Ah, take a night off here?Cheng Yaojia looked embarrassed and said hesitantly, "Didn't you say that you would let us go until night...?"
Song Qingshu smiled and said: I did say that, but you were the only one at that time. Now, the husband openly attacked the imperial envoy's headquarters. I have to communicate with the imperial envoy from the Qing Dynasty and do his job well, otherwise if you let you go privately, where will he put his face?
Ah, Cheng Yaojia opened his small mouth slightly, his face full of worry. What if the Qing Dynasty disagrees with it?
It's a bit troublesome. At worst, I can make some concessions to him privately. I believe he should sell me this face.Song Qingshu replied.
Will this make you sacrifice a lot?Cheng Yaojia asked hesitantly, and she was kind-hearted and always felt that she owed her a lot.
Song Qingshu stared at her delicate face with a playful look: What, do you want to repay me?
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red and he lowered his head shyly: The marshal's kindness to us couple, Yaojia is willing to repay you as a cow or a horse in the next life.
Song Qingshu deliberately frowned: Madam, this is because you are not kind, Ah, I helped you not only did not thank me, but cursed me, but this is what I mean.
Cheng Yaojia was a little panicked and waved his hand quickly: How could I curse you?
You said you should repay me by making a cow and a horse, but I don’t plow the fields, so why do I need a cow and a horse?I am now the supreme commander of the Jin Kingdom. As a result, you let me be a farmer on arable land in the next life. Isn’t this a curse? What is this?
A joking smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.
Cheng Yaojia suddenly burst into laughter. At this point, she still didn't understand that the other party was deliberately teasing her. She raised her head and happened to meet Song Qingshu's eyes. She was so scared that she was confused. She hurriedly lowered her head and said in a soft voice: Marshal, you always like to make such jokes on purpose.
Song Qingshu was amused by her shy expression and said with a smile: Even if my wife didn’t curse me, there is still a problem now. I don’t believe in Buddhism. I’m too illusory for the next life. My wife said that I will repay me in the next life, which is too insincere.
Then...what do you want?
For some reason, although the man in front of him was rough and was a thousand miles away from Yushu's handsome appearance, Cheng Yaojia found that he would be very happy to chat with him, not as restrained as he was with her husband on weekdays.
And when talking to him, my heart always pounded, as if I was back to the feeling of the husband in Niujia Village when he was proposing to marry her. Although she vaguely felt something was wrong, she always started chatting with him unconsciously.
The next life is too far away, otherwise it will be changed to this life.Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile.
This life?Cheng Yaojia's heart was beating, thinking how could this be possible? He is now a married woman, so how could he be entangled with other men?
I have already had a husband in this life, so why would it be inconvenient to accept what to do to the marshal?Cheng Yaojia said biting her lips.
What the wife means is that if you don’t get married in the next life, you can promise me?Song Qingshu said in accordance with her words.
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red in an instant: I...I don't mean that.
What does the lady mean?Song Qingshu asked step by step.
I... Cheng Yaojia was speechless for a moment, and after thinking about it, I can only say, I wonder how the Marshal wants me to repay me in this life?
She made up her mind that if the other party made some excessive requests, she would never agree to be an ungrateful person.
I think... Song Qingshu deliberately lengthened his tone and caught Cheng Yaojia's heart. After a long time, he continued to say, "I haven't thought about it yet, let me tell my wife after I think about it."
Then... OK.
Cheng Yaojia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt that the other party's future request would definitely not be so easy to accomplish, it would be great to be able to pass this level in front of him. At worst, after rescuing Lu Lang, the couple returned to Jiangnan and never stepped into the Central Plains again, and they would not deal with him.
Song Qingshu knew that she had almost teased her. If she continued like this, with Cheng Yaojia's ladylike character, it would be bad if she was really turned against her: You go to the room to rest first, I will go to the West Courtyard to find Soetu, and let him know what happened here.
Ah?I'll take a rest in your room?Cheng Yaojia thought to himself how this could work. If he lived with him, even if the other party didn't do anything to her, his reputation would be completely ruined.
I asked you to go to the next room to rest. Song Qingshu pointed to the house next to his bedroom and had already ordered the maids in the mansion to clean up for you.
