Chapter 1125: Portrait of a Beauty
"Of course not, it's the two people you asked me to meet...... They want us to release Concubine Xian. The law enforcement elder said in a low voice.
Hearing this, the movement in Ying Qian's hand shook suddenly. It was as if he had heard something earth-shattering, and his face looked extremely strange. It took a long time before he looked up at Murong Feixue in the distance. She was still looking out at the river. I didn't hear the conversation here. Seeing this, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Turning around, Ying Qian asked lightly at the law enforcement elder, "What's the benefit?" ”
The law enforcement elder immediately looked excited: "Take 1,000 golden pills, 10,000 spirit beasts above level 7, 30,000 weapons, and a radius of ten miles of land from Luoxia Peak as gifts, plus 100,000 gold and 100,000 silver!" ”
Ying Qian didn't expect the other party to be so generous, and her heart trembled. His hands were clenched into fists. These supplies are exactly what the cat people need now. If he can get it, he will be able to lead the children of the cat clan to create a new glory. will not live in this square inch of land and rest on its laurels.
Originally, even the law enforcement elders were tempted, and Ying Qian should have agreed without hesitation.
It's just that he thought about it for a long time, and then shook his head, staring only at the woman sitting in front of him, and said quietly: "If you can get her, what you just said is also at your fingertips." ”
The law enforcement elder was so frightened that his eyes widened like walnuts, and he looked at Ying Qian, and then at Murong Feixue in the distance. The tangled expression on his face became more and more solemn. In the end, he couldn't help but speak seriously, and spoke in a low voice that only Ying Qian could hear.
"Patriarch! It's not like you don't know...... Concubine Xian was framed by your grandfather and has been imprisoned until now! ”
"If you really let Concubine Xian go, then Murong Feixue will soon know the truth, so you can't keep her by her side at all, keeping it will only cause endless trouble!"
"But if you change those things, as long as you get them, what do you want, don't you just have what you want?"
The three elders persuaded again and again, and no one knew that the patriarch was actually his own nephew. He, who is an uncle, will not watch his nephew act rashly and ruin a good future no matter what.
Ying Qian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her gaze staring at Murong Feixue was a little deep. However, after thinking about it for a long time, he still sighed deeply, raised his hand and handed Murong Feixue's picture scroll to the law enforcement elder.
"Take it into the genealogical annals, and ask the man to fulfill the promise first, and then we will hand it over." Ying Qian commanded without a trace of emotion.
The third elder seemed to be very happy, nodded again and again, and hurriedly took the scroll away. It seems that he is afraid that Ying Qian will regret it.
When the three elders left, Ying Qian said loudly to Murong Feixue: "Your picture scroll, I have finished it, you can go to see your husband now." ”
Murong Feixue got up when she heard this, and when she stared at Ying Qian, her dark and deep eyes were as dark as the soft night.
For a moment, Ying Qian even thought that Murong Feixue had just heard the conversation between him and the Third Elder.
But how could she hear such a small voice?
Ying Qianwu was calm. warned himself that what he said just now was completely unknown to God, and Murong Feixue had no possibility of hearing it at all.
Murong Feixue just glanced at Ying Qian with a sneer, and left without doing anything to him for the time being.