Chapter 472: You're too black-hearted, aren't you?

Zhao Ming's attempt to dig into the wall failed, even when he frankly told the female monk in front of him called 'Ou Yan', he Zhao Ming was the third prince of the Qinghua Dynasty, and it was likely to be the next emperor.

Ou Yan was only shocked for a moment, and then very carefully gave Zhao Ming an apologetic expression, which made Zhao Ming wonder again, what kind of soup did Tang Chuyang pour into Ou Yan to make her so loyal?

"What benefits did Tang Chuyang give you? could it be more than the benefits that a royal family butler would get?"

Zhao Ming couldn't help but be curious, so he asked casually, anyway, he was idle, and Tang Chuyang definitely didn't have time to entertain him at this time.

When Ou Yan heard this, she was slightly silent, as if she was thinking about something difficult, and her good-looking brows were wrinkled into the word 'Chuan', but Zhao Ming's status was noble, and she couldn't leave people dry, and after a while, the corners of Ou Yan's mouth curled, and she smiled lightly:

"Your Royal Highness, your question is actually not a problem, you just ask all the maids here who are like me, and the answer you get is probably the same!"

After saying this, Ouyang, who had a respectful face, suddenly had a confident look on his face, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and said to Zhao Ming in an extremely respectful tone:

"My answer is, because the lord of the city treats us as his own and serves under his hands, so there is no need to be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, do you think he can protect you?" Zhao Ming looked at Ou Yan with a little surprise on his face full of confidence, and seemed to be a little satisfied, "This, it seems that I can do it, right? And it can be stronger than the protection given by Tang Chuyang!"

Although Zhao Ming said this casually. But his tone was full of firmness and confidence, as one of the most powerful princes of the Qinghua Dynasty, and probably the next emperor of the Qinghua Dynasty. He definitely had the confidence to say such a thing.

No matter how high Tang Chuyang's potential is, in Zhao Ming's opinion, in a short period of time, or even decades or hundreds of years, Tang Chuyang will definitely not surpass him in terms of overall strength, with the support of the entire dynasty!

"Different ......"

Ou Yan shook her head when she heard this, she admitted that the prince in front of her had a background. It is definitely not comparable to the current city lord, but Ou Yan is not what he wants to say, here in Tang Chuyang. Ou Yan felt the attention, not inferior to the attention of men!

Although there was no shortage of powerful female monks in the monk world of the Five Elements Continent, only those powerful female monks had gained respect and equal status. A low-level friar like Ou Yan. Still can't escape the possibility of becoming a man's plaything.

Ou Yan and a group of maids who were included in the City Lord's Mansion were all hand-trained maids by Tang Chuyang, although it was only half a day, but Tang Chuyang's frank and indistemptuous respect, the extremely sensitive Ou Yan noticed it at the first time.

For Zhao Ming's solicitation, Ou Yan is not unmoved, a prince's housekeeper. Before coming to Falling Moon City, Ou Yan, who was a cannon fodder servant, didn't even dare to think about it. But she eventually resisted the great temptation.

Because just when Ou Yan's heart was extremely excited, she suddenly remembered a sentence that the city lord had said when he was training them, and that sentence the city lord said seriously, sincerely, and extremely solemnly.

"Women are not weak, you don't need to be inferior and cowardly, in my opinion, even if a man is a day, it is only half of the 'sky', and the other half is a woman who has been oppressed for countless years!

A woman can hold up half the sky! Ouyang stayed because of this sentence, and it was also because of this sentence that he began to become confident, and agreed to Zhao Ming's solicitation, Ouyang may be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become a noble person who is above ten thousand people and envied by everyone.

But Ou Yan is not a woman who doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, she is very smart, so she knows that after becoming Zhao Ming's housekeeper, although her status will improve a lot, compared to the royal family, compared to those big families, she is still nothing.

Moreover, after becoming Zhao Ming's housekeeper, Ou Yan is destined to confess to Zhao Ming, the prince, in this life, the danger of the royal struggle, ordinary civilians don't know, how can she, a monk, know nothing?

Ouyang doesn't want to give himself over to a dangerous and unknown future for the sake of being rich and noble, who knows if Zhao Ming will take a fancy to her as always in the future?

