But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 577 The Desperate Boy

King Cang doesn't know martial arts, so he is easily hurt...

Therefore, King Cang is holding her at this time, let him hold her quietly for a while, and he won't hold her for a few nights.

It's just that when I think about leaving him, I feel a little pain and reluctance in my heart.

After living together for so long, the two will eventually have feelings.

It's just that Xia Ziyan didn't realize that this kind of feeling is called "love".

She thinks that after staying with a puppy or cat for a long time, there will be feelings, not to mention this King Cang who always thinks about her and silently accompanies and trusts her?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help stretching out her arms, and took the initiative to wrap around King Cang's waist, holding her tighter.

King Cang, who was thinking about how to disturb the vision of the Illusory Clan who had just entered Beijing, suddenly noticed Xia Ziyan's relying action, and his body reacted immediately.

Hastily worked hard to suppress the abnormality, but my heart was full of joy.

Xia Ziyan is getting closer and closer to him, he should be able to take her down in a short time.

As if responding, King Cang hugged her tightly with his arms.

In the third day of junior high school, King Cang went to the study again in a good mood after having breakfast.

Xia Ziyan also went out, this time without her maid.

Xia Ziyan didn't take the carriage, but wandered around the streets, as if wandering around every scene in the capital.Scattered and scattered, a few shops have already opened their doors.

Xia Ziyan came to the main store of Nishang Yuyi. Tan Wenqing and a handsome young man who couldn't distinguish between male and female were cleaning the tables and chairs on the first floor.

Speaking of which, Tan Wenqing accidentally discovered that boy years ago, maybe this is their fate.

That morning, Tan Wenqing went to open the door early, and found a young man leaning against the wall beside the door, his clothes were dirty and tattered, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest.

He was holding half of a hard-clack dirty steamed bun loosely in his hand, and fell asleep without swallowing a mouthful.

Tan Wenqing felt sad for a while. This child must have not eaten for several days. He was tired and hungry. He picked up a steamed bun and fell asleep after eating half of it...

Tan Wenqing gently shook him awake, the young man opened his eyes and saw him, but was so frightened that his buttocks lifted up, backed away a little, then curled up, his arms tried to protect his head, he still didn't forget to hold the hard fist in his hand tightly. Steamed bun.

What a natural set--the movements seem to be an instinctive reaction. It is because of how much bullying and beatings they have suffered, so they have become so coherent.

A pair of big black eyes were staring at him vigilantly...

His face was also dirty, and he couldn't see clearly.

Tan Wenqing held back her sadness, tried to show a gentle smile, pointed to the plaque on her finger, and said, "This is my home."

Fortunately, he looks more gentle, I hope not to scare the children.

The boy's eyes were suddenly covered with a thick layer of sadness, and he was about to stand up and leave.

It wasn't the first time he was kicked out. Everyone thought he was too dirty and smelly, fearing that he would spoil their business or dirty their walls.

He never thought that he would fall asleep here, he was just too cold, too hungry and too tired, so he just wanted to lean here for a while, avoiding the wind...

Tan Wenqing endured sour and swollen tears, but still had a gentle smile on his face: "I have food at home, will you come?"

The young man suddenly raised his head to look at him suspiciously, his eyes were filled with joy for a moment, but then turned into sadness in an instant.

He almost forgot again, how many people used to lie to him with meat buns, saying that they were for him to eat, but when he reached out to take them, they were ruthlessly tricked by them. Why didn't they have a long memory?

　Thank you [Sister Qing] for sending me two monthly tickets, and now I have changed to four, so what!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)