Chapter 175: Five Hundred Thousand Gold
Yume Chihiro only felt a puddle of blood in his chest and almost vomited.
"I inquired before I came, isn't it only 100,000 gold for the Dark Pavilion to receive orders? Why ......" She felt a pain in her head.
The young man shrugged his shoulders calmly and said, "That was the previous price, and this price was just announced today. ”
Meng Qianhiro's body holding the table was trembling, she never thought that this day would rise by 400,000 for no reason! And it's gold!
"Can't it be cheaper?" Yumechihiro pleaded with a glimmer of hope.
Although she now controls the assets of Shangguan's family, if she takes out 500,000 gold at once, it will almost clean up Shangguan's mansion.
She has lost her son, and she must not lose her husband again, otherwise what will she do in the future.
"You're at your own convenience." The young man finally lost his patience and turned around to leave.
Meng Qianmeng hurriedly caught up, "500,000 is 500,000, when will I be able to see someone." ”
As long as she can send Shangguan Xue'er to the door, she will be able to fulfill her promise to His Royal Highness the Prince, and then she will naturally arrange for a doctor to come to Shangguan Lianchen to treat her illness.
It's a big deal, let Shangguan Lianchen do more tricks after returning to the court, and it is not impossible to earn back 500,000 yuan by then.
"Wait for it to disappear, the killers in the Dark Pavilion have all gone home for the New Year, and the killers should come back after the Lantern Festival." In a flat and speechless voice, Yume Chihiro gritted her teeth in anger.
The killer comes home for the New Year? This is a fool when you hear it!
However, she could not be angry or speak.
After Meng Qianxun paid a deposit of 250,000 gold, he left the dark pavilion with a sad face.
Now, she can only go home and wait for news.
As soon as Meng Qianxun walked out of the dark pavilion on his front foot, the young man on his back foot went upstairs with 250,000 gold.
"Pavilion master, it's Meng Qianxun who wants to attack Miss Shangguan Xue'er." He respectfully handed the gold and the portrait forward, and his slender fingers were particularly beautiful.
The man known as the pavilion master was an old man, and the palms of his hands were covered with calluses, which was a proof of years of sword practice, and his body was wrapped in a black coat to hide his appearance, leaving only a pair of eyes with the sound of vicissitudes.
"Yume Chihiro?" He took Shangguan Xue'er's portrait and looked at the portrait with his eyes.
"Yes, she wants me to send Shangguan Xue'er to Shangguan Mansion alive." Young people report truthfully.
The pavilion master carefully rolled Shangguan Xue'er and put it into the ring space, and then said: "That's it, that's what she wants, as for the person who sent it...... It's up to you to do it yourself. ”
The young man was slightly stunned, casually already understood what the pavilion master meant, he bowed deeply and turned to leave.
The pavilion master walked to the window, looking at the snowflakes in the sky, his eyes were a little excited, "Let's wait and see." ”
……
The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very depressing, and Shangguan Xue'er said that the whole person was very awkward.
The hint that the dinner table was her mother was from time to time made her very embarrassed, but Ji Mo didn't say it clearly.
At this moment, the misunderstanding is really not a big one.
"Xue'er, I have prepared fireworks in the yard, let's go play with your master." Xie Liuli looked at the two of them with an ambiguous expression, and couldn't wait to tie the two together in person, so as to comfort her broken heart.
"Mother, it's so cold outside, can I stay inside?" She made the last struggle.
But the reality is that she was ruthlessly pushed out of the door.
The fluttering snow fell on the two of them, and silver moonlight fell on their faces.