"I will enjoy endless wealth and glory after marrying me. Miss Meng has to think about it. With your current conditions, I can't find a better person than me." Feng Kun said confidently, and then said to the woman, "Miss Han, in two days, I will send someone to deliver the betrothal gift. This is the marriage!"

"Okay, okay, just as Mr. Feng said, this matter is settled!" The woman smiled so hard that she disappeared from sight when she heard this.

Now, not only can we drive Meng Yuqing, the despair star, out, but we can also get the betrothal gift. Where can we find such a good thing?

"Mom, are you pushing Qing'er into the fire pit!" Han Dacheng gritted his teeth to object.

"Dacheng, she doesn't like you, and you still talk to her. What's wrong with letting her follow Mr. Feng?" The woman's voice suddenly became a little cold.

The daughter-in-law in her heart should be gentle, virtuous and diligent, and she is definitely not a charming person like Meng Yuqing!

Unexpectedly, she still looked down on her honest and loyal Dacheng. It's so outrageous!

Thinking of this, she felt angry. A restless vixen, how could she choose someone!

"Mom..." Speaking of this, Han Dacheng subconsciously glanced at Meng Yuqing and felt a sudden ache in his heart.

"Dacheng, you don't need to say anything more. In two days, my mother will find you a good marriage, and our family will live a stable life!"

"Sister Han, Miss Meng is a happy life at first sight. I guess she can't live a hard life like ours, so it's better if your family won't marry you."

"Yes, Mrs. Han, Dacheng is capable and down-to-earth. The whole family in Qinghe Town wants to marry his daughter to him. If you can trust me, I will personally choose a good girl for Dacheng."

Someone even looked at Meng Yuqing and said sarcastically, "Sister Han, you are right. Miss Meng is so charming, she is not a peaceful master at first sight. How can we accommodate a small courtyard like ours?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately agreed, "Yes, only people like Mr. Feng can subdue her!"

Meng Yuqing listened to the comments from her neighbors, feeling ashamed and angry. She clenched her fists tightly, and hatred quietly flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Meng, let's go with me." Feng Kun stretched out his hand with a lustful look.

Meng Yuqing opened his hand and hugged the bag in her hand tightly, "Don't touch me!"

"Meng Yuqing, I tell you, don't toast and not eat the punishment!" Feng Kun was bluffed on the spot and his face was bad.

"If you force me again, I will kill you here now!" Meng Yuqing was desperate and desolate in her eyes.

Why did her life become like this?

"Qing'er, don't do stupid things." Han Dacheng wanted to stop him, but was pulled by the woman.

"Dadada..."

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Meng Yuqing's expression moved, rushed over quickly, and then closed her eyes.

"Yu" Jingfeng looked at the figure rushing over and hurriedly tied the reins, "Be careful, girl."

The expected thing happened. Meng Yuqing slowly opened her eyes. She glanced at her and recognized the carriage from Dali Temple. A trace of disbelief flashed through her eyes. Then she couldn't hide her joy and shouted, "Mr. Murong, please save me!"

Inside the carriage, Su Qingran was sleeping in Jun Qinghan's arms. Hearing the noise outside, he frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

Meng Yuqing knelt down in a hurry, "Mr. Murong, I am Yuqing, please save me..."

When Su Qingran heard this scene, she slowly stood up from Jun Qinghan's arms and raised her hand to lift the car curtain.

In front of the carriage, a woman covered in mud was holding a small bag that was also pickled in her arms, kneeling in the mud, and kept kowtowing.

Her hair and face were covered with filth, but her eyes were bright, as if she had seen hope.

At first glance, Su Qingran had not recognized it yet. After a closer look, she found that the woman kneeling on the ground was Meng Yuqing who had not seen for a long time!

"Young Master Han, it's really you!" Meng Yuqing saw Su Qingran's little face, and excitement flashed through her eyes.

Since he is in this carriage, then Murong Xiao Marquis must be there too!

When the people around saw this scene, they looked at the Qingpeng carriage, and their eyes were shocked.

The little Marquis Murong, isn’t he the famous Dali Temple Minister who is in the east, and his iron-faced face is as ruthless as a god to judge a case?

Unexpectedly, such a powerful figure came to Qinghe Town!

Everyone from the neighbors came out and stretched their necks to look around, as if they wanted to see the honor of the Dali Temple Minister.

When everyone saw Su Qingran, they immediately widened their eyes and whispered.

"Is this the Minister of Dali Temple?"

"No, I heard that Dali Temple Queen is wearing an iron mask."

"Maybe it's someone around Dali Temple Minister, but this young man is so beautiful."

Several people said in a few words, then looked at Meng Yuqing who was kneeling on the ground, and his eyes were filled with envy, "So Miss Meng also knows the Dali Temple Minister!"

They all thought she was a helpless orphan girl, but they didn't expect that she would know such a big shot!

Su Qingran saw everyone's curiosity, put down the car curtain, isolated all eyesight, and spoke to the man beside him, "It's Meng Yuqing."

"I know." Jun Qinghan spoke lightly.

He could hear the voices outside.

"She said she asked you to save her."

"I am not a Bodhisattva who saves all sentient beings." Jun Qinghan's voice was cold.

Su Qingran said oh, "Then let Jingfeng continue to drive the car."

She remembered that Meng Yuqing liked the man around her, and she also liked the kind of squid candy.

Meng Yuqing saw Su Qingran put down the curtain of the car, and the hope in her eyes instantly dimmed.

"So what if you know each other? Dali Temple Queen is not the kind of fox charming girl she is?" The woman snorted coldly.

Seeing that Meng Yuqing was not happy, she felt particularly relieved.

"Sister Han said, Miss Meng should not be too arrogant, so as not to be embarrassed..." The sarcasm in this person's words was not concealed.

"Meng Yuqing, your brother's case has been solved. You have no relationship with Mr. Murong. It's better to follow me back home honestly!" Feng Kun walked up to pull her.

At first, Feng Kun was still a little scared when he knew that the person was Murong Che, but when he saw that he had no intention of helping Meng Yuqing, he felt relieved.

Listening to the discussion around, Meng Yuqing suddenly blushed, threw Feng Kun's hand away, bit her lip and said, "Mr. Murong, Yuqing is desperate now, you... don't you want to save me?"

Jun Qinghan raised his hand and lifted a corner of the car curtain, "Miss Meng, go back, I have something to do."

His voice was cold and magnetic. Meng Yuqing recognized it immediately, and tears burst into tears. "Murong Xiaohou..."

When the people around heard the sound, their eyes kept drilling through the corner of the car curtain, unable to hide their curiosity.

Just through the corner of the man's sleeves, they see luxury and dignity.
Chapter completed!