Chapter Seventy-Six: Being a Maid to the King (1)
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, "This king also saved your life." ”
Chang Geyue was stunned, and then she wanted to scratch the wall, and this one-on-one was flattened?
Feng Yan looked at Changgeyue's bitter little face, and was in a good mood in an instant, so he raised his thin lips, "And this king also gave you a Taihu Lake Pearl King." ”
Chang Geyue was stunned for a few seconds, and in line with the only truth that Xiaoqiang can't be killed, she continued: "Then we can be regarded as sharing hardships, in the future, in the future...... In the future, everyone will live together peacefully and peacefully, okay? ”
In the future, there will be a place for your old man on Jincheng Street, and she will definitely retreat.
Feng Yanjing picked up the porridge in his hand, took a sip casually, and looked at Chang Geyue with a little smile in his eyes, "Peaceful coexistence? ”
Chang Geyue nodded like pounding garlic.
Feng Yan smiled and put down the porridge in his hand, with a little carelessness in the corners of his eyes, and calmly announced, "Leave it to this king as a maidservant." ”
No woman had ever been so close to him.
And she seems to be something special.
Feng Yan gently rubbed his eyebrows, but at the moment, except for the special ugliness, he really didn't know what was so special about this woman!
So she had to stay before he got tired of her.
But Chang Geyue shook the corners of her mouth, and then said, "Be a maidservant?" "Give him a few colors, and he'll start a dyeing shop!
She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist it!
So she snorted, "Are you sure?" "When the time comes, she will stew a big tonic soup for him every day with centipedes, earthworms, and maggots, and promise to be 10,000 times better than that Shenma Qin steward.
When the time comes, he will be able to make up for the blood in his nostrils, and his hands and feet will flow!
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, his tone was calm but could not be ignored, and the domineering spirit of the king was born, "Women don't challenge the patience of this king." ”
Chang Geyue's eyes rolled slightly, and she suddenly smiled: "Do you have any wages?" ”
Feng Yan looked at Chang Geyue suspiciously, and then smiled: "Steward Qin." ”
Steward Qin immediately walked in, "Lord Wang." ”
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Chang Geyue, and then said to Steward Qin: "How much is the big girl in the mansion with a lot of silver." ”
Steward Qin subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Lord Qi, we have maids in Jiuyuan." "The prince finally has the consciousness of buying a maid, so many soups and water, it is not easy for them to be the same old man!
Feng Yan chuckled, and his slender fingers tapped on the table casually, "There will be it in the future, usually how much is the big girl's moon silver." ”
Steward Qin hurriedly said, "Two taels of silver." ”
Chang Geyue pouted, she was worth more than 100,000 yuan, and the two gods and horses were really weak.
But it seems that the big girl is also at this price.
Feng Yan didn't look at Chang Geyue, but Yu Guang also saw the disdain in her eyes, and there was a slight smile on his face, even he didn't notice it.
"What about the second-class maid!" Feng Yan was very interested in the monthly salary of his eyes, and asked sentence by sentence.
Steward Qin didn't know what was going on, but said, "One or two pieces of silver." ”
"Where's the little maid?"
"Eight hundred dollars."
"Rough maid!"
"Three hundred dollars."
Feng Yan nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed to Chang Geyue, "Clean up a maid's room for her, and the moon silver will be calculated at three hundred yuan." ”
After speaking, Steward Qin was only slightly stunned, and then maintained his professional ethics as a loyal and competent old butler, he nodded and then retreated.
And Chang Geyue grew her mouth, and she almost didn't catch her breath.
She's worth three hundred wen?
Chang Geyue suddenly gritted her teeth,