Qian Xi felt a lightning strike above her head, which made her dizzy. She stood up and glared at Rong Ling, "What did you say?"
Rong Ling tapped his fingers on the table and said in a clear and cold voice, "One million taels of gold."
"Cough, cough, Rong Ling, you...!"
Qian Xi couldn't take a breath and almost carried it on her back.
This damn Rong Ling, he definitely did it on purpose. Why didn't he say it when he was eating before? Fortunately, she still heard his voice sounded like nature, and she felt that there might be a soft part in his heart. It was just nonsense. This man
He definitely has a devil's heart and his blackness is limitless.
I thought the meal was free, but after a long time of lying and flattery, I finally got the offer of one million taels of gold. This is blackmail. According to the "The Scholars", the annual net income of a middle-class family in ancient times was
A few taels of silver, but Rong Ling dared to ask for such a high price, which made her furious.
One million taels, now even if she wants one tael, she can't get it.
Qian Xi was so angry that her teeth hurt. Why didn't she think that there might be a conspiracy behind it before eating? How could Rong Ling be so kind? The sun was rising in the west.
"Rong Ling, I'm not such a bully as you. The food on this table is only worth one or two gold. Don't be a big talker. I'll tell you the truth, I don't have any money to give you."
Qian Xi's face turned dark and she said angrily. The food she had just eaten was still indigestible in her stomach.
Rong Ling didn't take Qian Xi's anger seriously at all. When he spoke, his tone was cold and arrogant, "My prince said that this table of food is worth one million taels. Who dares to say that it is not worth it?"
The coexistence of domineering and arrogant tone made Qian Xi go berserk. Qian Xi was so breathless that she yelled, "I have no money. If you kill me, I have no money either."
This is the truth, she doesn't have a single penny in her body right now.
"Is your life worth one million taels?"
Hearing Qian Xi's roar, Rong Ling spoke disdainfully, looking at Qian Xi up and down with his cold and charming eyes, with a look of disgust...
Qian Xi was so angry that she had always been self-centered. How could she have ever been so arrogant and met her nemesis, Rong Ling?
But she didn’t have the guts to die...
It is said that it is easy to die once but not easy to come back to life.
Moreover, this pervert Rong Ling will make her life worse than death.
"Rong Ling, what do you want?"
Qian Xi's voice dropped an octave. Why did Rong Ling focus on her? Is it interesting to torture her like this?
"Blood Wolf."
Rong Ling didn't answer him, but called Xuelang in. This guy had been standing guard at the door.
As soon as Xue Lang came in, he immediately took out a piece of rice paper from his arms. The words on it could not be clearly seen from the back. Then Xue Lang handed the rice paper to Qian Xi and said, "Miss Yun, please put your fingerprint on it!"
What is this?
Qian Xi's eyes widened, and she could only see the three large ink-dyed characters on the top - a contract of betrayal.
Deed of sale.
Term: Lifetime
I, Yun Qianxi, voluntarily sold myself to the Shizi Mansion as a slave to take care of Prince Rong Ling's food, clothing, daily life, and health. I dedicated my life to the Prince's Mansion and would never betray me.
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Qian Xi's whole body trembled. Looking at the contract in her hand, she felt like she was going to explode. She tried hard to tell herself to restrain, restrain, must restrain...
But in the end, I still couldn't restrain myself. I stabbed and stabbed, and the rice paper in my hand was torn into pieces...