Although Rong Qiao felt sorry for Bai Huahua's silver, she still felt that it was a more cost-effective deal compared to her own life.

Does she know what she's talking about? What kidnapping? What considerations? Is she tired of being alive?

Gong Huangjue's cruel dark pupils came up with a faint confusion.

"Lord Wang, tell me a number, how much silver do you need to let me go?" Seeing that he was silent, Rong Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Gong Huangjue approached her for three points, and the cruel chill spread under her eyes. "Woman, do you have silver?"

cough cough cough - cough -

Rong Qiao swallowed, and she cleared her throat.

"As for my silver, although it is not a lot, but, in general, ordinary people can still afford the little money." She had to prevent him from opening his mouth and deliberately talking about his family background.

"Oh?" Gong Huangjue wanted to hear it.

"Then if this prince doesn't give you a chance, it seems that he really can't go." His cold eyes stared at Rong Qiao's fearless face tightly.

"Woman, as long as you take the silver taels on this, now, immediately, return it to this prince, you can leave."

This is the first time that Gong Huangjue has given people a chance, and he has never given people a chance.

Just looking at her calm expression, without disdain or horror in her eyes, he decided to give her a chance.

Rong Qiao looked at the document that Gong Huangjue took out, she suddenly gasped, and she stared at the handprint on it. "What does that mean?"

"Woman, your father has sold you to this king as a concubine. My Lady Seventeen. His last salutation, deliberately elongated his accent, he wanted to see how she reacted.

Rong Qiao stood up in a bang.

"You, what did you say?! My father sold me?! I'm yours, your lady seventeen?! "This joke is too big, she doesn't even want to be the concubine of the five princes, she came to be the seventeenth concubine of the Shura prince?!

Gong Huangjue was a little puzzled by Rong Qiao's reaction, it stands to reason that she should be screaming or frightened, but why did she look surprised, as if she didn't know that there was such a thing.

"What kind of guy who has lost his conscience has pretended to be my father, bastard, bastard, turtle egg! Tying me up to this ghost place, drugged me unconscious, and made me draw a charge, and inexplicably became the little wife of the Shura Prince, it's really a bastard. One day let me know who it is, and I have to send him to hell. ”

Rong Qiao stared viciously at the paperwork in her hand, and she wanted to tear the paper.

Gong Huangjue was ghostly, like a gust of wind sliding through her palm, and took the document from her hand unconsciously.

"Woman, you want to destroy the paperwork?" His eyes became cold and gloomy.

Alas, Rong Qiao sighed softly.

Gong Huangjue really can't be blamed for this matter, he paid the money to buy her as a seventeenth concubine, and the blame is on the damn person who killed a thousand knives and pretended to be her father, if she had a chance to find out who it was, she must have skinned him, drank his blood, and whipped his tendons.

Rong Qiao cursed that guy thousands of times in her heart, and she greeted the eighteen generations of that guy's ancestors.

She scolded so energetically, the more she scolded, the more powerful she became, that she completely ignored the dangerous man beside her.

It wasn't until Gong Huangjue's cold black pupils forced into her clear pupils that she realized that she seemed to have been scolding for too long and had forgotten about this dangerous man.

"Uh-this, that, I see." She leaned back slowly, her footsteps back.

"I know you can't be blamed for this, whether I was tied up or not, whether I was framed by human traffickers or not, you bought me with money. I understand, I know very well, don't worry, I will definitely return to you the two or five hundred taels of silver on the selling paperwork. But now I only have ten taels of silver on me, can you accept this deposit first, and when I return home, I will definitely send someone to bring you the rest of the silver." ”

If she had known that there was such a thing, she should have taken one of the 20,000 taels of silver tickets that the old uncle sold for jewelry and kept it by her side.

Gong Huangjue sneered at the ten taels of silver that Rong Qiao handed over, and he said, "Woman, when you return home, my remaining silver is estimated to have also flown away." ”

"Hey, I'm a businessman. Do you understand? The most important thing for businessmen is integrity, and without integrity, there is no way to do business. So, you must not insult my business personality. I said I'd send someone for you, and I'll send it to you. It's only five hundred taels of silver, and I'm not going to ruin my reputation in business for such a small amount of silver. ”

Rong Qiao argued with Gong Huangjue very seriously, she must convince him that she is a business person with professional ethics.

Gong Huangjue snorted coldly.

"Woman, if you say it, you can't take out five hundred taels of silver. Therefore, the opportunity given to you by this prince is gone. He rolled his eyebrows coldly.

"Come, take the seventeenth lady back to the house."

"Hey, why don't you believe what others say, let me tell you, I just earned 20,000 taels of silver for an old man, I didn't deceive you, please believe me once, I will definitely return 500 taels of silver to you."

Rong Qiao had to believe Gong Huangjue.