Cheng Yaojia was immediately embarrassed. It turned out that the other party was really such a gentleman, but he seemed to be judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Song Qingshu suddenly laughed again: Of course, if the wife is willing to come to my room, I will be welcome!
Cheng Yaojia finally couldn't stand his jokes, and she blushed and ran back to the room with her skirt, slammed the door, leaning her back against the door, and her chest was undulating rapidly.
Looking at Cheng Yaojia's back trotting while holding the hem of her skirt, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the poem written by Li Yu and his sister-in-law when they had an affair:
The flowers are bright and the moon is dark and the fog is light. It is good to go to Lang tonight.
Socks and steps in fragrant steps, and carry gold-stretched shoes in hand.
I saw it on the south side of the painting hall, and I always snuggled and trembled.
It is difficult for slaves to come out, so I will teach you to be free and pity.
It's like Ah.Song Qingshu smiled, then turned around and walked towards the west courtyard.
Of course, Song Qingshu came to the West Courtyard to discuss with Soetu about letting Cheng Yaojia and his wife go. Now, as the number one person in the Jin Dynasty, if he wants to let two people go, even if one of them is an assassin, why should he explain to the others?
Of course, he came to the West Courtyard to save Shuang'er. Originally, he planned to ask Shuang'er directly for Shuang'er. According to his speculation, Soetu is so smooth that he would never choose to offend a sworn brother who is now popular in the Jin Kingdom for the sake of a dead sworn brother Wei Xiaobao. If he asks for it himself, he will probably give Shuang'er a favor to him.
However, there is a rule in the officialdom that it is impolite to come but not to go. The other party gives him a woman, and in theory he needs to repay the other party with his fellow disciple Cheng Yaojia.
Of course, Song Qingshu was unwilling to sacrifice Cheng Yaojia. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be too troublesome to ask for it directly, so he chose a more rude method to run to the West Courtyard to rescue Shuang'er.
He sneaked into the west courtyard and found the room he was scouting during the day. Seeing that there was no one around, Song Qingshu quietly flipped into the window like a raccoon cat.
Who knew that as soon as I landed, a cold light flashed in front of me.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: I did say that, but you were the only one at that time. Now, the husband openly attacked the imperial envoy's headquarters. I have to communicate with the imperial envoy from the Qing Dynasty and do his job well, otherwise if you let you go privately, where will he put his face?
Ah, Cheng Yaojia opened his small mouth slightly, his face full of worry. What if the Qing Dynasty disagrees with it?
It's a bit troublesome. At worst, I can make some concessions to him privately. I believe he should sell me this face.Song Qingshu replied.
Will this make you sacrifice a lot?Cheng Yaojia asked hesitantly, and she was kind-hearted and always felt that she owed her a lot.
Song Qingshu stared at her delicate face with a playful look: What, do you want to repay me?
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red and he lowered his head shyly: The marshal's kindness to us couple, Yaojia is willing to repay you as a cow or a horse in the next life.
Song Qingshu deliberately frowned: Madam, this is because you are not kind, Ah, I helped you not only did not thank me, but cursed me, but this is what I mean.
Cheng Yaojia was a little panicked and waved his hand quickly: How could I curse you?
You said you should repay me by making a cow and a horse, but I don’t plow the fields, so why do I need a cow and a horse?I am now the supreme commander of the Jin Kingdom. As a result, you let me be a farmer on arable land in the next life. Isn’t this a curse? What is this?
A joking smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.
Cheng Yaojia suddenly burst into laughter. At this point, she still didn't understand that the other party was deliberately teasing her. She raised her head and happened to meet Song Qingshu's eyes. She was so scared that she was confused. She hurriedly lowered her head and said in a soft voice: Marshal, you always like to make such jokes on purpose.
Song Qingshu was amused by her shy expression and said with a smile: Even if my wife didn’t curse me, there is still a problem now. I don’t believe in Buddhism. I’m too illusory for the next life. My wife said that I will repay me in the next life, which is too insincere.
Then...what do you want?
For some reason, although the man in front of him was rough and was a thousand miles away from Yushu's handsome appearance, Cheng Yaojia found that he would be very happy to chat with him, not as restrained as he was with her husband on weekdays.
