On the way back, Meng Qiu secretly scolded Yue Lao for meddling all the way.

What kind of marriage is coming, she sees, it's the old man of the moon who is coming!

If she didn't fulfill her wish and instead became a husband and godson, she would definitely come to smash the Yuelao Temple!

Just as she was about to arrive at her soup stall, she found a group of people gathered around her stall.

She just left for a while, and asked the little tiger next door to help watch,

That's all there are to buy soup? Can Little Tiger be busy?

Seeing that business came to the door, Meng Qiu pushed aside the crowd with joy and shouted, "Everyone, everyone, please line up to buy soup...... ...... queue"

Before she finished speaking, a man rushed up and grabbed her, "What kind of holy hand in the soup, I think it's the poisonous holy hand......"

Without waiting for Meng Qiu's reaction, the man shook his hand casually and shouted, "...... Meng Niang, since you have already rejected my son-in-law's proposal, why do you want to kill him? If it weren't for the son-in-law who gave the soup he bought to his subordinates, it would be my son-in-law who died today! What a ruthless heart—"

Meng Qiu was thrown onto the cold corpse by him, and he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Everyone present was even more embarrassed by this matter.

At this moment, a man with a folding fan in his hand suddenly stood up from the crowd, looked at her defiantly, and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if I die a subordinate, but ...... Meng Niang, should you give an explanation to my son? ”

"I didn't poison it, there's nothing to explain!" Meng Qiu stood up indignantly, without the slightest fear in the face of the man's provocation.

"Huh-" The man chuckled, his fingertips gently drawing her jaw, "Then you mean that this son has wronged you?" ”

Meng Qiu turned his head abruptly and said indignantly, "Whether you have been wronged or not, you know it in your own heart!" ”

"Meng Niang...... If you don't have the intention of negotiating, then Ben Gongzi will report to the official, at least you have to give an explanation to your parents, right? ”

For the man's words, Meng Qiu only had two words, "Report it-"

Hearing such an answer, a strange smile rose at the corner of the man's mouth, "Are you sure?" ”

Everyone knows that this Lan Daren has a great friendship with the Yang family, and if this is sued to the government, I am afraid that it will be Meng Qiu who will suffer.

But even if she doesn't report to the official, I'm afraid this surnamed Yang won't be so easy for her.

Meng Qiu bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak.

The man suddenly smiled weirdly, leaned his face over, and said threateningly, "As long as you promise to be my concubine, this son can not be blamed in the past, if you don't agree, then ...... I don't know how Lord Lan should be sentenced for this murder charge! ”

"Shameless—"

"Huh...... Say whatever you want! The man raised his eyebrows, glanced at the little guy next to him, and then looked at Meng Qiu, who had a stubborn face, "What my son wants is that he will never give up, besides, what's wrong with marrying our Yang family?" Brocade clothes and jade food, glory and wealth are endless...... Don't you want to open a store? Marry me, and my son can buy you the whole street! ”

Meng Qiu's eyes turned, and he shouted ambiguously, "Yang Zhi......"

It was rare to hear her voice so gentle, and Yang Zhi heard him flutteringly, "Eh! Well, if you change your voice and call for justice, it will be even better! ”

Just when everyone thought that Meng Qiu didn't even want to exercise in order to save his life, Meng Qiu's face suddenly sank and turned towards him, "Ahhhh Dream your big spring and autumn dreams—"

If this is what Miao Zhu said about marriage, she can't wait to go to the Yuelao Temple and smash the statue of Yuelao