"Miss Su doesn't have to be polite, the grace of saving her life, although she should promise with her body, but after all, this king didn't promise with her body last time, and you don't have to do it this time. ”

Qin Liang's words made Su Jinyin's already red face even redder.

It's just that the previous time it was red, it was shame, but this time it was shame.

Why does King Qing like to tease people so much.

Su Jinyin lowered her head and bit her lip and thought for a moment, then proposed: "The prince is very gracious, the little woman can't repay it, why don't you repay it with gold like last time?"

Su Jinyin thought to herself in her heart, although she didn't have much moon silver on weekdays, but the things that Qing Wang Ye rewarded last time had been restored and untouched, and the box of gold ingots was for the secret guard who saved herself, so naturally she couldn't lose her words. There is still that plate of silver left, and it is not difficult to make a gold ingot.

I hope that King Qing can not worry about himself and agree to this request.

"As you say. "Qin Liang should be very refreshing.

The corners of Su Jinyin's eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but smile. It's just that this kind of smile, with the next sentence of King Qing, disappeared in an instant.

"This king agrees with you to repay you with gold, but the specific amount should be up to this king, right?" Qin Liang asked.

Su Jinyin suddenly had a bad premonition. She replied "yes" helplessly, and at the same time secretly cheered herself in her heart, the dignified prince would definitely not really ask for much money from herself.

"One hundred thousand taels. Qin Liang replied lightly.

Su Jinyin was almost startled and asked if he had heard it wrong.

Although she hadn't spoken it yet, those almond eyes had completely revealed her emotions.

Qin Liang looked serious: "This king doesn't want to blackmail you, it's just that you are very satisfied when you ask me for a gold ingot that day, and if you want to come to your moon silver on weekdays, a month or even a year, it may not be so much." 100,000 taels, this is just the cost of this king for a month. So this king is just speaking in fairness and sincerely. ”

"Yes. Su Jinyin responded again. Her impression of this Qing Wang Ye has been completely subverted.

Of course, from Qin Ziyan's mouth in his previous life, Su Jinyin had only heard a few words, and most of them were the identity and experience of Prince Qing. It's just that judging from the first meeting between the two of them in Qingquan'an in this life, and the next few meetings, Su Jinyin didn't think that this person was such a stubborn character.

Guessing that her moon silver was very small, and the lion opened her mouth like this, Su Jinyin felt that King Qing was either playing tricks on himself or it was abnormal.

"Lord Wang, it's just that the little woman's moon silver is limited, and it may take some time to repay the favor to the prince. Su Jinyin added.

Qin Liang waved his hand very indifferently and said, "The coming day is long, this king is not in a hurry." ”

"It's getting late, so go back today. He returned to the gentleman who was as gentle as jade in Su Jinyin's impression.

Su Jinyin breathed a sigh of relief.

As she entered the house, her breath suddenly lifted again.

Gonggong Chen, as the person who celebrated the king, naturally went directly to see Su Keli. Then the group of people in the inner courtyard of the house could only face Su Jinyin himself for the time being.

"Kneel!" Zheng said the first thing he said when he saw Su Jinyin.

Aunt Zhao had a towel on her forehead and leaned in a corner of the hall. Apparently already knew about his daughter's death. When she saw Su Jinyin enter the door, tears rolled down.

Zheng is actually very happy, but he is willing to take this matter to have a fight.

"Tea for your aunt. Zhao instructed Su Jinyin in front of the people in the hall, "You will be your aunt's daughter in the future, and you will do your filial piety in front of Aunt Zhao for your sister." ”

Aunt Zhao choked up when she heard this: "How can the concubine ......?"

"She owes you!" Zhao scolded without saying anything.

After she finished speaking, she smashed a cup at Su Jinyin, and the cup was hot tea, which was reduced to the corner of Su Jinyin's skirt, making her stand uneasy.

Zhao's words can't be true, Su Jinyin knows. It's just that Aunt Zhao can still sit here after the pain of losing her daughter, which is why Su Jinyin is full of vigilance.