The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 409 Are You Seeing Death?
"After you marry me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. Ms. Meng should think about it. With your current conditions, you can't find someone better than me." Feng Kun said confidently, and then said to the woman, "Han Auntie, in two days, I will send someone to deliver the dowry, and that's it for this kiss!"

"Okay, okay, just as Mr. Feng said, this matter is settled like this!" The woman laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Now, not only can Meng Yuqing, the funeral star, be kicked out, but also the bride price can be obtained. Where can I find such a good job?
"Mother, you are pushing Qing'er into the fire pit!" Han Dacheng objected through gritted teeth.

"Dacheng, she doesn't like you, and you still speak for her, what's wrong with letting her be with Mr. Feng?" The woman's voice suddenly turned a little cold.

The daughter-in-law in her heart should be gentle, virtuous and diligent, not a coquettish girl like Meng Yuqing!

I didn't expect that she would still look down on her family's honest and loyal Dacheng, it's really unreasonable!

Thinking of this, she felt angry, a restless vixen, how can she pick someone!

"Mother..." Mentioning this, Han Dacheng subconsciously glanced at Meng Yuqing, feeling a sudden ache in his heart.

"Dacheng, you don't need to say any more, my mother will find you a good marriage in two days, and our family will live in peace!"

"Sister-in-law Han, Miss Meng looks like she is destined to enjoy a happy life. She probably won't be able to live through the hardships like ours. It's fine if your family grows up and doesn't marry."

"Yes, Mrs. Han, Dacheng is capable and down-to-earth. Everyone in Qinghe Town wants to marry their daughter to him. If you trust me, I will personally choose a good girl for Dacheng."

Someone even looked at Meng Yuqing and said with sarcasm: "Sister-in-law Han, you are right, Miss Meng is a vicious girl, she is not a peaceful master at first glance, how can a small family like ours accommodate it? "

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately echoed, "Yes, only someone like Mr. Feng can keep her down!"

Meng Yuqing was ashamed and indignant when she heard the discussions of the neighbors left and right. She clenched her fists tightly, and hatred flashed across her eyes.

"Miss Meng, let's go with me." Feng Kun stretched out his hand bemusedly.

Meng Yuqing opened his hand and hugged the bundle tightly, "Don't touch me!"

"Meng Yuqing, let me tell you, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine!" Feng Kun was smacked on the spot, with a bad expression on his face.

"If you force me again, I'll crash my head to death right now!" Meng Yuqing despaired in her heart, her eyes were filled with desolation.

Why, her life has become like this?
"Qing'er, don't do stupid things." Han Dacheng wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the woman.

"Da da da……"

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, Meng Yuqing's expression changed, and she rushed over quickly, then closed her eyes.

"Yu——" Jingfeng looked at the figure rushing over, and hurriedly reined in, "Miss, be careful."

Nothing happened as expected. Meng Yuqing slowly opened her eyes. She took a glance and recognized the carriage in Dali Temple. A look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and then she couldn't hide her joy. She shouted, "Young Lord Murong, please save me!"

In the carriage, Su Qingran was sleeping in Jun Qinghan's arms. Hearing the noise outside, she frowned slightly and opened her eyes.

Meng Yuqing hurriedly knelt down, "Master Murong, I am Yuqing, please help me..."

Hearing this scene, Su Qingran slowly got up from Jun Qinghan's arms, raised her hand and opened the car curtain.

In front of the carriage, a woman covered in mud was kneeling in the mud, kowtowing her head, holding a small package that was also dirty in her arms.

Her hair and face were covered with filth, but her eyes were bright, as if she had seen hope.

At first glance, Su Qingran didn't recognize her yet, but after taking a closer look, she realized that the woman kneeling on the ground was none other than Meng Yuqing whom she hadn't seen for a long time!

"Mr. Han, it's really you!" Meng Yuqing saw Su Qingran's small face, and excitement flashed across his eyes.

Since he is in this carriage, then Young Master Murong must be there too!
When the people around saw this scene, they all looked at the green carriage with shock in their eyes.

Little Marquis Murong, isn't that the well-known Dali Temple minister who handles cases like a god and is ruthless?
They didn't expect such a powerful big shot to come to Qinghe Town!

People from the neighbors all came out, stretched their necks and looked around, as if they wanted to catch a glimpse of the honor of Dali Siqing.

When everyone saw Su Qingran, their eyes widened and they discussed in low voices.

"Is this Dali Temple Minister?"

"No, I heard that Dali Siqing is wearing an iron mask."

"Maybe someone close to Dali Siqing, but this young man is really good-looking."

A few people chatted in twos and twos, and then looked at Meng Yuqing who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes flashed with envy, "It turns out that Miss Meng also knows the minister of Dali Temple!"

They all thought she was a helpless orphan, but they didn't expect her to know such a big shot!

Su Qingran saw the curious scrutiny of the crowd, put down the car curtain to block all sight, and said to the man beside him, "It's Meng Yuqing."

"I know." Jun Qinghan said lightly.

He could hear voices outside.

"She told you to save her."

"I'm not a bodhisattva who saves all living beings." Jun Qinghan's voice was cold.

Su Qingran snorted, "Then let Jingfeng continue driving."

She remembered that Meng Yuqing liked the man beside her, and it was the kind of brown sugar.

When Meng Yuqing saw Su Qingran put down the car curtain, the hope in her eyes dimmed instantly.

"So what if we know each other, how can Dali Siqing be admired by her kind of vixen?" The woman snorted disdainfully.

Seeing that Meng Yuqing was not going well, she felt very relieved.

"Sister-in-law Han said that Miss Meng should not be too high-ranking, so as not to be embarrassing..." The sarcasm in this man's words was not concealed.

"Meng Yuqing, your brother's case has been solved, you have nothing to do with Young Master Murong, you'd better follow me back home!" Feng Kun stepped forward to pull her.

At first knowing that it was Murong Che, Feng Kun was still a little scared, but seeing that he had no intention of helping Meng Yuqing, he immediately felt relieved.

Hearing the discussions all around, Meng Yuqing blushed immediately, shook Feng Kun's hand away, bit her lips and said, "Master Murong, Yuqing is desperate now, you... are you going to die instead of saving? "

Jun Qinghan raised his hand to lift a corner of the car curtain, "Miss Meng, go back, the Marquis still has things to do."

His voice was cold and full of magnetism, and Meng Yuqing recognized it immediately, tears bursting into tears, "Murong Young Master..."

When the people around heard the sound, their eyes kept drilling in through the corner of the car curtain, unable to hide their curiosity.

Just through the corner of the man's sleeve robe, they can see the luxury and dignity.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly, how precious and unparalleled should the people inside be?
　Thank you for your monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and other supports. Qingjiu will continue to code words at night, and pay off debts non-stop. I hope everyone will continue to support Qingjiu, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ

　　
　
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