The man wore a hat and looked quite decent, but all the girls in the building knew that he was a pervert and a bald man.
Three hundred taels is not too low. Some girls from Hongxingyuan would sell their souls for just a few taels of silver to make a living.
Some people around were booing: "Young Master Wang is so generous, aren't you afraid that your wife will crack your bald head?"
The prince had a very good temper, so he just laughed it off and said: "You can die under peonies, and you can be charming even if you are a ghost. Now this little lady has my appetite, no one can compete with me."
There was another burst of laughter, but no one really raised the price.
Yes, according to the words of the prince, he is bound to get it. He is not short of hundreds or thousands of taels of silver, and there is no need for other people to be rich and arrogant, and still have conflicts with others, right? It's not as good as the beauty of an adult.
Sooner or later, I looked at Caiying's expression with interest, whether it was disappointment or despair. In short, it was intriguing.
"Women have murderous intent." Long Chuangchuang reminded her by tugging at the corner of her clothes.
"Mom protects me, but the baby is scared." Huang Xiaofu said timidly, holding her arms around Zhen Zao Zai's neck.
After looking around, he shrugged indifferently, "It's none of my business, it's more about watching the excitement."
Long Chuangchuang frowned slightly, looked at his nervous mother who was not very aware of the crisis, and then looked at the little girl who was blinking her big, watery, furry eyes. He shook his head helplessly, clasped his hands together, and secretly formed a protective barrier.
Downstairs, Prince Wang rubbed his hands, and then smiled and thanked everyone around him, "Thank you for your help, thank you very much."
"You're welcome, Mr. Wang, why don't you embrace the beauty and become your romantic ghost?"
Caiying was secretly sad. She had a lot of thoughts for a while, but in the end she could only shed a few tears.
Zi Zhu felt uncomfortable being hugged by the bloated man, but she felt relieved when she saw Cai Ying feeling sad.
Humph, spending three hundred taels to accompany such a man is really despicable.
She thought so, and the man behind her came over again with a bad mouth. She smiled bitterly, so why didn't she?
"Haha, it seems that it is our Prince Wang who has won the beauty," Aunt Luo Yi helped Cai Ying off the stage and coaxed with a smile, "Cai Ying, Prince Wang is a talented man, he is from our Hongxingyuan.
Uncle, you have to take good care of me. From now on, it will be your own benefit."
"Caiying understands." Caiying twitched the corner of her mouth forcefully and replied with tears in her eyes.
Being pushed into Prince Wang's arms by Aunt Luo Yi, she did not dare to move rashly. She glanced at Zi Zhu not far away, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, both for her and for herself.
"Haha, little beauty, why are you crying? I followed you, and have I wronged you? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, as long as you are obedient..."
Prince Wang shut up before he finished speaking, and shut up forever.
A sharp sword penetrated his chest from behind, stained with bright blood.
"Ah!" Caiying was the closest and screamed. When she stepped back in despair, she was pulled into a strong embrace.
Her body stiffened, and she even forgot her fear. She just shed tears and said in a crying voice: "After all, you are still here."
All the prostitutes and bridesmaids in Hongxingyuan were frightened. Some of them recognized the murderer, but they stammered but did not dare to say anything. Most of them ran around with their heads in their hands, but there were also a few bold ones who hid from a distance and watched the excitement.
"Mom, that person is following that bad prince. Do they all like killing people?"