Chapter 263: Blackmailing the British King's Mansion

The king smiled gently and waved his hand: "It's okay, Ling Qianjin is a rare true temperament, and this king appreciates it very much." After speaking, he smiled cheerfully at Xiao Ruyu: "But it makes sense to make Qianjin angry, who let the two sons of this king offend her, haha." ”

The King of England deserves to be the King of England, and he is so gentle and amiable when he is dumped, Xiao Ruyu admires his cheekiness and understanding of the overall situation. I hope that he will be able to maintain such a character when he ascends to a high position in the future.

"Wen Song, Wen Bai, don't make amends to Miss Xiao yet." The king smiled amiably at Xiao Ruyu, but he didn't have a good face for his two sons, it was all caused by these two brutes, so he had to come to the door with a thick face to make amends.

"Wen Song apologized to Miss Xiao." Han Wensong and Han Wenbai solemnly walked in front of Xiao Ruyu at this time and bowed. This time, Han Wensong was apologetic with twelve points, and Han Wenbai was eight points afraid. Both of them were very sincere in their gifts.

"Don't dare. I can't afford to pay the two sons of the British Palace. Xiao Ruyu snorted and twisted her body to the side, "If you are unhappy one day, it will be troublesome to calculate me, so let's stay as far away as possible." She almost told them to roll as far as she could, but seeing her dad staring at her worriedly, she swallowed the rude words to get out again.

"Siyu, it's almost enough." General Xiao glared at her, why is this kid so angry, and now he is still unrelenting, the king of England has come to the door in person, what else does she want?

"Dad, are you my own father? How can there be an elbow turned outward? Xiao Ruyu muttered in a low voice, she knew that what she said at the beginning was just angry words, as long as her father still worked for the British Palace, she couldn't ignore the British Palace.

Letting General Xiao kick the British Prince's Mansion is as difficult as letting her kick Han Yixuan, she can't use her own standards to demand her father, she can only take the opportunity to ask for more benefits, and leave some way out by the way.

"As long as you talk a lot, okay, the two sons quickly got up, ignored her, and kicked their noses in the face." General Xiao hurriedly went to pick up Han Wensong and Han Wenbai.

"Siyu doesn't forgive Wen Song, Wen Song definitely doesn't get up." The prince of England didn't move, he still bowed there and insisted, he didn't move, and Han Wenbai didn't move, so the two of them bent down and didn't move.

"Heh, I have such a big face today," Xiao Ruyu squinted and smiled, "I dare to work for the two sons of the British Prince's Mansion, don't, you two should get up, I can't afford it." Xiao Ruyu gently walked to the table and was about to sit down, her father coughed, glared at her secretly, and signaled her to stop.

She waved her hand casually, "Your Royal Highness, let the two of you get up, get up, let's talk about the conditions." ”

"What conditions to talk about? Siyu, forget it. Before the King could speak, General Xiao asked with a frown. He has a headache, his daughter is particularly difficult to communicate with tonight, and she doesn't even want to give face to him.

"That's not good, I have treated the legs of the prince and saved the life of the second son, I have to give money. My master can explain that he can't practice medicine empty-handed, so far the British Royal Mansion has not given a penny, I used to be embarrassed to ask, I think talking about money hurts feelings, now that I have torn my face, I can't help but give money. I can tell you that I can't lose a penny. As for how much to give, it depends on how much the two are worth in the heart of His Royal Highness. I don't want much, just give it according to Yan Feiyu Yan Daxia's standards. Xiao Ruyu crackled and said, causing everyone to twitch the corners of their mouths in unison.

"Why don't you go and grab it." Han Wenbai quit, he heard that Yan Feiyu had given her one million taels of silver when Xiao Ruyu rescued Yan Feiyu, and if he really wanted to give it according to his standard, wouldn't their British Mansion pay her two million taels of silver? She's a lion's mouth.

"Yo, second son, it seems that in your heart, you are not worth a million taels at all. It's okay, so be it, the second son here means just give a penny. ”

"How can this be reasonable, in your eyes, this son is only worth a penny." Han Wenbai's face turned white, and he could see that she was deliberately unable to get along with him.

"Your Royal Highness, you see, your second son is in trouble, saying that he is worth a million taels is too much, saying that he is worth a penny and he is too little, it seems that he doesn't want to talk about it, please please."

"Wenbai, shut up." The king of England was also angry enough, but he was angry with Han Wenbai. It's all to blame for his troubles that provoked this difficult woman, and now he is very passive, and he has to be blackmailed by her. Blackmail is blackmail, so there is a step down, but what are you provoking her to do now, do you think you have learned too little?