And when talking to him, my heart always pounded, as if I was back to the feeling of the husband in Niujia Village when he was proposing to marry her. Although she vaguely felt something was wrong, she always started chatting with him unconsciously.
The next life is too far away, otherwise it will be changed to this life.Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile.
This life?Cheng Yaojia's heart was beating, thinking how could this be possible? He is now a married woman, so how could he be entangled with other men?
I have already had a husband in this life, so why would it be inconvenient to accept what to do to the marshal?Cheng Yaojia said biting her lips.
What the wife means is that if you don’t get married in the next life, you can promise me?Song Qingshu said in accordance with her words.
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red in an instant: I...I don't mean that.
What does the lady mean?Song Qingshu asked step by step.
I... Cheng Yaojia was speechless for a moment, and after thinking about it, I can only say, I wonder how the Marshal wants me to repay me in this life?
She made up her mind that if the other party made some excessive requests, she would never agree to be an ungrateful person.
I think... Song Qingshu deliberately lengthened his tone and caught Cheng Yaojia's heart. After a long time, he continued to say, "I haven't thought about it yet, let me tell my wife after I think about it."
Then... OK.
Cheng Yaojia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt that the other party's future request would definitely not be so easy to accomplish, it would be great to be able to pass this level in front of him. At worst, after rescuing Lu Lang, the couple returned to Jiangnan and never stepped into the Central Plains again, and they would not deal with him.
Song Qingshu knew that she had almost teased her. If she continued like this, with Cheng Yaojia's ladylike character, it would be bad if she was really turned against her: You go to the room to rest first, I will go to the West Courtyard to find Soetu, and let him know what happened here.
Ah?I'll take a rest in your room?Cheng Yaojia thought to himself how this could work. If he lived with him, even if the other party didn't do anything to her, his reputation would be completely ruined.
I asked you to go to the next room to rest. Song Qingshu pointed to the house next to his bedroom and had already ordered the maids in the mansion to clean up for you.
Cheng Yaojia was immediately embarrassed. It turned out that the other party was really such a gentleman, but he seemed to be judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Song Qingshu suddenly laughed again: Of course, if the wife is willing to come to my room, I will be welcome!
Cheng Yaojia finally couldn't stand his jokes, and she blushed and ran back to the room with her skirt, slammed the door, leaning her back against the door, and her chest was undulating rapidly.
Looking at Cheng Yaojia's back trotting while holding the hem of her skirt, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the poem written by Li Yu and his sister-in-law when they had an affair:
The flowers are bright and the moon is dark and the fog is light. It is good to go to Lang tonight.
Socks and steps in fragrant steps, and carry gold-stretched shoes in hand.
I saw it on the south side of the painting hall, and I always snuggled and trembled.
It is difficult for slaves to come out, so I will teach you to be free and pity.
It's like Ah.Song Qingshu smiled, then turned around and walked towards the west courtyard.
Of course, Song Qingshu came to the West Courtyard to discuss with Soetu about letting Cheng Yaojia and his wife go. Now, as the number one person in the Jin Dynasty, if he wants to let two people go, even if one of them is an assassin, why should he explain to the others?
Of course, he came to the West Courtyard to save Shuang'er. Originally, he planned to ask Shuang'er directly for Shuang'er. According to his speculation, Soetu is so smooth that he would never choose to offend a sworn brother who is now popular in the Jin Kingdom for the sake of a dead sworn brother Wei Xiaobao. If he asks for it himself, he will probably give Shuang'er a favor to him.
However, there is a rule in the officialdom that it is impolite to come but not to go. The other party gives him a woman, and in theory he needs to repay the other party with his fellow disciple Cheng Yaojia.
Of course, Song Qingshu was unwilling to sacrifice Cheng Yaojia. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be too troublesome to ask for it directly, so he chose a more rude method to run to the West Courtyard to rescue Shuang'er.
He sneaked into the west courtyard and found the room he was scouting during the day. Seeing that there was no one around, Song Qingshu quietly flipped into the window like a raccoon cat.
Who knew that as soon as I landed, a cold light flashed in front of me.
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