Mrs. Murong posted a wide invitation, announcing that the house slave Zhao Tianqi would marry the maidservant Wanyi on a certain day.

This news stirred up a thousand waves.

Wanyi cried for a long time when she knew about this, and Mrs. Murong went to persuade her in person.

The beggar also tried her best to please her, so that she calmed down a little.

Wanyi cried and said to the beggar: "Ugly ghost, I am committed to marrying you in order to repay my wife's kindness, how do you express your heart for me?"

The beggar thought for a moment and replied, "Madame's commercial street is reserved for me to marry my daughter-in-law, and this is my dowry..."

Wanyi stopped crying, and looked at the beggar fixedly.

"And... All the revenue of the Heavenly Banner Arena I control will be in your hands from now on!" "The beggar felt that she owed Wanyi, and gave Wanyi everything she could control.

"I was born with a cheap life, a strange body, since I was a child, I thought it would be good to be able to eat enough, I may not be able to marry my daughter-in-law in this life, but I don't feel that I am inferior, I always forbear, always accumulating, one day I can earn happiness with my own hands. Wanyi, I am fortunate to be able to marry you for the blessing of my life, maybe the fate of you and me came more suddenly, but I will live up to you for life. The beggar said sincerely to Wanyi.

Wanyi looked at him for a long time and didn't speak, and then gently hugged him...

Mrs. Murong's house.

Murong Wanyan said angrily to Mrs. Murong: "Mother, how can you privately set up the marriage of an ugly slave?"

Mrs. Murong said lightly: "What are your ugly slaves, I promised you to let the beggar be your husband for half a year, it's been two years, it's time to make him independent!"

Murong Wanyan was so choked that he couldn't speak, and cried: "I don't allow, I don't allow!"

Mrs. Murong said expressionlessly: "The beggar was born with a hard life, and when he came to the Murong Mansion, he was tortured by you and couldn't form a human form, and it took a lot of effort to save his mother, I taught him to read and write, and taught him the truth of being a man, in my heart he was already my child." ”

Murong Wanyan said hatefully, "What about me, have you considered my feelings?"

Mrs. Murong said angrily: "Then have you considered the feelings of the beggar? Have you comforted him when he is uncomfortable? Have you cared about him when he was suffering? You have never treated him as a human being! You just want to control him, you don't know anything at all, but if you understand the beggar in your heart, you will know how distressing he has come all the way! You are desperately trying to prevent the beggar from being happy, just to satisfy your desire for control, you are such a scoundrel that you can't even stand it. ”

Mrs. Murong yelled at her daughter with nowhere to vent her anger.

Murong Wanyan has mixed tastes, what her mother said is right, she really just wants to control the beggar, and the beggar will not come to her after she gets married, she feels lost and sad, and said resignedly: "I just want to... Let him accept me in his heart..."

Mrs. Murong felt very uncomfortable: "Okay, there's nothing you can go out!"

Wan Yan cried and said to Mrs. Murong, "Mother, you are so ruthless", and then ran out without looking back.

Mrs. Murong didn't chase her when she saw Wanyan gone, she felt very uncomfortable now, she had been getting along with Qi'er day and night in the past two years, and she had already fallen in love with Qi'er, she was forced to do this, who would give up her lover to her? Mrs. Murong knew that if she really loved him, she had to learn to let go, her heart hurt like blood, who would comfort her wounded heart?

Xu Yingzhi's boudoir.

The beggar hugged Xu Yingzhi and tried her best to tell the engagement in a relaxed tone.

Xu Yingzhi's face was expressionless, and she frightened the beggar: "Yingzhi, you won't be angry, right? It's me who deserves to die, I don't have the ability to marry you..."

I saw Xu Yingzhi snorting, "Teasing you, nerd, I also thought of this method before, and it is the only way, if Mrs. Murong doesn't look for you, I will also find it for you, besides, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, I get your whole heart, why am I angry?"

The beggar breathed a sigh of relief, this girl would be joking now, but she had countless debts in her heart.

"I always hear you mention Mrs. Murong, she is really good to you, good and suspicious! This idea was given to you by Madam Murong, right?"

The beggar nodded.

"Have you thought of the deep meaning of this idea? The matter between you and me is very easy to solve, you can find a reason to leave Ledu, the Xu family will not care about you in a short time..."Xu Yingzhi paused and said again.

"But this betrothal program has great advantages, on the one hand, it will free you from suspicion, and on the other hand, it will allow you to put down roots in Ledu, so that the lady can always keep you by her side. Xu Yingzhi's smart little brain began a careful analysis.

"If you don't tell me this, I really suspect that you and Madame have an ulterior secret, hehe," and then she said to herself, "But how can Mrs. Murong have special feelings for a wild boy?"

The beggar dispelled Yingzhi's suspicions, "What and what? It doesn't matter, Mrs. takes me like a son, I respect Mrs. like a mother, is there any problem with my mother finding a daughter-in-law for her son?"

"Let's take advantage of this time to do some exercise," the beggar began to make Sakura giggle.

The moon outside the window is blushing, it is destined to be an unquiet night!

The beggar was called to the room by Wan Yan.

"I heard that my mother has set a family affair for you?" Wan Yanpi said with a smile.

"Well, thanks to Madame's love, you will give me Wanyi. The beggar said happily.

"Oh! what a good thing!" Wan Yan said with a smile.

"Yes, miss, I want to be happy in my dreams now!bless me!" the beggar was very happy when she returned from Yingzhi.

"Alas, ugly slave, Miss Ben doesn't have anything to give you, so I'll give you something I've kept for a long time" Wan Yan picked up a dog fur coat from the bed.

The beggar looked at it, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his devouring eyes stared at Wanyan, and the green tendons on his neck popped out, very angry.

"Murong Wanyan, what do you mean?!"