Chapter 1209: Marry her as a mother?
"It's ridiculous, really ridiculous, how could I let this family head marry her?" Patriarch Murong shouted angrily upon hearing this.
"No, I don't agree. Grandpa, how can you let me marry the head of the Murong family? He is so old." Qian Si, who came to his senses, naturally disagreed.
"Si'er, don't be willful." Old Master Qian scolded.
"Grandpa, how can I be so willful? This concerns my lifelong happiness." Qian Si roared.
"Mr. Qian, Miss Qian is right. The age difference between us is too big and we are not suitable for each other." The head of the Murong family also had a frown on his face.
"Does Patriarch Murong have any other better ideas?" Old Master Qian looked at Patriarch Murong.
At this time, the head of the Murong family deeply regretted breaking off relations with Murong Yao.
"That Yao'er..."
"Master Murong, I am no longer a member of the Murong family, so this shit pot cannot be put on my head." Murong Yao said in a cold voice.
"Brother Yao, what did you say? You actually said that the engagement with me is a shit pot!" Qian Si couldn't bear the blow and took a few steps back.
"It was originally a shit pot. When Yao'er treated you sincerely, you poisoned him. For him, the engagement with you is not only a shit pot but also a death warrant." The third elder stepped forward and said in a cold voice.
"Brother Yao, I was wrong. Please forgive me, please forgive me just once. I swear, I swear I will never do anything to hurt you again." Qian Si regarded Murong Yao as his life-saving straw.
"No, the reason why I accommodated you before was because they told me since I was a child that you were my fiancée and the person who would accompany me for the rest of my life. Now that I have finally come to my senses, there is no way I will have anything to do with you." Murong Yao said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Qian Si collapsed to the ground.
"Grandpa, isn't it all your fault that I'm in this situation now?" Qian Si looked at Grandpa Qian with despair in his eyes.
"Qian Si, be aware of your own identity." Old Master Qian shouted coldly when he heard this.
"My identity? Haha, my identity is to constantly sacrifice myself to fulfill you." Qian Si felt endless regret at this time.
But it’s no use regretting it now!
"Master Murong, the engagement must be renegotiated today." Old Master Qian looked at Master Murong.
"Dad, my mother has passed away for so many years, it's time for you to have someone who understands you." The eldest son of the Murong family said.
The other young masters of the Murong family nodded in agreement.
They were afraid that this marriage contract would fall on their heads.
Yan Li: ...
The young masters of Murong family are all filial sons. They dare not marry a vicious woman, but push her to their fathers.
You feel cold and hot. Is it because you have been poisoned that you feel cold and hot?
"Master Murong, this matter has been decided." After saying this, Mr. Qian took out the marriage contract.
"Mr. Qian, this patriarch and Miss Qian are really not suitable for each other." Patriarch Murong felt like he was being forced into a situation.
"It's suitable, it's suitable. I think it's very suitable." said Mr. Qian.
"No." The head of the Murong family firmly disagreed.
"If Patriarch Murong is worried, I will ask her to swear that she will never do anything to hurt Patriarch Murong in the future." Old Master Qian said.
Upon hearing this, the head of the Murong family looked at Qian Si's charming face and finally nodded in agreement.
"No, I don't, Brother Yao, save me, please save me." Qian Si roared with despair in his eyes.
Murong Yao turned his head away and didn't want to pay any attention to her.
In this way, Qian Si was forced to swear an oath and signed the marriage contract with the head of the Murong family.
And they agreed that seven days later would be the day for her wedding to the head of the Murong family.
"Everyone, now that you've had enough fun, it's time to leave my yard, right?" Murong Yao looked at them expressionlessly.
Ever since he severed ties with the Murong family, these people have nothing to do with him anymore.
"Yao'er, I was impulsive in advance. Now that it's over, I hope you can still return to the Murong family." The head of the Murong family said as he looked at the sacred weapon in Murong Yao's hand.
He thought that as long as Murong Yao returned to the Murong family, he could ask him to tell the source of the sacred artifact. At the very least, he would have the right to distribute the sacred artifact between him and the third elder.
As for weapons that are very powerful when they explode, I naturally won't let them go.
"Get lost." Murong Yao naturally knew what he was thinking and just told him to get lost.
"Think about it carefully." After saying this, the head of the Murong family turned around and left with the people of the Murong family.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Qian took Qian Si and left.
"Finally, they all left." Seeing this, the third elder walked over and closed the gate of the courtyard.
"Miss Bai, I'll help you to the room to rest." Murong Yao said while supporting Bai Jun.
"Thank you." Bai Jun nodded.
Originally Yan Li wanted to give Bai Jun a healing pill, but then she changed her mind and thought that once she gave her the healing pill, Bai Jun's injury would be healed immediately.
When her injuries heal, she will definitely be in a hurry to leave. Then poor Murong Yao won’t have any chance, right?
Now that Bai Jun is injured, Murong Yao can take good care of her, and maybe they can be together after this.
"Xiaoliang, take these medicines. Your injuries are not light." The third elder took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to Xiaoliang.
"Thank you, Third Elder. Will we be completely independent from now on?" Xiaoliang asked curiously after taking the pill.
"Yes, from now on we will have nothing to do with the Murong family. Xiaoliang, from now on you can follow Yaoer and call me Third Grandpa." The third elder said with a smile.
"Third Grandpa, are you going to leave the Murong family with us?" Xiaoliang raised his head and looked at the third elder.
"Yao'er is like my own grandson. Wherever he is, I will be there. It's just the Murong family. The moment they gave up Yao'er, the Murong family had nothing to do with me anymore." The third elder said with a smile.
"Third Grandpa, you are so kind. Now the young master and I have elders." Xiaoliang narrowed his eyes happily when he heard that.
"Silly child." The third elder felt sad and relieved when he heard this.
"Thank you for saving our lives, young lady. This artifact..."
"Third elder, there is no point in taking something back if it has already been given away. Just keep it with confidence." The third elder wanted to return the sacred artifact, but Yan Li interrupted him.
"Thank you very much, young lady. It is such a great blessing for us to meet you." The third elder sighed.
"Girl, don't worry. We will try our best to find people with pure hearts and let them wipe the drawing paper so that you can leave the drawing paper space as soon as possible." Xiaoliang promised.
"Okay, but if you want to help us, can you fight with that stick?" Yan Li said and threw out another divine weapon.
“Girl, this…” Xiaoliang and the third elder were stunned when they saw the sacred artifact.
"Hurry up and sign the contract. This is a gift for you." Yan Li said with a smile.
"Thank you, young lady." Xiaoliang was extremely excited holding the sacred artifact in his hand.