Chapter 1748 The King

Song Qingshu thought carefully and finally agreed to Yelu Nanxian's plan. He was not the kind of person who exchanged women for benefits, but he was also not afraid of talking about friendship like the two Songs.

In the Song Dynasty, there has never been a marriage kinship with others for more than 300 years, because of their inner weakness, marriage kinship means humiliation to them; in sharp contrast, the more powerful Han and Tang dynasties, they never fear marriage kinship because they are strong enough, and marriage kinship represents the gifts and glory of the sect leader.

Song Qingshu has enough strength and confidence to protect Yelu Nanxian's comprehensiveness. Under this premise, he can get the greatest benefits. Why not do it?

The next morning, Yelu Nanxian dressed up beautifully. When she came out of the house, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned: her face was crystal clear and pink, and there was a unique beauty between her eyebrows and eyes, which added a bit of magnificent feeling under her dress.

Seeing that you are so beautiful now, I suddenly regretted it.Walking to her, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh.

Yelu Nanxian raised his chin, and his smooth face was filled with beautiful expressions: Humph, I'm still talking nonsense now.

However, the slightly raised corner of her mouth showed that she was very helpful for such praise.

Given that the people in the mission were there at this time, the two of them were not good enough to be too close. They talked quickly and returned to their own roles, the future crown princess who entered the palace to meet the saint and the general who gave her marriage.

People from the Ministry of Rites of the Western Xia came to greet him, and soon the people from the Liao Dynasty were led towards the palace. Because they were about to enter the palace, it was impossible for all the people from the Liao Dynasty to go there. In the end, only Song Qingshu, Xiao Eduowo, the princess' maids, and the officials of the two Dalin Orchid Courtyards were accompanied.

Seeing the palace from afar, Song Qingshu secretly sighed that it was indeed very different from the architectural style of the Central Plains, and the wall was not very high, and he expressed doubts about how many martial arts masters it could defend against.

While wandering around, a group of people suddenly came over the slanting ground. The leader said from a distance: Is this my future princess?

Yelu Nanxian was stunned and subconsciously turned around and saw a handsome young man standing not far away, his face vaguely similar to Prince Ning Ge. Looking at his clothes, he thought he should be a prince.

The official from Xixia next to him hurriedly stepped forward and introduced: This is King Yi.

Song Qingshu, who was standing aside, felt that before coming to Xixia, the information he received was that King Yi Li Liangzuo had always been a free prince and had no political ambitions. He mostly spent time cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism in Kongtong Mountain, and did not participate in the dispute between the prince and the emperor.

But this time I came to Xixia and found an interesting thing, that is, King Yi did not imagine that he was not in a fight with the world. Whether it was the Kongtong Sect's assassins before, or his return to Lingzhou City at such a sensitive time, it all showed that there were too many things.

Yelu Nanxian obviously also remembered the assassination. Although there was no clear evidence, this person was probably the person behind the scenes, so naturally he had no good feelings in his heart.

Therefore, he just glanced at him indifferently and continued to walk into the palace without stopping, without giving any advice to the other party.

Song Qingshu secretly praised her and guarded her without hesitation. However, when passing by the other party, he frowned in a slight manner. The time this Xixia prince had been seeking immortals and asking for Taoism over the years seemed to be in vain...

Officials from the Xixia side looked at each other, but they naturally had no way to participate in such a fight between gods and immortals, so they could only pretend that nothing had happened and continued to follow.

Looking at the backs of a group of people leaving, the smile on Li Liangzuo's face just now froze on his face. A subordinate next to him said unfairly: This woman is too arrogant. Do you really think she, the princess, can be her long?

Li Liangzuo glared at the man coldly: Some words can be thought of in my heart, but it is a matter of seeking death when he says it.

The man sweated coldly: The prince forgives his crime, and he is very arrogant for a moment...

Forget it, I am in a good mood today. Li Liangzuo waved his hand, looked at Yelu Nanxian's charming figure, and said playfully, "I didn't expect that my elder brother would have such a lucky fortune. This Crown Princess is almost comparable to my sister Wanqing."

Let’s talk about the group who entered the palace at this time. Yelu Nanxian quietly said to Song Qingshu: The man just now looked narcissistic, and he really hates it.

Song Qingshu nodded in agreement: I don’t know why, but I couldn’t like him as soon as I saw him.

If it weren't for the public today, based on what he had done before, and coming here so frivolously today, I would have taught him a lesson long ago.

Yelu Nanxian snorted, venting his dissatisfaction.

Song Qingshu smiled playfully and said: You must be glad that this time it was in public, otherwise if you really fight, you will probably not be his opponent.

No, right?

Yelu Nanxian was shocked. Although she failed twice in the hands of Ouyang Feng and Tianshan Tonglao, she was all against the master-level seniors, and she was still quite confident in her peers.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: He hid very deeply, but he still couldn't hide it from my ears and ears. His breathing was steady and powerful, and contained a unique rhythm. I think he had mastered a master of internal skills, but he had hidden it on weekdays.

Another conspirator, definitely not a good person.Because Murong Jingyue pretended to be her father and did evil things before, Yelu Nanxian had a natural disgust towards such people.

At this time, the Xixia official who was behind looked at the two people whispering from time to time in front of him, and couldn't help but pull out the sleeves of Laxiao Eduo's clothes with a strange look: Princess Cheng'an seems to be very close to the wedding general.

Xiao Eduo laughed a little: The princess encountered a very dangerous assassination before, and General Xiao saved her, so she got closer.

He is not a fool. After spending time together, he has more or less noticed something. However, such things cannot be put into words. He can only rot in his stomach, except for the friendship of drinking along the way and the other party's life-saving grace, he dared not say anything for the peace of the Liao Kingdom.

In this way, everyone had their own thoughts and came outside the hall without realizing it. For some reason, there was not much red tape this time, and there were not many officials present. Soon, the eunuch Xuan Cheng'an met.

Song Qingshu followed Yelu Nanxian into the hall and noticed that Li Yuanhao was sitting on the dragon throne weakly. His complexion should be that the loss of money in Jietan Temple last time was too great. Although he didn't really happen to Qin Hongmian, he was hit by the Soul Movement Technique and self-comfort was also exhausted.

Nanxian paid homage to the emperor.Yelu Nanxian stepped forward and bowed.

Li Yuanhao sat there with some interest. He was just walking through the motions. When he met the princess who was destined to be tragedy in the end, he took a casual look, but suddenly his heart jumped and he couldn't help but sit up straight, with a hint of imperativeness in his voice: Lift your head up!