Flower Stealing Master

6 Guanying was moved in his heart, and hurriedly got up to worship: "Then...that Guanying would have thanked Song Gongzi first."

"You don't have to be polite, Shao Zhuang Master, let's heal your wounds with peace of mind, and I will pass on your evil sword spectrum after the injury is healed." Song Qingshu hurriedly reached out to support him.

"Yeah!" Six Guanying nodded heavily, tears faintly rolling in his eyes, and full of gratitude to Song Qingshu in his heart, and then quietly compared him and Tang Kuo's argument. It is one heaven and the other underground.

"I'm going out first, so let's take care of my injuries." Song Qingshu saw that it was almost time, and said, standing up.

"I'll see him off." Cheng Yaojia also stood up. For some reason, she always feels extremely depressed when she stays in the same room with her husband, and instead prefers to stay with Song Qingshu.

"Well, send him off well." Six Guanying didn't think about it, but diligently asked his wife to send him off.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Song Qingshu suddenly stopped his figure and looked back at Cheng Yaojia with a smile.

"Why do you look at me like this..." Cheng Yaojia's face turned red and turned away unnaturally.

"I want to know what the madam thinks." Song Qingshu walked to her and chuckled, "After the last incident, the relationship between Madam and the 6 young villagers has existed in name only, plus the previous 6 young villagers. Hugh, Madam is actually a free body now, why should he stay with him?"

"I don't know." Cheng Yaojia looked blank, and moved her lips slightly. "I was married with him. Now he encounters such a thing again. It is when he needs help. How can I be at this time? leave him."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Madam is really kind, so that's okay, you can take care of him for a while, and wait for him to get used to it before making other plans."

"Yeah." Cheng Yaojia nodded, but a trace of sadness flashed deep in his eyes. The other party didn't take the initiative to promise her, she naturally didn't say anything. The thought of marrying someone, this kind of experience is destined to be fruitless, and for a while, I can't help but feel self-pity.

Song Qingshu was keenly aware of the changes in her emotions, and after a little thought, he roughly guessed her thoughts. He stepped forward and took her into his arms: "If Madam has the intention, I will marry you by lifting the sedan chair on eight occasions."

Cheng Yaojia's heart warmed, but her mouth groaned: "You already have a wife in your family, even if you want to take a concubine, how can you use eight to carry the sedan chair."

Song Qingshu was moved by hearing that, Cheng Yaojia obviously meant that he didn’t mind being a concubine: "Madam, don’t worry, my Song family always uses eight sedan chairs whether to marry a wife or a concubine, and the wives and concubines are treated equally, absolutely. There is no difference in size."

Hearing the pounding heartbeat of his chest, Cheng Yaojia's tears suddenly couldn't help staying down. I don't know if it was touched or gratified. While wiping the tears on his face, he pushed him away. The tears were faintly flowing on his mouth. With a hint of a smile: "It's almost the same if you lie to the little girls like this. How can the wives and concubines be indifferent? Humph, I'm not stupid. It's not appropriate to put a good 6 young ladies. Are you a concubine."

Song Qingshu sighed deeply: "It seems that I have become passionate about myself."

Seeing the unstoppable loneliness on his face, he was about to turn around and leave, Cheng Yaojia was suddenly anxious and grabbed him.

Song Qingshu stared at her in astonishment, Cheng Yaojia's little face blushed suddenly: "If I really leave Guanying to follow you, it will be bad for you or me, and 6. Cheng The two families have been close for generations, and the family will not agree with me to leave the 6th house..."

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, and he sighed deliberately, "It seems that you still prefer to be Mrs. 6."

Cheng Yaojia stomped her feet in a hurry, her breathing became rapid, and her full chest swept across several beautiful trembling arcs: "You, do you have to say so clearly! Now in Guanying's situation, I... He and I only have the name of husband and wife, and there is no truth about husband and wife, if it is... if you...in the future...think...think...people can...can be quietly...according to you."

Song Qingshu saw that her earlobes were red, and knew that she was already shy to the extreme at this time, but he just liked the shyness of the other party, and couldn't help but deliberately leaned into her ear and teased: "I don't know what Madam is going to do with me? "

"Hate" Cheng Yaojia couldn't hold on anymore, turned around and fled with a whimper, causing Song Qingshu to laugh in the back.

Song Qingshu returned to her room, and the Jinlong Gang sent a message that Li Kexiu wanted to see him.

"Strange, why does he want to meet again so soon?"

Song Qingshu was lost in thought, and he couldn't help but be curious. After all, the two sides just broke up not long ago. There is no reason for the other side to come to the door so quickly. Is he willing to give in and stop struggling with his daughter's position as queen?

With such curiosity, Song Qingshu saw Li Kexiu again. The place where the two parties met this time was on a painting boat on the river. Song Qing was a master of calligraphy, and was not afraid of any ambush by the other party. He sat quietly in front of Li Kexiu.

"The wise nephew is really kind." Li Kexiu showed a different color.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Uncle Li is also extraordinary."

The two sides looked at each other, and then laughed. Both understood what the other said. Li Kexiu admired Song Qingshu for attending the meeting alone, Song Qingshu admired Li Kexiu for being so close to him. After all, with Song's current cultivation base, so close. Distance, even if there are 100,000 elite soldiers under Li Kexiu's command, he can't save his life.

"I was indeed a little angry during the day, but after I came back, I thought carefully and found that what you said is not unreasonable." Li Kexiu poured a cup of tea to Song Qingshu, and then said, "I asked you to come here specially this time. Tell my nephew that I have figured it out, and I am willing to cooperate with my nephew, and the position of concubine is not wronged Yuanzhi."

"Really?" Song Qingshu widened his eyes in disbelief. He stepped through the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it. It didn't take much effort to get it. But happiness came too fast, it was a bit unreal.

"Naturally it is true." Li Kexiu immediately changed the conversation, "but there is one thing that needs to be troubled by my nephew."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Uncle Li speaks, not to mention that it is one piece, it is ten pieces and one hundred pieces, and I won't frown."

Li Kexiu shook her head and glanced at him meaningfully: "Nephew, don't open Haikou too early. This is not so easy to do."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "If it is something that is easy to do, why should Uncle Li open his mouth to find me."

"The wise nephew is really kind!" Li Kexiu gave a thumbs up, and then continued, "You also know that Yangzhou is on the cusp of wind and waves, and all forces are staring at this piece of fat. If I choose the Golden Snake Camp, It will certainly offend several other forces. Jin and Qing will not talk about it. My nephew said before that he can help to get it done. I believe that Mongol’s ability is strong, but after all, it’s too far apart, so I don’t worry about it. But I have been very close to the Southern Song Dynasty before, and they have always regarded me as something in the bag. If the freshly cooked duck flies, it will definitely become angry."

Song Qingshu nodded, this is also the question he has been thinking about.

Li Kexiu continued: "As the saying goes, guarding the river must guard the Huai, the Southern Song Dynasty has been coveting Uncle Li's Jianghuai land for the sake of stability. The battalion will definitely send troops northward, how should we deal with this situation?"