Gong Huangjue didn't say a word, he was no longer interested in listening to her nonsense, but he grabbed her body and took the tall black horse with him.

Ahh

Rong Qiao fell from a horse once when he was five years old and almost lost his life.

From then on, her father and mother never allowed her to touch the horse again.

From then on, when she saw the horse, her heart beat a drum, and she was insecure.

So at this moment, she was suddenly taken on the horse, and she suddenly screamed and hugged Gong Huangjue, hugging her tightly, for fear that this cold-blooded guy would be unhappy, so she would throw her off the horse and let her fall apart.

The moment Gong Huangjue was hugged by Rong Qiao, his body stiffened, and he instinctively wanted to get rid of Rong Qiao.

But she hugged him like an octopus.

He could have forced her down with brute force, but for some reason, he didn't.

"Woman, shut up!" His cold eyes flashed with a faint glow of anger.

Rong Qiao immediately quieted down, she was really afraid that this guy would kill him, she absolutely believed it.

Bump –

Gong Huangjue took Rong Qiao back to the Lonely Wind Tower in Yan Mansion, and he threw her to the ground.

Oops-

Rubbing the painful parts, Rong Qiao stared at Gong Huangjue angrily.

"Won't you put me down properly? It hurts. She complained to Gong Huangjue in displeasure.

Gong Huangjue floated over with a cold light, and his dark eyes showed impatience and disgust.

Rong Qiao couldn't help but retract her emotions, she still wanted to keep her cute head, she still felt that it was good to be alive, and she didn't want to die unjustly in this Prince Zhong's mansion.

"Woman, do you know what kind of punishment there will be for a woman who runs away from here?" Gong Huangjue stared at her face and said coldly.

"Besides, I'm not your woman, I'm innocent and kidnapped here." Rong Qiao said bitterly.

"Whether you admit it or not, you are the seventeenth concubine bought by this king, and this fact will never change." Gong Huang Jue glanced at her fiercely.

"Someone, call all sixteen ladies here." His cold and hard lips curled wickedly.

Several nurses acted quickly, and they brought all the sixteen ladies to the Lonely Wind Building when Gong Huangjue's cup of tea had not yet been drunk.

Rong Qiao's eyes were opened at this moment, these sixteen ladies stood in a row, although they each obediently bowed their heads, standing there softly, each holding a wooden sign in their hands, on which were carved one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, eleven, sixteen.

But Rong Qiao still saw through it at a glance, the sixteen ladies were stiff, their feet couldn't stop trembling, and their expressions couldn't hide their horror.

It's just—

What are these brands for? Is it the order of the ladies on behalf of each other? Rong Qiao turned around in a slight stunned, her silent eyes drifted towards Gong Huangjue, waiting for him to relieve her confusion.

"Woman, you'll have a sign too." As soon as Gong Huang Jue's cold timbre fell, a maidservant girl immediately came up and handed Rong Qiao a sign engraved with seventeen.

Rong Qiao didn't move, he, the chauvin pig's head three, actually used numbers to refer to people, and he came up with such an insulting way.

Gong Huangjue saw that she hadn't taken the sign for a long time, his eyes sank, and the undercurrent surged. "Seventeen."

He raised his eyebrows and signaled that she had better be obedient and not provoke him to kill.

Rong Qiao really wanted to throw this brand on the table like this, and then slapped the table handsomely and shouted at him.

I don't care about you!

But she didn't dare, she knew the truth that people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads.

Those who know the times are handsome, and the husband can bend and stretch, she understands.

The third rule of the merchant, a knife on the head of the word forbearance, should be patient when it is time to endure. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Rong Qiaoyin held back her anger, she took the brand, her teeth grinding gently.

When she earns five hundred taels of silver, she will definitely throw this sign in this guy's face fiercely, and be ashamed of Xue today. She stood behind the sixteenth lady in great depression, pinching the wooden sign with her fingers, and couldn't help but exert her strength.

Ka –

The clear sound reverberates in the quiet and oppressive space, especially loud.

The seventeen plaque in Rong Qiao's hand, under the power of her anger, was crushed in half by her hand.

Gong Huangjue's cold eyes flowed, and a fierce color flew out.

"It seems that Seventeen has not been taught a lesson." His gaze drifted over the trembling women and smiled wickedly.

"Seventeen, this prince will let you know the consequences of not being well-behaved."

He grabbed Rong Qiao's body and flew towards the dense jungle of the manor.

He hung Rong Qiao on the branch of a camphor tree, then flew down and whistled.

I saw a dozen wolves, real wild wolves, fierce and violent, with a hungry bloodthirsty light in their eyes. They gathered under the big tree, wolf howling, and constantly jumping high in the direction of Rong Qiao.

Mom, this cold-faced ghost actually used a wolf against her.