"Thirty thousand taels for a consultation?! That ginseng doll was robbed? Why is it so expensive! It's not even worth selling him!" Oh my God, she felt so sick. Why is this chubby child so dark?
The black clinic is still dark. She glared at Feng Yiying hatefully: "He's asking for a lot of money, so you won't pay back the money on the spot?" Feng Yiying said coolly: "In that case, do you think I still have time?
Are you wrangling over the price? Besides..." He suddenly glanced at Yi Qingchen with a smile but not a smile: "Besides, it's not like I've been cheated this time. He's a good match for you." Haha, listen.
When he mentioned this, Yi Qingchen felt a little guilty. But in an instant, she became depressed again. Damn, although her bodyguard fee was a bit high, didn't she fail to rob her? She still had to pay thirty thousand taels!
God, she is unfamiliar with the place here, where can she find thirty thousand taels and return it to him? She said feebly: "Okay, I owe you. When I get out of the palace, I can make money.
Pay it back to you." Feng Yiying said coldly: "Do you think it's so easy to make money outside? Do you think everyone is like me and can only get 20,000 taels of silver?" Yi Qingchen glared at him: "Humph.
, don’t tell me that your twenty thousand taels have been lost before I can even make it!” A smile appeared on Feng Yiying’s lips: “I can give you another chance and let you make it easily.
Thirty thousand taels." "What method?" Yi Qingchen's eyes sparkled. Feng Yiying's eyes flashed: "Stay in the palace and be my bodyguard for another year. After one year, I will exempt you from the thirty thousand taels.
If you do well, I will give you another thirty thousand. How about it?" "Bodyguard? You are already in the palace now. There are so many guards, which should be enough to protect your safety. Why do you need me as a bodyguard?"
Although the conditions he offered were very tempting, Yi Qingchen always felt that something was wrong. She always had the feeling that the sinister prince in front of her had set a trap and was waiting for her to fall into it. Feng Yiying curved her lips into a smile:
"I always have my reasons for asking you to be a bodyguard. I only ask you this, will you do it or not?" Yi Qingchen lowered his head and pondered. (I'm sorry, I had a party this afternoon and didn't get out of here until now.