Chapter 99 100 taels, no more
but…

A sly light flashed across his eyes suddenly, his brows were raised slightly, and he said with a smile, "I'm the crown prince of Donglin, and the chief of the county hires me to work in the palace. Isn't 50 two meetings too little?"

Mu Jiuqing looked at him with some distaste. Considering his worth, 50 taels was too much for her, and he was ashamed to think it was too little? !

But if he doesn't want to, it will be very troublesome.

There is nothing better than something that can be spent with money.

After thinking for a while, the girl gritted her teeth and said, "100 taels, no more."

Feng Mingjue looked at her painful expression and couldn't hold back a smile, and said the same thing, "Actually, depending on our relationship, talking about money hurts feelings, I'm just joking with you, but anyway , you have to tell me why you do this!"

When he got to the bottom of it, Mu Jiuqing had no choice but to imitate Baihuang's tricks and fooled him, "Amazing good deeds, doing this is for your own good. I dreamed that you would be punished by heaven in the future because of too many murders. There is a saying in the ancients that if you accumulate good deeds, there will be lingering celebrations; if you accumulate bad deeds, there will be lingering disasters; people who are dedicated to good deeds and do good deeds will have good luck, and they will be blessed with great blessings in the future, and they will have a good death.”

Bai Huang: "..."

Feng Mingjue: "..."

The expressions of the two are almost in sync.

He stared at her with wide eyes in shock.

Feng Mingjue was silent for a long while, and after a while he couldn't believe it and said, "But Qing'er, you...don't you hate me very much, hate that I slaughtered the whole family of Prince Mu's mansion in my dream? If I really don't want a happy death in the future, don't you Just what you want? You hate me so much, why do you care about me so much? I don't understand... You said that two people should be sincere to each other when they cooperate, please tell me sincerely what you mean. "

Mu Jiuqing frowned, thinking that he was a little annoying and too difficult, so why couldn't she just pretend to be stupid?
Seeing that she couldn't tell why for a long time, the young man secretly curled his lips, knowing that she was fooling himself.

Not wanting to see her embarrassed look, he finally smiled, approached her slowly, and held her hand emotionally, "Okay, I'm joking with you, if you don't tell me I won't force you, tomorrow I will Work hard, it's just...can you promise to let me call you Qing'er in the future?" I wanted to say not to look at him coldly in the future, but the requirements are a bit high at present, so I have to start with the minimum requirements.

Mu Jiuqing lowered his eyes and glanced at him. He was holding his hand tightly, without struggling to move away. He thought it was just a title. Compared with giving him 100 taels a day, and being able to stop him from asking questions, I think it’s not so much after weighing it. Unable to accept it, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing her nodding, Feng Mingjue's eyes showed joy, his eyes fell on her delicate and moist pink lips, his sparkling peach eyes narrowed slightly, under the moonlight there were tiny stars shining at the bottom of his eyes, and then he said, "Then can you forgive me?" Me, the offense in the carriage? I didn't mean it, it was really an accident."

It was good that he didn't mention it, but when he said it, the girl couldn't help but her face darkened, and immediately slapped him hard on the back of the hand, not allowing him to touch her, and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to ride in a carriage with me."

After finishing speaking, her figure flashed without turning her head, and her beautiful figure disappeared into the moonlight.

"..."

After the girl left, His Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help being irritable, and said in a low voice, "Shadow Seven."

After the words fell, a young man opened the door and came in, saying, "Your Highness."

"Who is the coachman today?"

Ying Qi raised his eyes to look at the gloomy young man, and said, "Return to Your Highness, it's Ying Eleven."

(End of this chapter)

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