Chapter 138 The relationship with the Murong family is unbreakable (please order the full version)
His expression was serious, with a unique gentleness.
"Mom, Yuyan doesn't want to get married, she just wants to stay with you." Wang Yuyan couldn't help it anymore and said in a low voice while sobbing.
"Silly boy, you will always get married."
Li Qingluo touched Wang Yuyan's head.
After a pause, he continued: "Yu Yan, you are more beautiful than my mother when you were young, and your personality is gentler and more innocent.
Men like you like this, and Li Daoqiang is no exception.
He will always protect you."
Wang Yuyan's face turned red and she shook her head, looking a little coquettish.
Li Qingluo smiled at the sight and said lovingly: "There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is because of Li Daoqiang that my mother agreed to marry you to him.
After you marry him, no one will dare to look down on our lineage anymore.
Mom has benefited from you and can stand up straight to face those people."
"Mom~!"
Wang Yuyan felt distressed and cried out unbearably. If she didn't want to get married, she couldn't say it out loud.
"Yu Yan, mother knows that you are still resisting, but you have to know that mother will not harm you.
If you don't love martial arts, don't want to practice martial arts, and don't have strong strength, you can't control your own destiny.
You are from the Wang family and you are so beautiful.
In another year at most, those people will definitely use you for marriage."
"Hey, my mother didn't tell you this before because she felt sorry for you.
In fact, someone has been making plans for you for a long time, but your mother didn't agree and your cousin still had some face, so he persisted.
But even my mother can't always object.
Your cousin's reputation is far from that great.
Instead of facing a candidate who you don’t know who it is, you might as well choose Li Daoqiang.
You are getting married now, so my mother told you this."
Li Qingluo said quietly, with a hint of exhaustion and helplessness in her expression.
Wang Yuyan raised her head and looked at her mother blankly.
What she said just now really shocked her.
She is a lady of the family, so the matter of marriage is naturally clear, but I always thought it had nothing to do with her.
But she didn't expect that it was her mother who was helping her hold on.
I felt moved, guilty, and remorseful at the same time.
In the past, I didn't notice my mother's difficulties at all and was kind to her.
"Silly boy." Li Qingluo saw what her daughter was thinking at a glance and smiled calmly: "In this world, the only mother you have is you. If I don't do good to you, who will do good to me?"
Wang Yuyan threw herself into Li Qingluo's arms and hugged her tightly.
Li Qingluo also hugged her and said quietly: "When you have your own child, you will know why your mother is so strict with you.
After marrying Li Daoqiang, remember that you must keep him by your side and give him a child.
He will love and protect you forever only if he gives birth to a child, preferably a boy.
If one is not the same, it will be reborn.
Mom believes that with Yuyan’s excellence, you will definitely be able to do it.”
"Mom~!" Wang Yuyan shook shyly.
"Don't be shy, mother is teaching you what to do." Li Qingluo looked more serious and said worriedly: "You still need to learn some martial arts in the future. After all, you will be better at martial arts in a bandit village."
"The robbers are in the stronghold!"
Wang Yuyan couldn't help it anymore, raised her head and said in surprise.
The little mouths were opened.
"You don't know Li Daoqiang? That's right. It's normal that you haven't heard of him." Li Qingluo was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized.
After all, my daughter is a young lady with a modest door.
Wang Yuyan suddenly woke up and said in shock: "Is he the robber who once defeated my cousin and blackmailed him?"
When he mentioned the word "robber", his little face looked like he was about to cry without tears.
"What's wrong with the robber?" Li Qingluo didn't care, with a smile on her lips, she affirmed: "Everything in this world is fake, only strength is real.
Li Daoqiang is a world-famous robber, but how many people dare to look down on him?
Although he is greedy for money and lustful, his mother also knows his affairs clearly.
After marrying you, he will treat you well."
"Mom, I..." Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with tears, showing fear, obviously concerned about the identity of the robber.
"Don't worry, I've seen so many people in my life, I won't get it wrong.
Li Daoqiang is a robber who is also greedy for money and lust.
But he was greedy for money and lustful, honest and open-minded, never covering up, and never causing any serious contradictions with the right path.
With such a person and his strength, nothing will happen to him.
As for being lustful, well, how can a man not be lustful?
With Yuyan's appearance and your talents, he will definitely be able to take care of you in the palm of his hand.
No, the first time I saw you, I was fascinated by you, and I was willing to take 10 million taels of silver as a betrothal gift.
Of course, after getting married, having children is the most important thing." Li Qingluo said with certainty.
Wang Yuyan's delicate face turned red, and she lowered her head again, not daring to look at her mother.
Although I still don't want to, I don't know what to say in reply.
I don’t know, I don’t dare, and I can’t bear it.
Li Qingluo didn't say anything more. The impact on Yu Yan was big enough today.
There are still three months left, so you can teach slowly.
She has suffered losses, suffered hardships, and experienced difficulties.
She wouldn't let her daughter go through that again.
That's why she agreed to the marriage so easily today.
Otherwise, no matter how strong Li Daoqiang is, she is not without any resistance.
But after thinking calmly, Li Daoqiang is indeed one of the best destinations for Yu Yan.
