"Two thousand taels." Bei Minghan frowned slightly, half lifted his eyes, and closed them in disgust.

"Hey, what do you look at? My 10,000 taels of herbs, you moved your upper and lower lips, and you gave me 8,000 taels raw!

Eight thousand taels! It's not eight taels!

Do you have credibility as a medical saint? ”

Ran Changle crossed his hands on his hips, looking angrily at the cold face that was a fist away from her, and the lazy posture that had not changed from beginning to end, and he was angry in his heart: It's too annoying!

If it weren't for the herbs in her hand, I would have wanted to swing my fist over!

"One thousand—" Bei Minghan's eyes did not move, and his thin lips spit out coldly.

Ran Changle was angry, anxious and unmoved, seeing that his 10,000 taels was about to become 1,000 taels in just a few minutes, and he still had medicinal herbs in his hands, and he couldn't really beat his rich man!

With a horizontal heart, he closed his eyes, lowered his head, and his lips suddenly attached to the thin lips!

Bei Minghan's eyes exploded, his hands clasped tightly on the handle of the chair, and his eyes shot out of the ice carved blood sword, staring at the enlarged face in front of him, and the trembling eyelashes, like a shrunken jade fan, leaving a shaking shallow shadow.

The lips that stuck to his lips were soft and stiff.

The expected disgust did not come, but the sweet smell of fresh herbs passed through the nose and throat, all the way unimpeded into the heart.

brought up the tremors and numbness that I had never had.

It's a feeling so strange, and so I can't help but want to be close.

Bei Ying Han quietly let go of his hand,

The word 'two' didn't come out in the end.

Ran Changle's hairs suddenly stood up, and the slightest cold air was pervasive, and she tightened her thin lips even more.

My brain was blank, and I only felt that the thin lips seemed to be a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years, exuding cold air inside and out.

The cold air ran down her slightly open lips, into her throat, into her heart, and finally out of her nose.

Fortunately, at this time, Ran Changle's eyes were closed, and he couldn't see the eyes of the four beautiful chair-lifting women who couldn't wait to eat her!

I couldn't see Nalan Ze's extremely shocked expression, and the mandarin duck cake on his feet, which ignited his brocade boots, and wisps of smoke came out.

I couldn't see the mouth of the king, I sat on the ground with my ass, and kept muttering: "It's over, it's over......"

I can't see the crowd running desperately.

"Is there enough kiss?" Bei Minghan opened his mouth lightly for a long time, his tone was still cold, but there was an invisible smile in his eyes.

Ran Changle took a few steps back, and said, "Is it two thousand taels or one thousand taels now?" ”

Bei Minghan squinted, and the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at her small earlobes, the sunlight shines through, glowing like jade, accompanied by the red halo like the morning sun, like a fine jade.

But her eyes were evasive, and she never dared to look at him.

The smile that disappeared in Bei Minghan's eyes turned back again, even two points thicker than just now.

"You need silver?"

"Uh-huh!" Ran Changle nodded like pounding garlic.

"Three thousand taels." Bei Minghan looked at her cheeks, which had not seen a trace of blush from beginning to end, and under the red earlobes, they looked more and more yellow.

It turned out to be wearing a human skin mask!

"Really?!"

The anger, helplessness, and shyness in Ran Changle's heart disappeared without a trace because of these two words, leaving only surprise and the indescribable little pride in his heart.

Knowing that this trick would work so well, when this 'Hades' shouted eight thousand taels, she should have sacrificed her hue a little.

Hue?

Ran Changle subconsciously touched his human skin mask again: the face was yellow, freckled, and there was a big black mole on his forehead.

A normal man wouldn't be interested in this face!

It's a pity, it's a pity, although this 'Hades' has the best medical skills in the world, and he was born so 'only in heaven', but he is blind.

Poor, pitiful!

"Take it. Three thousand taels. "Have pity on me? Bei Minghan looked at her last expression and froze in pity, and opened his mouth coldly.

"Huh? Didn't you give me three thousand taels, why did I give you three thousand taels? ”

"Two thousand taels of four-leaf silver grass. Repair the roof, five thousand taels. ”

"You !!"

Wretched? It's obviously hateful!

Ran Changle gritted his teeth and said, "If you want money, you don't want money, you don't want to die!" ”

After speaking, a woman in red suddenly pulled out the soft sword at her waist, and stabbed straight at Ran Changle without saying a word.

The distance between the two is only one step!

Suddenly, a cry exploded: "Red girl, the old man begs your subordinates to be merciful!" ”

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it brings strong prayers and self-blame.

Ran Changle was stunned, and subconsciously turned around, and saw King Diao rushing towards her with a rolling belt, seeing that the old man was about to trip over the stones under his feet!

Ran Changle hurriedly used his dark strength and smashed the stone.

The girl known as Hongyi did not pause for a moment because of this shout, but sped up and took advantage of Ran Changle's distraction to stab her in the heart!

Ran Changle instinctively quickly turned sideways, and the soft sword avoided her chest and slashed along her left arm.

She kicked the woman who attacked her fiercely, only to see the woman in red take five or six steps back before she steadied, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was only at this time that Ran Changle's sleeves began to see red.

Bei Minghan narrowed his cold eyes and swept the red one coldly.

After a few clicks on Ran Changle's body, the bleeding stopped.

Hongyi knelt down and said, "She is light and thin first, and she doesn't respect her master last." Damn it. ”

King Diao thought that she would definitely die, but he didn't expect to avoid the highest martial arts Hong Yi next to the medical saint, and the breath he was carrying was instantly unloaded, and he fell to the ground.

"Let's say it first, Doctor Saint, it was your people who attacked me first, and I fought back, I am in legitimate defense!"

At this time, Ran Changle, who only felt the pain, sucked his mouth, and saw that there was an extra bottle of plaster in the medical saint's hand, and was about to apply it to her, she hurriedly took it, and hummed again, "What kind of medicine is this?" I don't need any silver! ”

Just in self-defense?

Bei Minghan thought to himself, and combined with her explanation, he probably understood what she meant.

Seeing that she was not as afraid of scars as other women, and regarded beauty as her life, she cherished her wealth so much, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and said, "Don't want silver." ”

The tone is rare and gentle.

Even Bei Minghan himself was shocked, and couldn't help frowning, wondering in his heart, how could he be confused by a woman he had never met today?