Chapter 142: Stick a Stick

(Cat flutter Chinese) "That set of Xuanjia ......"

After a fierce ideological struggle, the prince still opened his mouth with a slur.

"Xuanjia?" Mo Si sneered, "His Royal Highness the Prince, are you mistaken?" You made such a fuss in Qianzhen Pavilion, and you still expect the master to sell you the Xuanjia? I can't help but think about it too beautifully! ”

was so mercilessly ridiculed by a subordinate who was a human guard, the prince really couldn't get off the stage, and he didn't know where to put his face.

He was really unwilling, that set of Xuanjia ...... He had been thinking about it for so long, preparing for so long, and seeing that he had already clapped his hands, but his brain twitched, and he was about to miss it again......

If he hadn't missed the statement of the shopkeeper Sun at that time, he would have been able to buy it for more than 10 million taels of silver......

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if he hadn't lost his mind before, thinking about taking advantage of Qianzhen Pavilion, but obediently paid three million taels of gold, this Xuanjia would have been able to get his hands......

How could it be like now, with a debt of 10 million taels of gold in vain, but nothing in hand!

However, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Just when the prince wanted to give up, suddenly, from the corner of the storeroom, a girl's voice came.

"This guard brother, you Qianzhen Pavilion...... That doesn't make sense, right? Obviously, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already photographed that set of Xuanjia just now, which means that the contract between the two parties has been established! How can you unilaterally repent, saying that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it? Do you still have credibility in this way? ”

The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

Mo Si's expressionless face showed a rare trace of astonishment.

Because, this girl who spoke was none other than the little fox that his master had in mind, and it was very likely to become his master's mother, Miss Bai San!

Mo Si couldn't have imagined that she would stick a stick sideways at this time, and it seemed that she was still against herself?

"Miss Bai San, you are ......"

Mo Si bowed his head without a trace, and his tone became much more respectful.

Huang Yueli walked between the two of them and said loudly: "Brother Guard, although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a little too impulsive just now and caused losses to you, he is willing to pay 10 million taels of gold to compensate, doesn't this already show his sincerity?" Why, then, do you not lift up your noble hand? ”

They are not charitable, so why should they hold up their noble hands?

In the Tianling Continent, it is to respect the strong, and there is no custom of mercy for the weak!

Mo Si was completely unsure of what the future mistress wanted to do.

However, he kept in mind his master's instructions: no matter what Miss Bai San wants to do, his opinion must come first, and he must not disobey her orders, if he makes Miss Bai San unhappy......

Mo Si couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Mo Qi's fate before.

He said tentatively, "Miss Bai San......"

Huang Yue glanced at him, looked at the prince again, and signaled him not to be so obvious, she didn't want to reveal her identity yet!

Mo Si hurriedly coughed lightly and said, "Miss Bai San, you are the guest of honor of Qianzhen Pavilion, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't meddle in your affairs, leave early!" ”

Huang Yueli raised her chin and said, "I have to take care of this matter!" Could it be that Qianzhen Pavilion is so unreasonable, can the treasures sold be forcibly recovered? Do you think that we South Vietnamese people are easy to bully? "Cat flutter Chinese