Chapter 222: The Ghost Comes

Yu Luo'er looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the people of the Sun family had to rely on this woman, and it was impossible to help themselves. This trouble should not be able to get rid of it, so you can only bite the bullet and catch up.

She piled up a smile on her face, twisted her waist and cocked her orchid fingers, so delicate that she regarded Zhuang Rou as a man, and smiled when she approached her: "Official, it must be no problem for you to let the slave family do things, but these corpses are so terrible to look at, the slave family's small shop is almost out of work." ”

"Moreover, the people from the Deception Gate came over, how could the slave family deal with it?"

Zhuang Rou is not a man or a veteran of the love scene, but she knows how to do it.

Seeing Yu Luo'er like this, she said very respectfully: "Say, how much silver do you want?" ”

Yu Luo'er originally wanted to ask for personal favors, but when she thought about it, she would definitely have to find this Deception Gate, and she felt tired when she thought that she would have to deal with them at that time, so it was better to make a lot of money.

So he laughed and said: "I know that the official is good to the slave family, and the slave family doesn't want to always be sent like this, but it's a pity that the official is not a man, otherwise the slave family will have to ask the official to accept it." ”

When Zhuang Rou heard this, she said seriously: "I can't accept you even if I am not a man, there is only one aunt in my family working, and I feel a little powerless." If you'd like to come, that's fine. ”

"I don't like to call those little girl rings, all of them are so big, and the buckets are half a person tall for them, where can they be moved."

Yu Luo'er suddenly stopped, this one is really good at climbing along the pole, she quickly explained: "The slave family is so lazy, it is not good to go to the official to cook, and even the house can be ordered." ”

Of course, Zhuang Rou knew that she was just saying it casually, so she said, "Okay, I'll give you the silver, how much is enough?" ”

"Three thousand taels." Yu Luo'er stopped talking nonsense, and opened her mouth to ask for a price.

"Okay." Zhuang Rou looked back at He Xiaoran and raised her chin, "Bai Gongzi, take out the silver." ”

He Xiaoran has silver, and if he doesn't have silver, there are valuable things like jade pendants, but he doesn't understand why he wants to pay this money himself, and he didn't kill people!

Puzzled, he asked, "What does this matter to me?" ”

Zhuang Rou patted him the shoulder, "Bai Gongzi, the people of the Deception Gate were attracted by you, and these people all died because of you." Who will you give out of this money? ”

"Don't hesitate, hurry up and take out the silver, Sister Sun and I have to hurry."

He Xiaoran glanced at Zhuang Rou deeply, took out three silver tickets from his arms and slapped them on the counter.

Yu Luo'er picked it up and took a look, it turned out to be a thousand taels of tickets, and immediately smiled and received it in her arms, "The slave family will thank Bai Gongzi, next time there will be such a good thing, don't forget the slave family." ”

"Fengxi Villa is really rich, and you can bring so many silver tickets when you go out, it's really domineering." Zhuang Rou muttered, look down on this white boy, he is really rich.

He Xiaoran couldn't say that he brought so much silver out to buy something, and there were so many forks in the way to cause this kind of thing.

But he didn't want to mention this, so he pretended to be indifferent and smiled slightly, "Let's go, the illness of the old owner of Sun Zhuang can't be delayed." ”

He's really going to go along, strange man.

Zhuang Rou glanced at him and didn't drive him away, maybe the name of Fengxi Villa could scare Qin Qiu. The three of them threw the people of the Deception Gate to Yuluo'er, and then went out on horseback.

At this time, by the Suizhong River, Qin Qiu waded up from the river bank. He was soaking wet, with injuries on his shoulder blades, and looked at the road with gloomy eyes, so he walked in the direction of the capital. ...