Chapter 137: It smells of conspiracy

()"Say...... I'm not a god, where can I guess your heart? Ziye smiled dryly: "But I can guess that you will never mention something I can't do...... Right? ”

The last sentence of "yes" was so unreliable that she couldn't believe it.

"That's a good thing...... "The tip of Ion Xuan's nose was a little closer again, quite ambiguous, ambiguous, and smiling: "But I still want to be sure of one thing...... What price are you willing to pay in order to cure your second uncle's stubborn illness? ”

"You can ...... at any price" Ziye suddenly swore an oath: "As long as my second uncle can be proud of the world again, I am willing to pay...... The price that can be paid......"

The latter sentence is very skillful.

In fact, the subtext in Ziye's heart is: "As long as I think the price I can pay, it is the price that can be paid." ”

In other words, whether she can pay this price or not depends entirely on herself.

"For example...... "Iocene Xuan's lips poured down, about to touch her lips: "If it is with your body...... Come in exchange for your second uncle...... Would you like to? ”

Zi Ye's body froze suddenly, and his eyes instantly widened: "Ion Xuan...... What did you say? ”

"Okay...... "I'm going to say it," Ioc Xuan suddenly said very happily: "Are you willing to exchange your night of spring breeze for your second uncle's majesty?" ”

"One Night...... Spring breeze ......"

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Ion Xuan smiled very happily, completely looking like a villain.

Ziye is not an innocent girl, so she naturally understands the meaning behind this sentence, and after blinking her eyes hard, she nodded with difficulty.

"Yes...... ......"

"Okay?"

This time it was replaced by Ion Xuan's surprise, in his prediction, this girl should have jumped up and pointed at his nose and scolded, and then slammed the door angrily, and then turned his mind to find him.

The fact that she had agreed so quickly now made him feel like he was being calculated.

Intuitively, he had the idea of falling into a trap, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

"Purple Night...... Are you sure? ”

"Sure, yes, and sure......" Zi Ye agreed very decisively this time: "As long as you help me get these medicinal materials I need, and then help my second uncle open up the meridians...... I'll keep my promise and stay with you all night...... Spring breeze ......"

Ion Xuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, he suddenly let go of his arm, let go of the beauty in his arms, and leaned lazily in the Taishi chair, looking at Feng Chengcheng suspiciously.

At this time, he felt more and more that Ziye had some taste of conspiracy.

She's not the kind of person who doesn't have a mind and responds to promises on the spur of the moment.

But looking at those clear eyes, his lips burst into a smile.

"Good...... Deal...... But you have to promise me that you can only do it yourself...... No one can know ...... except you."

……

Seeing that Zi Ye was busy and seemed to be packing up his clothes, adding water was confusing.

When did the young master of his own family be so diligent and pack up his clothes?

It wasn't until Zi Ye called a letter into her hand that she understood the severity of the matter, and hurriedly ran to find the old man.

Hearing that Zi Ye was at home, Zi Yan hurried to his father's bedroom and found Zi Shao Fengzheng sitting there a little distracted.

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