Seeing Feng Lingjun, he continued: "Thirty-seven is fine, but if it doesn't work, it's twenty-eight, if you can't sell a big living person, you won't get any benefits." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" said as he stuffed the last bite of pastry into his mouth, and then wiped his hands on the placket of his clothes.

Feng Lingjun really didn't know whether to laugh or go crazy at the moment, if it weren't for knowing that she was a woman, he really suspected that she was a market merchant, bargaining with people with goods, and what was worse was that the goods were still herself.

He rubbed his temples and suddenly felt a little pain in his head, how should he react to such a woman and such a request?

Thinking that Yan Ping should still be there, he turned his head, and when he looked at it, he was even more angry.

Yan Ping was guarding a table of good dishes, gnawing on a pig's trotter diligently, and sometimes touching his nose with an oily hand. It's about an itchy nose.

He always ate standing up, because he stood at a height about the same as when others knelt, and if he did, he wouldn't be able to reach the desk. He ate so much that he couldn't even feel Feng Lingjun's eyes when he looked at him frequently, Feng Lingjun had no choice but to cough twice to remind him.

Yan Ping seemed to have just heard it at this moment, and wiped his mouth elegantly with a white scarf, as if it was someone else who had a rude eating behavior just now.

He asked, "What do you command?" ”

Feng Lingjun gritted his teeth and said the conditions that Sanchun said just now. secretly said in his heart, whether he was unlucky or unlucky, he met such two at the same time.

Yan Ping smiled slightly when he heard this, "You might as well answer her." ”

"Why?"

"It's rare that she is willing to cooperate, you don't want someone to pull you back before the big thing is done."

Feng Lingjun thought about it, this girl has a lot of ideas, and if she really has to make every effort to oppose him, even if she is sent out, it will be a trouble. It's better to give her some sweetness as Yan Ping said, so that she is willing to be used by him. But...... My heart is really painful, whether it's three or seven or four or six, it's a lot of money.

His teeth were almost crumbling before he squeezed a word out of his mouth, "Yes." ”

Then he said: "Women talk like this, but men don't like it." ”

Yan Ping smiled, "There are people who have different visions from the princes. The implication is that he likes to use it or not.

Sanchun rolled his eyes first, and then smiled all over his face, it was really a lot of money, and it couldn't be pulled by an ox cart when it was exchanged for coins, even if he didn't work in this life, he couldn't eat and wear clearly. However, the reason why she asked for this was not to get more silver, although more money was a good thing, but she couldn't afford to lose her life. She did it just to paralyze them and make him think that she would be cooperative, and then be less wary and it would be a good time for her to escape.

What kind of king, what son, what king, fucking death, dare to beat her idea, you have to see if you have an extra head than others.

She smiled, "I wonder how the banquet is going?" ”

"Don't bother with the banquet." Feng Lingjun said and frowned, the difficult thing is how to spread the news of the beauty in his hands, he can't always issue a notice to various countries, saying that he has found a beautiful woman and invite them to appreciate it, right?

He glanced at Yan Ping, "Yan Qing, what do you think?" ”

Yan Ping's eyes narrowed, "Jun Hou, I can't manage this matter, it's too difficult." ”

Feng Lingjun has been with him for a few years, and he knows his temperament to some extent, grinding his teeth, "What's the matter?" You put forward the conditions. ”

"You are the lord, I am the courtier, how can the courtier blackmail the lord? But it's going to be ......," he said, holding out three fingers.

"Three of a kind?" Feng Lingjun nodded, "Ben Jun understands, you have three ways to solve this matter." ”

Yan Ping shook his head, "I want three thousand gold." ”

Feng Lingjun immediately lost his demeanor, "Oh, you are so evil to you, you are darker than Sanchun." "Three thousand gold? This is going to kill him.

Sanchun pouted, this is her business.

Yan Ping rubbed his hands, "Jun Hou, one sheep is also released, and two sheep are also released, since the big money is out, why care about this little money?" ”

Feng Lingjun has this hatred in his heart, today he was robbed by two amazing characters in the big robbery in his house, which is much more powerful than blocking the road and robbing the road.

He stretched out four fingers, "Okay, this gentleman has answered." ”

Yan Ping hurriedly said: "Thank you for the reward of 4,000 gold." ”

Feng Lingjun has a problem with his fingers, his little finger can't be retracted, three and four are no different from him, but he always likes to compare, and he has been pitted by Yan Ping several times.

At this time, he pit another thousand gold, he was very annoyed, but there was no way to take Yan Ping, if he said that what he just did not count, he should say that the king has no jokes, and the implication is that if he "jokes", he will not be a king.

The finger pointed out, and Yan Ping rolled out. Sanchun also consciously came out of the hall and was about to go to the residence, but he heard someone behind him shouting: "Girl, stand." ”

She looked back and saw that it was Yan Ping, and she didn't smile, "What's the matter, my lord?" ”

"There's no him, just tell the girl to remember the same, if you want to escape, it's better to dispel the idea as soon as possible."

Sanchun was so hateful, he was really shrewd out of the circle, and he actually guessed what she was thinking.