As long as I give birth to another son for Li Daoqiang, I won't have to worry about Yuyan being bullied in the future.
Over the years, she has seen these things clearly.
night.
Li Qingluo hosted a banquet in honor of Li Daoqiang.
She just stayed for a while and then left. After all, she was a woman and it was inconvenient.
Murong Fu entertained him again.
The two of them seemed to be enjoying themselves very much.
After the banquet was over, everyone went back to their rooms.
At midnight, Li Daoqiang opened his eyes, glanced in one direction, smiled playfully, and then closed his eyes.
And in that direction, there was a small boat approaching the shore.
Deng Baichuan told the man in gray in front of him everything that happened after Li Daoqiang arrived in detail.
The man in gray was Murong Bo. He listened carefully, his eyes flickering. When Deng Baichuan finished speaking, he nodded and praised: "Fu'er did a good job this time. Why should a man worry about not having a wife?"
Not to mention that the Lin'an Wang family might not let him marry a girl like Yuyan, and even if he did, it would be of little use.
The Wang family in Lin'an is already estranged from my Murong family, and with his mother's relationship, that's enough for the time being.
It's good to use Yuyan to win over Li Daoqiang.
However, facing a young peerless strongman, he still did not do enough and did not think comprehensively.
After all, this girl Yuyan is not from my Murong family."
Deng Baichuan was stunned and looked at the man in gray thoughtfully, "Sir, what do you mean..."
Murong Bo smiled and spoke in detail.
After a while, he asked Deng Baichuan to go back.
Deng Baichuan carefully returned to the room with a solemn expression. After waiting for a while, he came to Murong Fu's door, knocked on the door and entered.
"Brother Deng, is it so late? What's wrong?" Murong Fu asked curiously.
Deng Baichuan blocked the sound first, and Murong Fu immediately followed suit, his expression becoming solemn.
"Sir, I have thought about it carefully and found out that we still did not do enough to win over Li Daoqiang." Deng Baichuan said solemnly.
"Say." Murong Fu frowned in confusion.
"Sir, I know that you have a very good relationship with Miss Yuyan, but after all, Miss Yuyan is not a member of my Murong family." Deng Baichuan said solemnly.
Murong Fu's face became solemn, his thoughts turned quickly, and he frowned and said: "Brother Deng, what do you mean...?"
"Miss Yuyan's surname is Wang, and she is from the Wang family. When she married Li Daoqiang, she had a child.
As time goes by, no matter how good a relationship is, it will slowly fade away.
Li Daoqiang will also care more about the Wang family than my Murong family." Deng Baichuan said solemnly.
Murong Fu's eyes flickered and he took two steps back and forth. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
This is likely to be the case in the future.
His face looked a little ugly, and he said anxiously: "What should we do? Now the only person in my Murong family who is pretty enough is A'Zhu Abi.
When it comes to appearance, Aju Abi is not bad.
But since their status is low, Li Daoqiang may not care much about them."
"Sir, you forgot that you still have a clan sister." Deng Baichuan said softly.
Murong Fu suddenly realized, "Are you from China?"
Deng Baichuan nodded, Murong Fu fell into deep thought and hesitated.
"Sir, although we have had little contact with the Ming Dynasty in recent years, we are of the same blood after all.
Their surname is also Murong and they are members of the Murong family.
Young Master, you don’t have any sisters, but you do have them over there. They are your sisters, because their surname is Murong.
As long as they marry Li Daoqiang, Li Daoqiang will be inseparable from the Murong family.
If Li Daoqiang gives birth to a child, the relationship will be even deeper." Deng Baichuan persuaded her carefully.
"Huh~!"
Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded heavily, and said seriously: "Brother Deng, you are right, the person over there is also named Murong.
She gave birth to a child by Li Daoqiang, and the child also had the blood of the Murong family in his body.
This is the closest connection.”
"Yes, marriage between aristocratic families is exactly like this." Deng Baichuan nodded.
"But, over the years, our contact with them has become less and less. Will they agree?" Murong Fu asked a little uncertainly.
"Li Daoqiang is famous all over the world. They shouldn't refuse. We can ask first and then tell Li Daoqiang when we are sure." Deng Baichuan thought.
"Well, this matter needs to be done as soon as possible. Brother Deng, contact him immediately." Murong Fu said solemnly.
"I understand." After answering, Deng Baichuan's eyes flashed with hesitation, he sighed inwardly, and said: "Sir, the people over in the Ming Kingdom are definitely separated from us no matter what.
When we arrive, there will be Miss Yuyan and Miss Murong over there.
The best among us is also the one who is closest to us."
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and said clearly: "Are you talking about A'Zhu Abi?"
"Yes, in terms of beauty, Aju Abi is no different. The only thing to worry about is identity.
But it's easy to solve it. The young master just needs to recognize them as his sisters. They don't have surnames. They have grown up in Murong's family since they were young, so just give them the surname Murong.
With this status and their excellence, Li Daoqiang will never dislike them.
At that time, Miss Yuyan, Miss Murong, and A'Zhu Abi will join forces and there will be no more flaws.
The relationship between Li Daoqiang and our Murong family will be unbreakable."
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