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015 sky-high compensation

The skin as white as porcelain is covered with deep and shallow, criss-crossing scars. The three colors of green, purple and red are intertwined together, forming a strange picture. There is no intact place on the entire back, whip marks,

Burns, branding, acupuncture, some deep and some shallow, old and new intertwined, densely packed. Even the jade-like arms were covered in scars, with bright red blood oozing out in some places.

Shangguan Xuanqing's calm expression changed slightly, and his deep eyes instantly darkened. His gaze focused anxiously on Feng Qingzhuang's back vest, which seemed to have been stabbed by something, causing a sharp pain.

On the wall, when Feng Qingzhuang took off her clothes, the numerous scars on her arms were instantly reflected in Wu Jingyu's eyes. It can be imagined that the arms were in such a horrible look, and the large area of ​​​​the back was injured.

kind of situation?

Wu Jingyu sat on the wall, his heart tightening and aching, his hands involuntarily clenched into fists, his bottomless black eyes contained a storm, he wished he could throw those damn women in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion into the snake cave to feed the snakes

"Prince Qing has seen clearly," Feng Qingzhuang asked indifferently and coldly, still facing Shangguan Xuanqing.

"Um"

With a soft response, there was a slight fluctuation in Shangguan Xuanqing's cold tone. The numerous scars made his calm and cold heart appear cracks at this moment, and his dark eyes were dark and complicated.

Feeling the emotional fluctuations of the person behind her, Feng Qingzhuang raised a cold sneer on her lips, pulled up her shirt and straightened it out for a moment, turned around gracefully and slowly, stared into Shangguan Xuanqing's complicated eyes, and said slowly

"I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. His Highness the King of Qing must have heard this sentence. Even though the scars on my back were not made by His Highness the King of Qing himself, they are inseparable from you.

Now that the relationship is clear, how does His Highness the King of Qing plan to compensate?"

On the wall, Wu Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, knowing that this black-hearted woman would not do such outrageous behavior for no reason.

"How do you want me to compensate you?" Shang Xuanqing stared at Feng Qingzhuang, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes clearly. He pursed his thin lips and said, this is the first time a woman has been so bold to look directly at him.

eyes, and she is still a woman whom she rejected from marriage.

Regarding this woman, there are rumors outside that she is beautiful, but timid and cowardly, and has no talent at all.

Staring at Feng Qingzhuang, Shangguan Xuanqing felt for the first time that the rumors were misleading. The woman in front of him had bright eyes and white teeth, as clear as water. Her delicate and beautiful face had no makeup on it, but she was as pretty as a spring peach in March and as pure as nine autumns.

Chrysanthemum, as cold as a winter plum

Dressed in black clothes, her slim figure looks taller, her expression is indifferent, and her eyes are cold. Against the backdrop of the black clothes, there is a mysterious and strange aura surrounding her whole body, making it impossible to see through her heart.

This is a mysterious woman!

"I see that your cold Qing Prince's Palace has only those slaves who take advantage of people's power, that is, there is only gold and silver left. I want 50,000 taels of gold as compensation." Feng Qingzhuang reported a sky-high price without forgetting it.

A few sarcasm

According to the market price in this world, one thousand taels of silver is equivalent to one hundred taels of gold, and one thousand taels of silver can buy a house with two entrances and two exits. Feng Qingzhuang's price can be regarded as a big deal.

This black-hearted woman actually dared to ask for it, which really made me fall in love with her. Wu Jingyu, who was sitting on the wall, returned to his lazy demeanor, squinting his eyes and watching the show in the study with great interest.

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