His expression was serious, with a unique tenderness.
"Mom, Yuyan doesn't want to get married. I want to stay with you all the time." 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: "Yuyan, you are more beautiful than my mother when you were young, and your personality is gentler and simpler.
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 this 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 can be regarded as having benefited from you and can stand upright to face those people. "
"Mom~!"
Wang Yuyan screamed in pain and couldn't bear it, but she couldn't say anything if she didn't want to get married.
"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 to get married. "
"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 managed to survive.
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, it’s better to choose Li Daoqiang.
You are getting married now, so my mother told you this. "
Li Qingluo said quietly, with a hint of fatigue 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 it is natural that she knows about the marriage, 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 self-blame.
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, you are the only mother. If not good to you, who will be good to you?"
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, it will be reborn.
Mom believes that with your excellence, Yuyan, 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's 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, and 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 business 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, Mom has seen so many people in her life, she won't be 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.
Such a person plus his strength will be fine.
As for being lustful, hey, 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, getting married and having children is the most important thing. "Li Qingluo said with certainty.
Wang Yuyan's delicate face turned red, and she buried 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 Yuyan was big enough today.
There are still three months left to 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 she gives birth to another son for Li Daoqiang, she will no longer have to worry about Yuyan being bullied in the future.
Over the years, she has seen this clearly.
night.
Li Qingluo hosted a banquet for Li Daoqiang.
She just stayed for a while and then left. After all, she was a woman and it was inconvenient.
Murong Fu entertained them 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 with eyes twinkling. After Deng Baichuan finished speaking, he nodded and praised: "Fu'er did a good job this time. Why should a man worry about being without a wife?
Not to mention that the Lin'an Wang family might not let him marry a girl like Yu Yan, 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 powerhouse, he still didn't do enough and didn't 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, "Master, what do you mean..."
Murong Bo smiled and spoke in detail.
After a while, Deng Baichuan was asked 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, it's 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've thought about it carefully. We still haven't done 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 from my Murong family." Deng Baichuan said in a solemn voice.
Murong Fu's face became solemn, his thoughts turned quickly, and he frowned: "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 because of their low status, 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.
They also have the surname Murong and 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 gave birth to a child, the relationship would be even deeper. "Deng Baichuan persuaded 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.
Li Daoqiang gave birth to a child, 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 what it is." 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, please contact us 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 Dynasty are definitely separated from us no matter what.
At that time, there will be Miss Yuyan and Miss Murong over there.
The best among us is 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 not inferior to anyone. 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.
When the time comes, 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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