After Yue Jiuling finished speaking, he didn't care about the stiffness of Qin Wanyue's body and expression, and stuffed a golden ticket directly into his hand.

Yue Jiuling's words kept hovering in his head, and Qin Wanyue felt that his head was about to explode.

Just now, she knocked on the bamboo, and more than a dozen strong men asked Yue Jiuling for 700 gold, which sounded excessive.

But now...... This woman was going to buy off a slave market property for a measly 100 gold?

"Yue Jiuling!" After repeatedly knowing the twists and turns, Qin Wanyue was full of resentment, was she being tricked? If the elders in the family knew about this, they would not spare her!

"Well, what is Miss Wanyo calling this concubine?" Yue Jiuling stopped his idle footsteps, turned his head and asked lightly.

Looking at Yue Jiuling's natural face, Qin Wanyue couldn't wait to rush up and beat her up, but listening to the words of this concubine and another sentence of the prince, where did she dare to make a mistake?

This woman said that after buying it, it would be under the name of the Seventh Prince, and she also said that it was a birthday gift?

If she says that she doesn't sell it at this time, or sits on the ground and increases the price, wouldn't it be not giving the prince face?

If you want to spray feces, you can only smash it, and swallow it back into your stomach.

"Today is the big day of your housewarming, another day I will come to the door with my father and brother, and then discuss the slave market with you, now I will send someone to send you back to your house immediately." Qin Wanyue's mind was already messed up, and now she just wanted to tell her father and brothers about this time as soon as possible, so that they could help come up with ideas.

She now wished that Yue Jiuling would leave here quickly, and she always felt that if she continued to stay, maybe she would lose more.

Yue Jiuling felt that buying such a big market for a hundred gold was really profitable.

Looking at Qin Wanyue's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, she felt very comfortable in her heart.

Whoever plays with her carefully, she must let him know how many hands the Thousand-Armed Guanyin has!

Although this time it was put on the table and calculated, there was no loss......

Yue Jiuling sneered in his heart.

The sixth master and the eighth master slandered their stomachs, they were so black-bellied, they stunned others, lost face and lost money, and they had to lose their smiling faces......

Hey, this Miss Qin family is really miserable, it's not good to provoke anyone, but she provokes this little cunning of their family.

But Yue Jiuling also knew that it was time to restrain himself, after all, he couldn't kill everyone at once, so he said: "Okay, then prepare a carriage to send me home, there are indeed a lot of things to work on today, there is Miss Lao Wanyue!" ”

Yue Jiuling said, walking straight towards the door of the slave market.

Seeing Yue Jiuling turn around, Qin Wanyue's face showed a touch of ruthlessness, don't let her catch the opportunity, once she has the opportunity to kill this so-called Seven Princes' Quasi-Concubine, she will definitely not be soft!

Yue Jiuling felt the coldness behind him, but he didn't care.

The carriage drove slowly, and Yue Jiuling stepped forward, and she was all dignified, which was completely different from her usual arbitrariness.

Yue Jiuling got into the carriage, lifted the curtain to look at Qin Wanyue below, smiled and waved goodbye.

Even if Qin Wanyue was angry in her heart, she had to respond with a smile.

At this moment, an old man dressed as a housekeeper stepped forward quickly, walked to the carriage window and said respectfully: "The princess, please take back this hundred gold, I and other small people are not qualified to congratulate the princess on his birthday, this market should be used to talk about my Qin family's intentions, and please don't dislike the prince." ”

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