opportunity to enter the Golden Snake Camp.
Listening to his story, Zhu Yaoyao seemed to be dumbfounded. She stood there in a daze until Song QingShu finished speaking. She came to her senses and grabbed his arm in surprise and joy. "Brother Song, is what you said true?"
"If I wanted to deceive you, would I use such an absurd lie to deceive you?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
Zhu Mang subconsciously believed him because if Song QingShu really wanted to deceive her, he wouldn't use such an absurd and flawed lie … She suddenly stood up and trembled. Obviously, she was extremely excited in her heart, and she looked at Song QingShu with a pair of burning eyes.
"I assassinated the Tatar Emperor and will soon overthrow the Manchurian Qing Dynasty. I wonder if this is enough to be the betrothal gift for the Ninth Princess?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a playful expression.
The blush on Zhu Yaoyao's face disappeared in a flash. She sat down next to him again and said in a low voice, "It's more than enough …"
Song Qingshu put his arm around her slender waist and said in her ear, "Then can I ask what your dowry is?"
"Where can I find the corresponding dowry …" Zhu Yaoyao's voice sounded like she was about to cry, but her heart was full of sweetness. 'Father, my future husband has avenged the Ming Dynasty …'
Song Qingshu originally just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that when he was so close to her and smelled the delicate fragrance from her body, his heart couldn't help but sway, and he took the opportunity to kiss her cheek.
Feeling his action, Zhu Yaoyao's body trembled, but she didn't have the slightest thought of refusing. She clenched the hem of her skirt tightly and sat there shyly, letting the man next to her do whatever he wanted to her.
However, when Song Qingshu's hand reached for her belt, Zhu Yaoyao subconsciously grabbed his hand. But then she remembered that she was already his woman, so she hesitated for a moment and gently let go of her hand.
After this interruption, Song Qingshu suddenly came to his senses and cursed himself inwardly for being a bastard. Right now, Xia Qingqing was outside worrying about him, but he was here enjoying the warmth and tenderness of a woman …
Feeling that Song Qingshu suddenly stopped moving, Zhu Yaoyao opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly and said, "There was a companion who went up the mountain with me just now. I'm afraid she's worried now."
Zhu Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled. "Big Brother Song's companion should be a girl, right?"
Song Qingshu became even more embarrassed and nodded. "Actually, you also know her."
"I know her too?" Zhu Yaoyao couldn't help but be surprised. "Who is it?"
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and soon Situ Bolei's voice rang out from outside the courtyard. "Princess, Prince Song's companion has been waiting for a long time, but he hasn't returned. She insisted on coming here to check and fought with my men."
Song Qingshu secretly broke out in a cold sweat. Xia Qingqing was really tough, but he was extremely moved. He had clearly told her to leave first if the situation was not good, but he didn't expect that she would come to find him regardless of the danger.
Zhu Yaoyao glared at him reproachfully and hurriedly said in a clear voice, "General Situ, let the girl come in."
"Yes!" Although the Great Ming Dynasty had fallen, Situ Bolei still strictly followed the etiquette of a subject.
Song Qingshu couldn't help it either. His figure paused and flashed out, meeting up with Xia Qingqing who had rushed over.
"Big Brother Song, you're okay!" Xia Qingqing pulled his arm in surprise and looked him up and down.
"Your Big Brother Song's martial arts are so good, how could something happen to him? But you, didn't I tell you that if something really happened, you should take the opportunity to go down the mountain first? It's so dangerous for you! "Song Qingshu couldn't help but glare at Xia Qingqing.
"I was worried about you." Xia Qingqing giggled and couldn't help but act like a spoiled child. "By the way, who is that mysterious person?"
"You also know that person. You can go and see for yourself," Song Qingshu said with a strange expression.
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Updating at a tortoise speed, he actually wrote 400 chapters.
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