Chapter 189 Zhen Meier, Come With Me
She shook her head slightly at Uncle Tao, then turned around and looked at the cold beauty kneeling on the ground indifferently.

At this moment, although she is still full of strength of character, her eyes are not as calm as she pretended to be before. There is a ray of hope in them, and she carefully probes her eyes, and there are even traces of hidden prayers.

Song Yihuan took out a stack of bank notes from his bosom, took out three of them, and walked to the middle-aged man standing in front of Lao Liu.

She handed the banknote to Old Liu, and said in a nonchalant voice, "Her, I want it. This is 300 taels of silver banknote."

"You are a girl, what do you buy a woman to do back home? Wouldn't it be too wasteful to make her a slave? You might as well give her to me. I will let her know the most beautiful thing in the world, and let her live from death to life. Son."

The one who made the noise was a middle-aged man standing aside, holding 200 taels of silver in his hand.

What the other party said was obscene and disgusting.

Song Yihuan has always blocked everything that makes her unhappy.

It was the same at this moment, as if she didn't hear what the other party said, she sent the 300 taels of silver note in her hand to the stunned old Liu again.

Old Liu always loved money, so looking at the 300 taels of silver bills delivered to him, he naturally accepted it without delay.

He was hit by a surprise before, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Originally thought that one was disfigured, although it was the daughter of an official family who sold it for 100 taels, but unexpectedly it made him triple it. This really... made him so excited that he didn't know how to describe it, and he couldn't even say no. Speak up.

Seeing him accept the bank note, Song Yihuan turned around and walked towards Zhen Meier.

Even though she was wearing clothes, unlike other female slaves who were disheveled, the clothes on her body were still too dirty and embarrassing.

Song Yihuan walked up to her, stretched out his hand to untie the rope tied to her body, and helped her up again.

The other party was about the same height as her, but when compared carefully, Zhen Meier was taller.

Zhen Meier knelt on the ground for a long time, then suddenly stood up and her body was a little unsteady.

Song Yihuan kept supporting her. She raised her beautiful eyes, smiled at the eyes that were stabilized by her purchase, and said with a half smile, "I don't know the girl's name yet."

Zhen Meier had a dazed look on her face, and upon hearing Song Yihuan's question, she said, "Zhen Meier."

"The name doesn't quite match you."

Song Yihuan looked her up and down and said so.

The name Mei'er is charming and charming, but it really doesn't match her appearance.

Song Yihuan slowly let go of Zhen Meier's arm, allowing her to stand alone, and asked, "Can you stand still?"

"Yes." Zhen Meier's legs were actually a little weak.

"Then come with me."

Song Yihuan walked towards the outside of the encirclement in the eyes of everyone.

The men around outside were full of meaning, mixed with dirty gazes, Zhen Meier endured her aching legs, and quickly followed Song Yihuan's footsteps, fearing that she would be left behind if she was one step behind.

Uncle Tao was puzzled by Miss's purchase of a female slave who was also the daughter of an official family, but he had no power to stop her.

How dare he disobey the master, wife, and the young lady whom the two young masters dote on, and he only hopes that this matter will not cause any trouble.

He followed the young lady's footsteps in a panic, and was very wary of the people around him along the way, for fear of being targeted by someone. After all, this slave market is the most chaotic place in the north of the city. I heard that there are still many imperial court felons hiding here.

(End of this chapter)

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