Chapter 1018 Request for Reward

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"Ah, take a night's rest here?" Cheng Yaojia said hesitantly with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Didn't you say that you would wait until night... and let us go?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I did say so, but you were the only one at that time, and now your husband is openly ramming the imperial commissioner's line, I have to communicate with the imperial commissioner in Qing and do his job well, or let him go privately. You, where does his face go?"

"Ah," Cheng Yaojia opened his small mouth slightly, his face full of worry, "what if the Qing Kingdom does not agree to let it go?"

"It's a little troublesome. The big deal is that I will make some concessions to him in private. I believe he should sell my face." Song Qingshu replied.

"Will this make you sacrifice a lot?" Cheng Yaojia asked hesitantly. She was kind-hearted and always felt that she owed the other party a lot.

Song Qingshu stared at her delicate face with a playful expression: "Why, do you want to repay me?"

Cheng Yaojia blushed and lowered his head shyly: "The marshal's kindness to our couple, Yaojia is willing to repay you by being a bull and a horse in the next life."

Song Qingshu frowned on purpose: "Madam, you are not being kind. I helped you, and you not only thanked me, but cursed me, what does this mean?"

Cheng Yaojia was a little panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand: "How can I curse you?"

"You said to be a cow and a horse to repay me, but I don't plough the land, so what do you want the ox and horse to do? I am now the supreme commander of the Jin Kingdom, but you let me be a ploughing farmer in my next life. Isn't that a curse on me?" Song Qingshu A playful smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Yaojia suddenly burst out laughing, but now she still doesn't understand that the other party is deliberately making fun of her, she raised her head just to meet Song Qingshu's eyes, was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head again, and said softly: "Marshal, you always like to make jokes like this on purpose."

Song Qingshu was delighted by her shy look, and smiled: "Even if Madam didn't curse me, there is still a problem, I don't believe in Buddhism, the next life, the next life, etc., are too illusory, Madam said. It would be too insincere to repay me in the next life."

"Then... Then what do you think?" For some reason, although the man in front of him was rough in appearance, he was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from words such as Yushu Linfeng's handsome appearance, but Cheng Yaojia found that it would be very difficult to chat with him. Be happy, not as restrained as usual with her husband.

And when I talk to him, my heart is always pounding, as if I had returned to the feeling when Niujiacun's husband was begging for her. Although she vaguely felt that something was wrong, she always started chatting with him unconsciously. .

"The next life is too far away, or change it to this life." Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile.

"In this life?" Cheng Yaojia's heart skipped a beat, thinking how could this be possible, now that he is married, how can he be entangled with other men?

"I've been married to a concubine in this life, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to promise to the marshal?" Cheng Yaojia said, biting her lip.

"Madam's meaning is that if you don't get married in the next life, you can promise me with your body?" Song Qingshu said following her words.

Cheng Yaojia's face turned red instantly: "I... I didn't mean that."

"What does Madam mean?" Song Qingshu pressed step by step.

"I..." Cheng Yaojia was at a loss for words for a while, and after thinking about it, he could only say, "I wonder how the marshal wants me to repay in this life?"

She made up her mind that if the other party made some excessive demands, she was determined not to agree because she was an ungrateful person.

"I think..." Song Qingshu deliberately lengthened his tone and caught Cheng Yaojia's heart. After a long time, he continued, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell my wife when I think about it."

"Then... that's fine." Cheng Yaojia breathed a sigh of relief. Although he vaguely felt that the other party's future requirements would not be so easy to meet, it would be great to be able to get past this hurdle in front of him. It's a big deal. After they rescued Lu Lang, the couple returned to Jiangnan and never set foot in the Central Plains again, just not dealing with him.

Song Qingshu knew that she was about to be teased, and if she continued like this, with Cheng Yaojia's ladylike temperament, it would be bad if she was really upset: "You go to the room to rest first, I'll go to the west courtyard to find Suo'etu, here let him know about it."

"Ah? I'm going to rest in your room?" Cheng Yaojia thought to himself, if he lived with him, even if the other party didn't do anything to her, his reputation would be completely ruined even if the other party didn't do anything to her.

"I asked you to rest in the next room," Song Qingshu pointed to the house next to his bedroom, "I have already instructed the servant girl in the house to clean it up for you."

Cheng Yaojia was immediately embarrassed. It turned out that the other party was really such a gentleman, but it seemed that he treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Song Qingshu suddenly laughed again: "Of course, if Madam is willing to come to my room, I would also welcome it!"

Cheng Yaojia finally couldn't stand his teasing, blushed and trotted back to the room with her skirt in hand, slammed the door shut, leaned her back against the door, her chest heaving sharply.

Looking at the back of Cheng Yaojia trotting with her skirt, Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking of the poem Li Yu wrote when he cheated with his sister-in-law:

Hua Mingyue is dark and misty, so I want to go to Lang's side tonight.

Socks step incense steps, hand-held golden shoes.

See you on the south bank of the painting hall, always cuddling and trembling.

It is difficult for slaves to come out, and teach you to show mercy.

"It's just like

what. "Song Qingshu smiled, then turned around and walked towards the west courtyard.

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't come to the Western Academy to discuss with Suo Etu about letting Cheng Yaojia and his wife go. He is now the number one person in the Jin Dynasty. If he wants to let go of two people, even if one of them is an assassin, why should he treat the others? explain?

Of course, he came to the West Court to save Shuang'er. Originally, he planned to ask Suo'ertu directly to ask for Shuang'er. According to his speculation, Suo'ertu, such a smooth person, would never do it for a dead brother Wei Xiaobao. , and chooses to offend a sworn brother who is now very popular in Jin Guozheng. If he asks for it, he will most likely give Shuang'er to himself as a favor.

However, there is a rule in the officialdom, coming and going is not indecent, and the other party presents him with a woman. In theory, he needs to reciprocate and give Cheng Yaojia back to the other party.

Song Qingshu was of course unwilling to sacrifice Cheng Yaojia. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be too troublesome to ask for it directly, so he simply chose a more rude method—running to the West Court to rescue Shuang'er.

Sneaked all the way to the west courtyard and found the room where he stepped on during the day. Seeing that there was no one around, Song Qingshu silently turned through the window like a civet cat.

Who knew that as soon as he landed, a cold light flashed before his eyes.

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