But the service under the city lord is different, the city lord never discriminates against women, and has also set a rule for this, all the disciples of the Shenyuan Palace, the monks under the Falling Moon City, and those who bully the female monks under him for no reason will be killed!

Ouyang also knew something about the history of the Five Elements Continent, and she knew very well that throughout the ages, no one in power had ever made such a harsh decree for the sake of these naturally weak female monks, and the City Lord was definitely the first!

If it was just this 'no forgiveness' decree, Ou Yan might still think that the city lord was trying to sensationalize the public, and used this means to win over tens of thousands of female monks in Tidal Mountain.

Then, according to the latest decree of the City Lord's Palace, all female monks can receive the same treatment as male monks as long as they meet the conditions.

And the fact that he could engage in any of the estates, teams, and sect management regulations of any city lord's majesty was enough to prove how much that young city lord valued them, female monks who had been ignored for an unknown number of thousands of years.

The real sincerity shown by the city lord is Ou Yan's greatest confidence in refusing Zhao Ming's solicitation, not only her, Ou Yan believes that the thirty female monks in the entire hall who are the same as her may also think like this!

"Take me to see the Tianzi suite, so many people outside say how good the Tianzi suite is, I want to see if this Tianzi suite is as magical as rumored!"

Zhao Ming shook his head helplessly, although Ou Yan did not explicitly refuse, he could already see the decisive determination from the other party's apologetic eyes and expressions.

This made Zhao Ming a little frustrated, he didn't mind losing to Tang Chuyang in terms of qualifications and strength, with the support of the entire Qinghua Dynasty, Zhao Ming was confident that he would definitely surpass Tang Chuyang in the future.

But after Zhao Ming showed his incomparably noble identity, he couldn't even pull away the cannon fodder under Tang Chuyang's hands. This made Zhao Ming helplessly find that the gap between him and Tang Chuyang in terms of identity was so big, he actually lost to Tang Chuyang, who was born in a small family!

"Hey. Suddenly I found that that guy is getting more and more interesting, I want to see how far you can go!"

Zhao Ming laughed, then threw the irrelevant thoughts out of his mind, and followed Ouyang to the huge circular platform on the left side of the hall.

"It's the place to buy a suite and collect the keys......"

With a sweet smile, Ou Yan raised his hand and pointed to the circular counter in front of him, which was about ten zhang in radius, and Zhao Ming looked at it. The circular counter was hollow in the middle, and at intervals stood a friar in a tight purple robe.

These friars were very busy, because outside the circular counter. There was a long line opposite each purple-robed female monk, and the ten winding dragons were all composed of all kinds of monks, and there was no need to think about it, Zhao Xiu knew that they were all here to buy a suite.

Ou Yan briefly introduced the role of the circular counter. He walked over to one of the baby-faced purple-robed friars. Lying on the counter, he said to her:

"Jiaojiao, give me a key to the Tianzi wing. ”

The pretty baby-faced friar was sweating profusely, and when she heard someone greeting her, she hurriedly turned her head to look over, and when she saw that it was Ou Yan, she immediately said with envy:

"Tianzi Suite? Wow! Sister Yanzi, you actually received a big customer?"

As he spoke, he looked curiously at Zhao Ming behind Ou Yan, who was the prince of the Qinghua Dynasty. The extravagance is naturally extremely compelling, and the female monk who is called 'Jiaojiao' sees it. I am even more envious in my heart, just with this temperament, it is either rich or expensive!

Secretly gave Ouyang a 'you have sent' look, Jiaojiao raised her hand and groped under the counter, then took out a bright yellow one, looked at the luxurious round box, and handed it to Ou Yan casually, while muttering in a low voice:

"Sister Yanzi, if this house is sold, you must invite me to the garden restaurant on the top of the building for a big meal!"

"You can't do without you, you snacker!"

Ou Yan rolled his eyes angrily, and he was also extremely happy in his heart, there were a lot of Tianzi wings in Falling Moon City, there were 20,000 sets, and the city lord felt that with the current millions of monks in Tidal Mountain, it would be thankful that he could sell 10,000 sets.

