The next second, the long sword in Gong Moye's hand flew out of the window with a "swish".

Immediately afterwards, a sharp scream sounded outside the door.

After a while, Mo Qi rushed out with two guards and dragged a young man in with a sharp knife stuck in his chest.

Meng Xian spat out the handkerchief in his mouth angrily, wiped his face, and complained with lingering fear: "Gong Moye, can you remind me before you take action next time?"

Look how frightened his little heart is!

Gong Moye glanced at Meng Xian expressionlessly, then turned his head and focused his gaze on the boy who was shaking like chaff.

Mo Qi understood, stepped forward, put his hand on the handle of the knife on the young man's chest, turned it slowly, and asked sternly: "Say! Who sent you here?"

More blood spurted out from the incision. The boy was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak. He said intermittently: "Back to... to Mr. Hou... it's... to the young man who was sent by the second master."

After getting the information she wanted, Mo Qi looked at Gong Moye with a stern expression, and the latter nodded.

The next second, Mo Qi pushed the handle of the knife forward without hesitation, and then turned it.

Before the boy had time to shout, his head tilted and he died.

It took a few seconds for dark red blood to slowly flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Drag it out and throw it into the mountains to feed the wolves."

Gong Moye put his hands on his knees and waved to the guards like a cold-faced Shura.

After the room became quiet again, Meng Xian was no longer in the mood to joke.

He put away his cynical demeanor and said seriously: "Gong Moye, it seems that someone can't wait to see you get married soon. Do you plan to fulfill their wish as father and son?"

Gong Moye had already suppressed the murderous aura before and returned to his usual indifference.

He said calmly: "Why doesn't it work? I will ask the Holy Spirit for marriage tomorrow!"

"You don't need a marriage from the Holy Spirit, right? If you want to marry Miss Sheng Er, just marry her directly. Why go to such trouble?"

Meng Xian was very puzzled.

Gong Moye said thoughtfully: "You really have to get married!"

When the imperial decree comes, she will get married even if she doesn't want to.

This was the best solution he could think of.

However, he has apparently taken off his armor and gone into seclusion. If he goes to ask the emperor to marry a woman again at this time, he will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Of course Meng Xian also thought about this, but he couldn't help but tease him first: "Gong Moye, you said that you married a concubine, and you had to ask the Holy Lord to be your matchmaker. Could it be that Miss Sheng Er

Not a mortal?"

Gong Moye snorted coldly, glanced at Meng Xian and said, "Aren't you a fortune teller? Are you a mortal? You still need to ask me?"

Meng Xian: "..."

Finally, seeing that Gong Moye had already issued an order to expel the guest, Meng Xiancai remembered to get down to business: "Okay, since Lord Marquis is determined to marry the concubine of the Sheng family, let's do it as soon as possible. Li Mou thinks that Miss Sheng, the second daughter, may be a little uncomfortable.

Ordinary..."

With that said, Meng Xian glanced outside the door, then leaned over and whispered a few words in Gong Moye's ear.

After hearing this, Gong Moye's face became darker and darker.

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On the other side, taking advantage of the sunny weather after the rain, Sheng Luoan asked Xiao Chengzi to go to the kitchen to get the meal.

Tonight, she will eat alone in her small courtyard.

Su Ying heard it in the room and couldn't help but mutter: "Miss, the master is back. If you don't go to dine with them, the master and his wife will be blamed again!"

Sheng Luoan snorted coldly, thinking: Am I afraid of them? Aren't they supposed to be afraid of me?

Thinking of Sheng Keqing's bruised head and bleeding, Sheng Luoan couldn't help but feel happy, and still wanted to see her wrapped in a cloth.

Su Ying was still muttering something softly in the room, while Little Chengzi ran away quickly carrying the empty food box.

In less than half an hour, the person came back.

And he also cleverly inquired about some information and brought it back.

Sheng Hongbo woke up early in the morning and there was nothing serious.

Of course Sheng Luoan knew that the other party was fine.

When she left, she saw his eyelids moving slightly, which must not have been true dizziness.

It was just that she exposed him in public, humiliating him so much that he fainted on purpose.

"Miss, Xiao Chengzi also heard the sister in the tea room talking, saying that the madam and the master want to marry the young lady as soon as possible, and they have already started making preparations."

Xiao Chengzi said while taking the food out of the food box.

Sheng Luoan was not surprised that the widower and the evil couple had such thoughts.

She is now a disaster in their eyes.

As long as she marries into the Gong family as soon as possible, their family of three can enjoy peace and tranquility in Sheng'an, and they no longer have to worry about the Gong family asking them for Sheng Keqing.

"Any more?"

Sheng Luoan asked casually while picking up vegetables, obviously not interested in the topic that Xiao Chengzi just talked about.

"Well, and..."

Little Chengzi carefully searched the memory in her little head: "The sister who went to the room said that the master sent someone to invite the old lady to come back, probably for the sake of the young lady."

Sheng Luoan snorted coldly, it seemed that these two people were unwilling to marry her into the Gong family.

Sure enough, at noon the next day.

A maid from the main courtyard came to Yuji to tell her that the master wanted her to go to the main courtyard.

Sheng Luoan doesn't care, just go.

But Su Ying was very worried. She ignored the discomfort in her buttocks and shouted to go with Sheng Luoan.

Little Chengzi is also ready to take advantage of Mao Ning's sleeves and recommends himself: "Miss, Little Chengzi will go too, and Little Chengzi will protect the young lady!"

"Where are you going! Neither of you has a clean wound, and neither of you has much flesh on your body. You still need my protection if you go, so just stay in the house and wait for me to come back!"

Sheng Luoan looked at the injury in front of him and scolded him angrily.

Su Ying's eyes were red and she whispered: "Miss, please don't fight like yesterday. I'm worried that the lady will suffer a loss."

"Don't worry, I was tired from beating you yesterday. I won't do it again today."

Sheng Luoan said something that even he didn't believe, and he also stretched his muscles.

One thing is certain, if Liu Rumei and Sheng Keqing still don't know how to restrain themselves, she will definitely pay back double the amount.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the front hall of Sheng Mansion had been depressing for nearly half an hour.

An old man with white hair and beard sat at the top, smacked his teacup heavily, and said angrily to Sheng Hongbo, who was standing at the bottom:

"You said that you are so old that you can't even manage the whole family, and yet you let the Sheng family do such a shameful and humiliating thing! How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Sheng family!"

"Do you know what people outside are talking about our Sheng family now? They say that the daughters taught by our Sheng family have no shame and do not abide by female virtues..."

Sheng Hongbo sat at the bottom with a tense face, letting Mr. Sheng scold him.

Mr. Sheng gave a few lectures, but when he saw that Sheng Hongbo's face was getting darker and darker, he couldn't continue the lecture.

Ever since, he vented his anger on his palms and slapped the table with a "pop" sound.

He said angrily: "Hurry up and get that evil grandson for me! Since you can't even teach a little girl, let me, an old man, do it myself!"
Chapter completed!