"Miss Linghua."

The little girl sitting opposite Baochai is about twelve or three years old.

He is supposed to be a lively and active age, but he seems to be lacking some aura.

The whole person looked a little dull.

But she was born with a beautiful face, and her appearance was exquisite.

Anyone can tell at a glance that she is a beauty.

The most obvious thing is that she has a cinnabar mole the size of a grain of rice between her eyebrows.

This is how Feng Yibo determined her identity.

"Oh!" When she heard Feng Yibo calling her from outside the carriage, Linghua leaned forward slightly and tried to get up, but was bumped back by the carriage and hit the back of her head.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yibo's voice sounded again.

Linghua repeatedly waved her hands to indicate that she was fine, but then remembered that the other party could not be seen outside, so she hurriedly said: "I'm fine, sir, please tell me!"

"Pfft!"

The maid Ying'er sitting opposite couldn't help laughing.

He quickly stopped smiling after being pulled by Baochai beside him.

At this time, I heard Feng Yibo outside ask:

"I heard that your father is a kidnapper, so your name must not be your real name, right?"

Hearing this, Linghua actually nodded first, and then replied belatedly: "Sir, I don't remember what happened when I was a child."

I don't know if it was because of the jolting of the carriage, but when he mentioned the words "when I was young", Linghua, who was holding her arms, seemed to tremble slightly.

Although Baochai on the opposite side seemed to be aware of it, he didn't understand why she was acting like this. However, Ying'er vaguely understood.

At this time, Feng Yibo said again: "Since you will follow me from now on, how about I give you a new name?"

"It's all up to the master!"

For some reason, when I heard a new name, the water chestnut flower seemed to be revitalized.

This time her body didn't react first, but her eyes were bright with anticipation.

"Linghua is always missing something if she doesn't have Zeng Yi. Why don't we just call it...well, forget it, let's call it Xiangling!"

Feng Yibo originally wanted to name her "Wan Wan", which can be regarded as the allusion of Wan Wan to the Queen.

But I thought that after all, I was in the world of Red Mansions. If Xiangling was missing, something would be missing after all.

At the last moment, the name "Xiang Ling" was returned to her.

"Yes! Xiangling thanks Young Master for the name!"

Although I don’t know what Feng Yibo means, Linghua...

No, it's Xiangling now, as if she's been given a new lease of life.

She nodded vigorously and shed tears unconsciously.

The master and servant opposite saw Xiang Ling's face filled with tears, and their thoughts were completely different for a moment.

Baochai was a little confused, although she felt that the name Xiangling suited this girl very well.

She even thought about it and realized that she might have chosen this name herself.

But no matter what, I can't figure out why just a name can move people so much.

Ying'er felt vaguely that something was hurting her, and she guessed that the other person might have been frightened by the kidnapper.

However, she had not suffered any major crimes since she was a child following Baochai, just a little emotion.

If Feng Yibo saw this scene, he would definitely think of this sentence:

Lucky people are healed by childhood throughout their lives.

Unfortunate people spend their entire lives healing their childhood.

"From today onwards, my sins will be considered full, right?" Xiangling murmured in a low voice.

I remembered that when I first met Mr. Feng today, he bought me without even negotiating the price.

And he fought with others for his own sake, and then he took himself away.

After all the hard work, it’s not just to beat yourself up, right?

…………

At that time, the kidnapper was waiting there with a smile on his face, when he saw another young man walking towards him.

The kidnapper's mind was spinning, and he stepped forward and smiled flatteringly.

"The uncle wants to buy my daughter? Linghua, come here quickly! Let the uncle take a closer look..."

She is still called Linghua because she has not yet met the person who gave her the name "Xiangling".

Feng Yibo had a thought in his mind, and at the same time raised his hand to signal the kidnapper to stop talking nonsense, and asked directly and domineeringly through the drunkenness: "How much is it?"

When the kidnapper heard this tone, his eyes lit up!

He stretched out a palm and said with a smile: "I want this number no matter what!"

"Fifty taels of silver?" Feng Yibo had already guessed as much as possible.

Renyazi sells girls for ten taels or eighty taels, but the kidnapper in front of me can't possibly only sell them for five taels, right?

"What are you kidding me?"

The kidnapper called him uncle, but his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.

"My daughter is literate and has read the "Four Books of Women", "Xian Yuan Collection" and so on! I have been a monk for more than fifty taels. Linghua, I will recite a piece of "Female Commandments" for the uncle. …”

"Hiss~ Do you want five hundred taels?!"

Feng Yibo had a toothache, and he was really shocked.

I thought I was just buying a maid, but unexpectedly it sounded like a thin horse!

The purchasing power of silver in this era is not low. One tael of silver is equivalent to about 500 yuan of soft girl coins.

In other words, this kidnapper's mouth is worth 250,000 yuan, which is comparable to the betrothal gift in some places in later generations!

It's not that he can't afford it, but it's really too much to just buy a maid.

The kidnapper opposite knew from the expression that he was about to cum.

He gritted his teeth and thought about whether he should lower it a little, so as not to scare the big fish away.

"Okay! Five hundred taels is five hundred taels!"

Unexpectedly, the big fish grinned, but nodded immediately.

This time, not only the kidnapper, but also Linghua looked at Feng Yibo blankly with incredulous eyes.

If this young man pays so much money, he shouldn't beat himself up, right?

After Feng Yibo reached an agreement, he stretched out his hand behind him, and Changsui Gouzi immediately handed over a small package.

The handsome moves made the melon-eating crowd full of expectations.

Unfortunately, after opening the package, Feng Yibo was sober from most of his wine.

Only a money order of one hundred taels and some scattered silver, about a dozen taels, were found inside.

After all, he was going out for a banquet, so Feng Yibo naturally wouldn't bring so much money.

He faced two choices at this time:

Or it was an agreement to go back and collect the money before coming back.

But with this kidnapper's temperament, there is a high risk of selling it to others.

Either go back and withdraw the money, but leave someone here to watch.

As for trying to bargain for a cheaper price, as Jinke Jieyuan, he really can't afford to lose this person after the words have been spoken.

Feng Yibo asked Gouzi to drive back to the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, to pay the money. After he paid the deposit, he waited there.

Unexpectedly, before the dog came back, someone came.

To be precise, a group of people.

The C position of this group is a handsome young man.

He seems to be about the same age as Feng Yibo, also about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Wearing red flowers on her head and silk silk.

Behind him were four powerful slaves, two of whom were holding wooden staffs. They looked majestic and majestic.

No way? No way?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?
To be continued...