The remaining 10,000 sets, even if they are allocated to the disciples of Shenyuan Palace, as well as some people who have made great contributions to Falling Moon City, can only be divided into three or five thousand Tianzi suites at most, so that after calculation, there are at least five thousand Tianzi wings that cannot be sold.

For this reason, the incomparably intelligent Tang Dacheng Lord thought of a way, he explained to these hand-trained maids, that is, the beautiful women of the Earth Era, if they meet the kind of monks who are either rich or noble, try to sell the Tianzi Wing.

For every set sold, the friars who are responsible for receiving customers will receive a commission of up to ten medium-grade Yuan Crystals!

That's a whole thousand lower grade Yuan Crystals!

Ouyang calculated an account, with her cultivation of the Four Phases Realm, if she didn't go out to hunt demon beasts every day, she could almost barely condense a low-grade Yuan Crystal, and if she wanted to get a thousand low-grade Yuan Crystals, she would have to stay in the city for at least nearly three years to save enough.

Of course, if you go out to hunt demon beasts and search for spiritual materials, maybe the speed will be faster, and if a fourth-order demon beast is full of calculations, it can also sell more than a dozen yuan crystals, but that must be shared with others, because Ou Yan's strength alone cannot kill the demon beasts of the same rank alone.

Although the speed of hunting demon beasts to make money is fast, but it needs to risk her life, before coming to Falling Moon City, Ou Yan didn't even dare to guarantee whether she was alive the next day, how could she sell a house and get a Yuanjing commission from the previous one as now.

"Third Prince, please come with me, by the way, all the suites in Falling Moon City have nine floors, which floor do you like to live in?"

"Let's go to the ninth floor......"

Zhao Ming said this without hesitation, as a prince, he has always been used to being high, how can he tolerate others living on top of his head?

"The ninth floor, then I have to remind you, the suite on the ninth floor is the most expensive of all the suites......"

"Haha! How expensive can it be? Are you still worried that this prince won't be able to get enough yuan crystals? Okay, can you tell me more about how many yuan crystals are needed for the Tianzi wing on the ninth floor? This prince really wants to see ......

Being questioned by a maid like Ou Yan about his financial resources, this made Zhao Ming feel that his prince's dignity was offended, and the words that followed already carried some sarcasm, isn't it just a house, can this prince still afford it?

Ou Yan also sensed Zhao Ming's annoyance, wrinkled her good-looking Qiong nose with some annoyance, and said weakly:

"One hundred mid-grade yuan crystal ...... a day"

"Hehe, it's just a hundred medium-grade Yuan Crystals......

Zhao Ming pursed his lips disdainfully, and was about to make a mockery of Ou Yan, but he suddenly reacted and exclaimed with a blue face:

"What are you talking about?!One hundred medium-grade Yuanjing a day?!Wouldn't it cost thirty or forty thousand medium-grade Yuanjing to live in that year?!You, you're too black-hearted?!!!"

Thirty or forty thousand medium-grade Yuan Crystals, that is the total output of Heavenly Rank cultivators above the three or four hundred and fifth orders without eating or drinking for at least three months, even if Zhao Xiu is a prince, such a large amount of money is enough to scare him.

"This price was set by the lord of the castle himself, and he refused to bargain......"

Ou Yan looked at Zhao Ming, who was pale, with a little fear, she understood the other party's mentality at this time very well, and even Ou Yan admired Zhao Ming's cultivation a little, and said in her heart, she deserves to be a noble prince, and this cultivation is not comparable to ordinary people at all.

When Ou Yan heard the price of the ninth-floor Tianzi suite, her first reaction was to scream and scold her mother, she even thought that she would live in the Tianzi suite at this price, either a fool or an idiot, this is not just a black heart, it is simply not a conscience......!

ps: (ps: the weather suddenly became so hot, plus the power outage, even the fan didn't have to be turned on, until three o'clock to be a little sleepy, was planning to sleep at ease, didn't think to actually come to the point, simply didn't sleep, directly turned on the code word, the result is not very good, confused forgot how many words to type, look at the watch, unconsciously it was already more than six o'clock in the morning, originally wanted to code a 4,000-word chapter, but it was too sleepy, that's it, wait to wake up and continue to code words, dear friends, good morning......) R1292