"Siyu, this is three million taels. Thank you for your healing of my brother. Shizi took out a handful of silver tickets and held them up with both hands and handed them to Xiao Ruyu, and when he heard her ask for silver, he was relieved. Now I finally understand the meaning of what Siyu said, all the problems solved with money are not problems. As long as Siyu doesn't break off diplomatic relations with the British Prince's Mansion, let alone three million, he will give five million.

"It's still the son of the world." Xiao Ruyu took the silver ticket and patted it lightly in his hand, and then put it on the table indifferently. That casual look, as if it weren't a huge sum of three million, but a dozen ordinary pieces of paper.

"Won't the eldest lady count?" Han Wenbai sarcastically. With so much money without blinking, what kind of big money is loaded?

"I believe in the son of the world, if this money was given to me by the second son, I really have to count it." Xiao Ruyu bared his teeth at him, almost knocking him down angrily.

"Miss Xiao, even if Wen Song and Wenbai are not sensible and offended, but our British Palace's Mansion and the General's Mansion are connected to each other's broken bones, and if there is something in our British Palace, you can't stand idly by." King Ying sat on the side, picked up a cup of tea, and said with a smile to Xiao Ruyu.

The three million taels of silver made him feel very distressed, now is the critical time to use the money, taking out so much at once is like cutting meat, but what can be done, Wen Song is right, Xiao Siyu's ability, even if it is worth ten million taels. The loss caused by offending her cannot be made up for by no amount of money.

It seems that Wen Song really knows her, and he said that this matter can be done with money. Now it seems that it can really be done. But this is the first time he has seen such a girl who is obsessed with money. This girl is really good at making money, if she can marry Wen Song, how good it would be. It's a pity, it's a pity.

"Of course, if you don't look at my father's face, you have to look at the face of money." Xiao Ruyu replied with a smile. Seeing that everyone's faces were a little ugly, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and she wanted her sister Bai to work, but there was no door. No good, nothing to talk about.

"Miss Xiao is really fast-talking." The King expressed his appreciation, but it was blunt. Xiao Ruyu pretended not to hear it, General Xiao rubbed his hands, the scene was so embarrassing.

"By the way, Miss Xiao, what needle did you prick me with that day, why is it so painful? Will it still hurt later? "Han Wenbai can't forget the most important purpose of this visit, I don't know if she will stay behind, in case it will hurt in the future, will she die?

"It's up to you to behave." said this on his lips, but he was thinking in his heart: Look at my sister's mood.

"What do you mean?" Hearing her say this, Han Wenbai seems to be beating people. The words came out of his mouth almost through gritted teeth. He kept reminding himself: you can't get angry at her, let alone quarrel, it's still him who is unlucky.

"It means that if you don't provoke me, your needle won't hurt, and if you provoke me, it will hurt at any time." Xiao Ruyu's words were unfathomable, and successfully made Han Wenbai's face darken.

"Forget it." The prince soothed him, and at the same time gave him a look, signaling him not to provoke her again, they really couldn't afford to provoke her. In the future, he will find a way for her to remove this danger, but not now.

Han Wenbai suppressed the fire and silently stepped aside, and didn't say a word until he left.

King Ying and General Xiao drank tea together and talked for a while, Xiao Ruyu was too lazy to continue listening, and took her silver ticket to leave. Shizi kept trying to talk to her, but she didn't pay attention. Seeing her out of the house, Shizi followed behind and called her, she just glanced back, then left with a cold smile. Leaving Shizi alone to enjoy loneliness in the lonely and cold night, the night wind hit, he shivered, and suddenly felt cold.

Snowflakes floated in the sky, and Shizi took a snowflake without a word, watching it melt in the palm of his hand in an instant, his mood was as cold and piercing as this cold night.

Siyu, you and I have finally come to this point, I never dreamed that you would be so decisive. That's right, you never drag the mud and water, like it is like it or not, and you are absolutely not reluctant, so you can go so distractedly. But what about me, what should I do? What can I do but remember you at nights when I can't sleep?

I know that Wen Bai uses methods, and I know that the methods are despicable and ruthless, but I still acquiesce. I just want to indulge myself once and give you a chance to be mine. But you don't belong to me after all, so now we can't even be friends.

Regret it? He chuckled, no, he didn't regret it, at least he tried, and although he didn't get it, he would never regret it.

In the future, I will suppress my feelings for you and devote all my energy to my father's great cause, Wen Bai is right, when my father's great cause succeeds, maybe I still have a chance.