"Sixth sister, please, please go and beg Madam for mercy." Xu Fengya knelt on the ground, holding Xu Fengruo's dress with her hands, looking up at Xu Fengruo with red eyes, a look of despair on her face.
Xu Fengruo sighed: "Fourth sister, it's a done deal, just accept your fate. I can't change the decision made by my mother even if I go and say it."
"But. But you can't do this." Xu Fengya cried so hard that she was out of breath: "You are engaged to King Zhennan, and the eldest sister is engaged to King Jing. What about me? I can only marry such a man.
?Why?"
Xu Fengruo took a step back, looked at Xu Fengya who was lying on the ground, and said softly: "Fourth sister, I also sympathize with your situation, but this is fate. This is something that can't be helped. There is nothing I can do."
After Xu Fengruo left, Xu Fengya was still lying on the ground, crying so hard that her body was shaking and her voice was a little hoarse.
Xu Fengmi put on her cloak and came forward holding a stove. She looked down at Xu Fengya: "Isn't this unpleasant?"
Xu Fengya sobbed and straightened up her upper body. She clenched her fists with a look of despair on her face: "Don't I know what He Lanying had in mind? Xu Fengruo. Can she feel at ease after taking the money?"
Xu Fengmi tilted his head and looked at her: "Why can't you feel at ease?"
"You wouldn't commit suicide because you couldn't think about it, would you?"
Xu Fengya's expression froze, and then she lowered her head: "I have thought about it, but I don't dare, and I don't have the determination."
Xu Fengmi chuckled: "That's because you haven't been forced into a desperate situation yet."
"What else do you want me to be forced to do?" Xu Fengya shed another tear: "I'm already like this, isn't it a desperate situation?"
Xu Fengmi glanced at her one last time: "Since you don't dare to die, then just live."
"It's cold and the ground is cold. Fourth sister, you'd better get up."
Xu Fengya stood up. She stood there and watched the woman go away. The crimson skirt was blown up and down by the wind.
The next day.
"This is my son's Geng Tie." A woman in very jeweled clothes handed the post to He Lanying.
He Lanying took it and handed over Xu Fengya's Geng Tie. She glanced at the man next to the woman calmly: "Is this your son?"
The woman took the Geng Tie and said, "Yes. Although my son was not born as good as others, he is tall and in good health."
The man next to her was thick and thick-set, with pustules all over his face, slit eyes, a sunken nose, and thick and everted lips.
It's not just about living well without others, it's simply hard to describe.
He Lanying only glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze. She looked at the woman, nodded and said, "In that case, let's set the wedding date first."
"Wait a minute." The woman clicked her nails and said slowly, "Do we also have to let us see our future wife? Then don't play with shoddy things."
He Lanying nodded: "That's right."
She looked sideways again and said, "Go and invite Aya over."
Xu Fengya was brought in under pressure by her nanny. As soon as she came in, the man with pustules on his face looked excited: "Mom, I think it's OK! I think it's OK!"
Xu Fengya saw his appearance clearly and almost vomited.
He Lanying ignored her, but looked at the woman: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"
The woman didn't say anything. She stood up, looked around Xu Fengya, then curled her lips and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to have a baby if you have a small butt."
As she said that, she pinched Xu Fengya's waist again, her disgust evident: "You are thin and dry, what's wrong? Your family is already so poor?"
"What are you doing!" Xu Fengya knocked down her hand and backed away with red eyes.
The woman retracted her hand, glanced at He Lanying, and sat down: "This girl has a very strong temper. I'm afraid she will be difficult to discipline."
"Mom, I think she's pretty good, why don't we settle down." The man rubbed his hands and looked at Xu Fengya with an expression on his face that he wanted to take her home right away.
The woman turned back and glared at him: "Shut up, what do you know?"
He Lanying took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Whether you have a strong temper or not depends on you. I think you should be familiar with the discipline of your daughter-in-law."
Xu Fengya looked at He Lanying with red eyes: "I won't marry! You can't do this to me! I'm going to tell my father!"
"Let you go." He Lanying waved her hand, and grandma released Xu Fengya.
"Guess, what will your father say?" He Lanying looked at Xu Fengya with a smile: "Let's not talk about your father. Just talking about you, do you want to be sent out with your hands and feet broken, or do you want to be married off with both beard and tail intact?"
Xu Fengya's hands and feet suddenly felt cold. She took a step back and whispered softly: "You can't do this to me. You can't do this to me."
"Although my Xu family is not ranked high among officials, it is not like any other small family. Although Aya is not a direct descendant, she has been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child. If you really don't like it, then forget it.
, there are many people waiting.”
He Lanying put the cup on the table, looked at the woman, and said: "So, let's not go around in circles. Let's make a decision as soon as possible."
The woman glanced at Xu Fengya again, and after a moment, she nodded: "Come on, I look pretty cool, so let's just settle the matter."
Xu Fengya's face immediately turned pale, her body went limp, she collapsed, and she sat on the ground, her eyes dull.
Her appearance made the man whose face was full of pustules feel very distressed.
"Qingqing, what are you doing?" The man stepped forward and tried to help her up: "Don't do this. After you marry me, I will pamper you and love you, and I will not let you suffer any injustice."
"Get away!" Xu Fengya opened his hand with force, with a look of disgust on her face: "Get out, get out, get out! Don't touch me!"
The man's face suddenly darkened. He stretched out his hand, clamped Xu Fengya's chin, and sneered: "Don't you want me to touch you? Huh! If you marry me then, you will probably beg me to touch you!"
"It's quite lively." The woman's smiling voice came in, and the atmosphere in the room relaxed a lot.
He Lanying clenched the armrests of the chair. She stared at the visitor and managed a smile: "What are you doing here, young lady?"
Not only did Xu Fengmi come, but he also brought Mi Lou's rough lady-in-law with him.
Xu Fengya's eyes lit up when she saw her, and she cried and called out: "Eldest sister! Eldest sister, save me!"
When the woman saw Xu Fengmi, she raised her eyebrows: "This girl is quite good. She is perfect for my son."
When the man with the pustules saw Xu Fengmi, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, and there was a disgusting salivation in his eyes.
He stood up and bowed to Xu Fengmi in a decent manner: "Young man, I have met the girl. I wonder if I am lucky enough to know the girl's name?"
The woman seemed to have come back to her senses. She looked at He Lanying, frowned and asked, "Is this girl the one who was with Zhennan Wang Heli a while ago?"
He Lanying nodded: "Yes."
The woman curled her lips and showed disgust: "If this is the case, then he is not worthy of my son. How can a mere cousin be worthy of entering my house?"