Liang Hongyu was not incompetent. After being pulled out of the door by Zhao Rong, she saw Zhao Rong's thick-browed cousin rushing out of the door with her face covering her face and rushed into the distance without looking back. Liang Hongyu immediately understood that something was wrong. She first quietly broke away from Zhao Rong's claws, then whispered in the direction where Zhao Rong's cousin was away, and asked in a low voice: "Young Master Zhao, what's going on? Who is she?"

"Cousin, my uncle's family." Zhao Rong replied with a wry smile.

"Then why did she do this?" Liang Hongyu asked again.

"This matter is a long story, let me tell you slowly." Zhao Rong replied, and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, thank you today. If you hadn't come to me suddenly, I would have been in big trouble today."

After saying that, Zhao Rong then led Liang Hongyu to visit his own manor while telling Liang Hongyu about his entanglement with his national-faced cousin. When he heard that Zhao Rong's cheap mother intended to match up with his national-faced cousin and Zhao Rong, Liang Hongyu was shocked at first, and then covered her mouth and laughed secretly, saying, "If I had known this was the case, I would not have come today. Let's see what you should do today."

"Hongyu, I have no grudges with you, right?" Zhao Rong said with a sad face: "I encountered such a bad thing, so you can't help me, why do you still say such words to me?"

"It's not that I shouldn't have broken up you and your cousin." Liang Hongyu laughed and said, "It's said that it's better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage. If I ruin your good deeds today, it will damage your good deeds and will damage your life."

"If you hadn't come to save me today, I might have run away from home tonight." Zhao Rong said helplessly: "Instead of asking me to marry that cousin, it's better to call me wandering around the world and live a family life."

Liang Hongyu giggled again, then said, "Well, your cousin is really not worthy of you, so even if it hurts Yinde, I will admit it."

After saying that, Liang Hongyu couldn't help but add another sentence and said, "Sister Mi and Mr. Zhao, you are not young anymore. Why don't you think about Sister Mi? Do you want me to talk to you and be a matchmaker to match you?"

It would be fine if Liang Hongyu didn't say this. After saying this, it immediately hit Zhao Rong's heart scar, making Zhao Rong, who had been trying to forget Mi Ning, unable to help but look gloomy. He shook his head and said, "It's impossible for her and me to be."

"Why is it impossible?" Liang Hongyu said strangely: "You have such a good literary talent and saved Mr. Mi's life. You are so handsome. You are a pair of sister Mi. Also, I can see that Sister Mi has a good impression of you. You should be very compatible?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and refused to tell Liang Hongyu what happened later. Liang Hongyu saw from Zhao Rong's dim expression that something was wrong and asked hurriedly: "Young Master Zhao, what happened? Why did I just mentioned Sister Mi, your face is so ugly. What's wrong with you?"

Unable to resist Liang Hongyu's repeated inquiries, Zhao Rong finally spoke and said, "I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it. In fact, more than half a month ago, I had begged my father to invite a matchmaker to propose marriage at the Mi family's door, but the Mi family did not agree."

"Why?" Liang Hongyu was shocked and asked quickly: "Why didn't they agree? If you saved Mr. Mi's life, his family looked down on you?"

Zhao Rong smiled bitterly, and then told Liang Hongyu carefully the Mi family's reply. What Zhao Rong did not expect was that after learning that the Mi family actually refused to propose marriage because they looked down on Zhao Rong because they were white, Liang Hongyu not only looked angry, but also clenched her fists and said angrily: "Snobbish! Ingratitude! Young Master, you are so talented and saved his Mi Youren's life. If he doesn't repay his kindness, he will not even give you a mere ten-ton coins of money and want to send you, saying, "What do you want to stop pestering their Mi family?"

"It's nothing strange about human nature." Zhao Rong said helplessly: "They are indeed officials from the Mi family, so it's normal for me, a man who is a countryman."

"Then what is my sister Mi's attitude?" Liang Hongyu asked again quickly: "Didn't she bow and kneel down that day, swearing to repay your great kindness? What is her attitude?"

"I heard from the matchmaker that your sister Mi heard that my family went to propose marriage, and left without saying anything." Zhao Rong replied even more helplessly.

"I'm so angry!" Liang Hongyu was even more furious when she heard this and said angrily: "I still treat her as my sister. I didn't expect that she was such an ungrateful person!"

"Forget it." Zhao Rong shook his head and said, "It's all over, I've forgotten her."

"You can't just let it go!" Liang Hongyu got angry and stomped her feet and said, "I want to ask her in person, if she doesn't repay her kindness, why do you still want her family to humiliate you so much and bully you without any official career and fame!"

He did it as soon as he said that, Liang Hongyu's violent temperament really opened his eyes. After stomping his feet, Liang Hongyu turned around and ran around the road, rushed to the door of Zhao's house and took her horse. He was about to return to Runzhou to settle accounts with Mi Ning. No matter how hard Zhao Rong tried to persuade him, he didn't listen. He threw down his words and slapped him and left, "Young Master Zhao, wait for my news, I'll ask you, what was her conscience eaten?"

I couldn't stop this impulsive little loli, and there was no way, Zhao Rong had to watch her go away with a wry smile. Then, without saying anything, after Zhao Rong returned to his home, Zhao Yuanwai naturally had to hold Zhao Rong and ask this and that, and asked directly whether he wanted to send a matchmaker to the Liang family to propose marriage? Zhao Rong was so amused that he could only tell the truth to his father, saying, "Dad, don't misunderstand, I just treat her as a sister, and there is no meaning. Besides, she is too young, only fourteen years old, and she is still a vain year."

"Silly son, my Song Dynasty Code, a woman can get married at the age of fourteen! Even if you think she is too young, you can make a kiss first and wait a few years before getting married!" Zhao Yuanwai scolded and said, "Besides, you have seen this little lady's appearance. In a few years, she will definitely not be worse than the little lady of the Mi family!"

The father of the bianqi woke Zhao Rong up, which made Zhao Rong feel moved, and he said to himself: "Yes, why don't I think about Liang Hongyu? Although I'm sorry to Han Shizhong for doing this, there are many good women in the world. Han Shizhong can't marry Liang Hongyu, so can he marry other women?"

Having said that, because he had always treated Liang Hongyu as his sister before, Zhao Rong couldn't turn this in his heart, so Zhao Rong shook his head and said, "No hurry, let me think about it and then give you a reply."

It is right for Zhao Rong to consider it, because on the second day, Zhao Rong, who likes to sleep in, just got up and finished breakfast. First, a servant came into the room and reported that Liang Hongyu was coming again. Before Zhao Rong went out to greet him, Liang Hongyu rushed to Zhao Rong's room door. Before he even entered the door, he said to Zhao Rong directly: "Young Master Zhao, see who did I bring you?"

"Who brought me?"
Chapter completed!