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Chapter 253 Discount

Liao Tiantian felt that she had walked to a low door. The door was ajar. She subconsciously pushed the door open and walked in. Only then did she realize that there were coffins parked in the yard in a haphazard manner.

The coffin had rotted due to exposure to wind and rain. It fell from the shelf and hit the ground, revealing a foot that had become a skeleton. The air was filled with the smell of corroded corpses.

She wanted to retreat, but she subconsciously moved forward because she heard a slight movement next to one of the coffins.

When she got closer and took a closer look, she found a man squatting in the corner, holding something in his hand and chewing on it.

Liao Tiantian subconsciously said: "What are you eating?"

The man slowly turned around, his hair was disheveled, and what he was holding in his hand was a bloody hand.

The man said leisurely: "Don't you feel any pain?"

Liao Tiantian asked doubtfully: "It hurts? Why should I hurt?"

As he said that, he subconsciously looked at himself, only to find that his right hand had disappeared without knowing when. What the man was holding was his own hand, and the fabric on it was exactly the same as the one on his body.

Liao Tiantian screamed and wanted to run out, but she found that her feet seemed to be hugged by someone. When she lowered her head, she saw two people hugging her legs, one on the left and one on the right. They looked up and said to her.

: "I'm so hungry, I want to eat."

"Ahhhhhh!" Liao Tiantian, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly started struggling, rolling and crawling, and suddenly knocked over the screen used to isolate the space on both sides, and even the person who was with him fell down in embarrassment.

Fall to the ground.

The veil covering his eyes has fallen off, and the surroundings are bright. The scene just now was all fake.

"Sorcery, you, you know sorcery!" Liao Tiantian stared at Feng Qinghua, full of horror.

Feng Qinghua shook her head and said: "No, this is just a psychological suggestion. In the story I just told, the heroine is your name. Only if you take it too deeply will you feel that you are really in pain."

Liao Tiantian looked at her hands and then at her feet. They were intact. She breathed a sigh of relief. She felt resentful towards Feng Qinghua, hating her for letting her lose such a big thing in front of all her friends.

people.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and it was the two girls who saw the broken screen on the ground and said to Liao Tiantian: "Miss Liao, this screen is worth one thousand taels, and you need to compensate according to the price."

Liao Tiantian stood up from the ground, straightened her clothes, and said to the two people outside: "It's true that I hit this screen, but it was only Princess Xilan who pushed me that broke it, and I didn't break it."

I didn't invite her in, but asked the two girls to invite her out."

After Liao Tiantian finished speaking, she winked at a few friends.

Suddenly, several people nodded immediately.

"Yes, Princess Xilan is in love with the Seventh Prince and came in with us. She doesn't even have the token to chase Yunlou."

"Yes, it was Miss Liao who asked her to leave quickly, but she pushed Miss Liao down. She should be the one to pay the compensation."

Several people talked about it and put the blame on Feng Qinghua.

The two people at the door looked at each other and then walked in. One of them said: "Princess Xilan, since you are not the guest invited by Miss Liao, please leave with me."

Feng Qinghua didn't look at her, but looked into Liao Tiantian's eyes: "Miss Liao, are you planning to break the contract openly?"

Liao Tiantian turned her head away from Feng Qinghua and snorted: "I don't even know what you are talking about."

"Okay, okay, that's great. Then please take care of yourself, Miss Liao." After Feng Qinghua finished speaking, she looked at one of the women: "Compensation, right? Where should I pay it?"

"Princess Xilan, please come with me."

"Wait a minute, please give this thing to your steward and see if I can get a discount." Feng Qinghua handed over the jade pendant she was wearing.

Because Feng Qinghua had her back turned to several people, no one saw what she handed over. However, the woman was surprised when she saw it. She glanced at Feng Qinghua blankly and immediately said something

A touch of respect.

"Princess Xilan, please wait a moment. I will deliver this item to the original owner right away."

At this moment, in a room on the sixth floor, Zhan Beixiao and the eldest prince were sitting opposite each other, both of them silent.

The eldest prince moved his numb legs and touched his swollen belly. He cursed in his heart: Did the seventh prince come to him so early in the morning just to drink tea? In the past few hours, how many cups of tea had he drank?

Pot of tea.

Every time he said he was leaving, a new pot of tea would be handed over immediately.

The man opposite didn't say a word, but his meaning was very clear. He clearly meant to drink before leaving.

The eldest prince said awkwardly: "Well, I will pay my respects first."

After saying that, he got up and went outside. As usual, someone followed him, as if he was afraid that he would run away. This made the eldest prince wary. Could it be that his identity has been known to others?

Not long after the eldest prince left, the owner of the sixth floor walked in, holding a jade pendant in his hand: "Master, Princess Xilan handed this over and asked if I could get a discount."

Zhan Beixiao saw the jade pendant and took it, stroking the patterns on it with his fingers. He raised his gloomy eyebrows all morning and said softly: "What's the discount?"

"Princess Xilan had a dispute with some ladies on the third floor and broke a screen." The host said respectfully.

"You're not hurt?"

"None of the ladies were injured," the host said honestly.

Zhan Beixiao's body suddenly became cold: "Is it them I am asking about? What will happen to them even if they are dead?"

The host suddenly woke up and said quickly: "No, no, nothing happened to Princess Xilan. It's just that when she arrived on the first floor earlier, the guards didn't let her go. She had a little dispute with some ladies at the door."

"Kick those people out. Their family members will not be allowed to enter Zhuiyun Tower from now on. Please invite her to the top floor."

"Yes." The owner of the sixth floor retreated respectfully, but he was filled with doubts in his heart.
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