"What the adults think about is also Miao, spring is for a thousand taels of gold at the moment, and it is also for the prince to succeed."

"It's good that the girl knows."

He smiled softly and turned to leave.

Sanchun snorted at his back, secretly thinking that it was all bad like this, why didn't he see pus on the soles of his feet and sores on his head?

§

Yan Ping did not have pus and sores as she wished, and she lived well in a short period of time.

He seemed determined to make her a peerless enchantress, and found a luthier, a painter, an embroiderer, and a Confucian master who was said to have traveled around the world to teach her to read and compose poetry.

After two days of study, Miharu felt cramps in his hands and feet, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he had an urge to commit suicide to relieve himself.

She complained to Yan Ping: "Master Yan, it's poetry, painting, piano, and embroidery, and I have to learn so many things every day, and I don't even have time to sleep." If you can't sleep, you won't have spirit, and if you don't have spirit, you're not beautiful. ”

Yan Ping: "Insist on persevering." ”

"Why don't you hang me with a rope, and when you die, you borrow two hands in front of Lord Yama and come back to continue learning?"

Yan Ping: "......"

In the end, he was still afraid that she would die, so he decided to give her one or two things, anyway, she would only pierce her fingers full of holes, and paint people like evil ghosts (he painted them), and he might not be able to do it after ten years of practice, so he reduced both. Because of this, Miharu finally has time to think about how to escape while studying.

On this day, she returned to her residence after learning the skills with several masters, and the maid reported that one of them had been waiting for her for a long time.

Turning her head to look, she saw that the person standing outside the door was Cheng Ming, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed, among the samurai in this mansion, she got along with her the best, I'm afraid it was him.

Cheng Ming didn't expect that it would be such a situation when he saw her again, seeing a wonderful beauty smiling at him, he couldn't figure out where he was for a while, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, "Are you really Sanchunhu?" ”

"Yes."

"Spring is actually a woman." He said with a faint sense of loss between his eyebrows.

When he first heard that the new Ji Ren was like Sanchun, he still didn't believe it, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe it. It's a pity that the person who behaves so neatly, is full of pride, and has good swordsmanship is actually a woman, which is really a bit of a waste.

Sanchun sighed, it was not her idea to be a woman, if possible, she would rather be a man, and save herself from being sold at a price, and sold like goods.

She had the heart to stay with Cheng Ming for a while, let the maid prepare tea, and the two sat on their knees and chatted.

These days, her eyes and mouth have not been idle, and she found out about the guards in Fengling Jun's Mansion, and she also knew that Cheng Ming was one of the warriors in charge of guarding her. While pouring tea for him, she deliberately mentioned that she had come out for him in the martial arts training field, and only after arousing the gratitude of the people did she start asking some questions about the guards in the house, and then tactfully offered to let him help.

When Cheng Ming heard this, he immediately jumped up as if he had been stepped on his tail, "No, not at all." ”

"Why not?"

He looked left and right, looking around for what was going on when no one came out.

Just as he was walking here, he saw Yan Ping coming from afar. Usually this Dr. Yan often wanders around, but he doesn't care, and he is about to leave after saluting. Suddenly, a cool voice behind him said: "If what Chun said should be, be careful to break your dog's legs." ”

Dr. Yan has always been cautious and dark-handed, how dare he agree when he hears her request now.

Sanchun couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard him relay. This Yan Ping is the ancestor of a bad thing, since he guessed that he was going to use Cheng Ming, this matter must not be done. Getting out of here seems to have to be a long-term plan.

Sending Cheng Ming away, she squatted on the ground and began to think about what to do. Qing once said that squatting has faster blood flowing through the brain and is easier to think than sitting. She didn't see the results, at least this position was more comfortable than sitting.

It was impossible to take the front door, the road behind the mountain might be feasible, she had been to the martial arts training ground there, or climbed up the mountain road to get out of here. When the time comes, relying on his swordsmanship, he may be able to escape.

She planned very well, she was ready before it got dark, with a fire fold in her arms, and a disguise medicine in her arms, just waiting for the dead of night to be quiet and act. As long as she leaves the Junhou Mansion and changes her face in the future, these bastard men who only think about power will never find her again.

After dinner, a little maid came in with a can of soup.

"Girl, there is soup stewed in the kitchen, and I said that I will give you a good look, please drink it while it is hot and sleep well."

These days, she has to drink a soup every day, boiled pig's feet with soybeans, which is said to have been invented by Feng Lingjun, which is beautiful and beautiful.

She had been drinking it for a few days, and it was working, and her skin seemed to be more delicate than before. From this point of view, Feng Lingjun's reputation for knowing how to eat, drink, and women is also true.

He poured out a bowl from the crockpot and drank it, and when he saw the maid tidying up the dishes, his eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep after a while.

I couldn't wake up this night, and when I opened my eyes again, it was noon on the second day.

My head hurt a little, as if someone had hit it hard with a hard object. She got out of bed, saw the sun high outside, and suddenly realized that she had prepared a night of escape.