Chapter 1127: Mysterious Masked Man [5]

Nalan Lian listened to Rong Yi's righteous and awe-inspiring words, and couldn't help but slander, saying what kind of righteous words as robbing evil and helping good, Rong Fox, you are clearly because the Ling Sect Master looked at Yulong a few more times yesterday.

The first Snow Moon Boy of Tianyuan Country should be renamed the First Vinegar Prince.

"It's just, will he take out 10,000 taels of Ling Sect Master?" Ming Yulong had also heard of the current situation of Feihemen, and she didn't think that Ling Yaotian was a generous person.

Rong Yi smiled confidently, "If you want us to 'take a step back' and go to Wanjian Villa, it's too cheap for him not to pay some price, I heard that the Feihemen account at the end of the year was more than 10,000 taels two days ago." ”

When did he even investigate this, Ming Yulong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Rong Yi really lived up to his reputation as a black belly.

In the Feihe Gate, after Ling Yaotian heard Rong Yi's conditions, he immediately jumped up and scolded: "Ten thousand taels!" Why didn't he go and grab it! ”

But even so, Ling Yaotian didn't dare to go to Rong Yi's theory, 10,000 taels was really painful.

Originally, he was worried that Nanzhi's uncle would veto the matter of going to Ten Thousand Blades Villa, but now seeing him asking for money like this, hmph, looking elegant, isn't he also a lover of money.

As long as he loves money, then things are negotiable.

"Go to the account office and send him 10,000 taels." Ling Yaotian gritted his teeth, as long as the marriage with the Ten Thousand Blades Villa was negotiated, he would be able to earn back 10,000 taels sooner or later.

Hearing this, the housekeeper was even more surprised, the door master was really strange today.

When the housekeeper of Feihemen took 10,000 taels and rushed to Namgyyi's place, it was almost noon.

"Uncle, this is 10,000 taels, you can take it."

Taking the silver from the butler Bi Gong Bijing, Uncle Rong nodded with a soothing face, and handed it to Aunt Ming next to him, "Madam, you can hand over this ten thousand taels to Nanzhi, this will be her alone in the future, not Feihemen's." ”

The housekeeper hung his head and stood quietly, and the uncle clearly wanted him to tell the master not to think about the silver in the third lady's hand in the future.

"Uncle, it's not too early now, you and your uncle and wife should also set off with the little one to the Ten Thousand Blades Villa."

Ming Yulong glanced at the apprehensive butler, stepped forward and put his hand on Rong Yi's hand, put on a gentle appearance, and said, "Xianggong, let's go to the Ten Thousand Blades Villa, I'm really curious about that." ”

Rong Yi looked at the hands of the two of them folded together, and smiled lightly in his eyes, "Madame has said so, so I will do it for my husband." Let's prepare the housekeeper and go. ”

The housekeeper smiled gratefully at Ming Yulong, waved his hand and asked, "Uncle, uncle, the carriage is already waiting outside, please." ”

When he arrived at the carriage that had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time, Uncle Rong helped Aunt Ming and said kindly: "Madam, I'll help you get into the carriage." ”

Ming Yulong looked at Rong Yi, who had been calling her wife since yesterday afternoon, but she was in disguise, and she could go up to this carriage herself.

It seemed that he had already guessed Ming Yulong's thoughts, and Rong Yi's clear eyes glanced at the Feihemen housekeeper who was following behind.

Madam, there are outsiders following, as a loving couple, you have to cooperate as a husband.

You won't let go of this opportunity.

Ming Yulong glanced at him, smiled and put his hand on the slender and white hand in front of him, and entered the carriage with a light posture.

Seeing this, Rong Yicai smiled with satisfaction.

The housekeeper next to him watched and stepped forward attentively