"The hobby of the emperor's younger brother is really special. [ ]" Using one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy a brothel madam, Jimo Lengxuan became even more interested in this supposedly noble man.
Interested.
What’s so special about the capable emperor’s younger brother spending huge sums of money?
"Your Majesty always does things that are unexpected." An Feng was also startled, thinking that His Majesty wanted that peony!
"Things are getting more and more interesting, An Feng, we are at the right place today." Jimo Lengxuan said with an evil smile.
At first, he just wanted to see who could be his noble person, but now it seems that things are quite interesting.
Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief, his money was saved.
"Brother Leng Yu, you are so ignorant! This old bustard looks to be at least thirty years old. You don't want the young and beautiful Peony.
I actually fell in love with an old woman." At this time, another man in white appeared at the window, next to the lavender figure.
Bailang always thought that Jimo Lengyu was fighting for peonies!
"She's an old woman?! Humph! She's just like a bitch." Jimo Lengyu said bitterly.
Bai Lang asked Jimo Lengyu in surprise: "You don't have any grudge against her, right? Don't you want to buy her back and torture her slowly?"
Just say how could Leng Yu be interested in a brothel madam?
"She has a deep hatred for me."
Jimo Lengyu's eyes never left Lan Liuli. He moved slightly, floated down from the second floor, and landed directly on Lan Liuli.
before.
It wasn't until a living adult appeared in front of her that Lan Liuli was willing to believe that she didn't have auditory hallucinations.
One hundred thousand taels - gold! She will never earn so much in her lifetime.
But this man in front of me looks like a human being, would he fall in love with an old woman?
She knows what she looks like now, but she doesn't have that charm. Why is that?
"Miss Lan, since he doesn't want the peony, does the peony belong to me?" At Jimo Lengyu's signal, Jiyun did not.
After revealing his identity, the two pretended not to know each other.
"Leave fifty-one thousand taels of silver, and you can take Peony away." Lan Liuli looked at Jiyun with a smile.
If you have money, you can talk about anything!
"Fifty-one thousand taels??? Isn't it fifteen thousand?" Jiyun shouted, "The person he wants is not Peony, so the price should not count.
ah!"
Silver, silver, his silver!
"Fifty-one thousand taels." Lan Liuli directly held out his hand, "I'll leave without the banknote."
You can negotiate the price of anything, but not when it comes to money. You won't give in at all.