Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 341

Although Rong Qiao felt sorry for Baihuahua's money, compared with her own life, she still thought it was a better deal.

Does she know what she is talking about?What kidnapping?What consideration?Is she tired of living?
Gong Huangjue's cruel dark pupils came up with faint confusion.

"My lord, tell me a number, how much money do you need to let me go?" Seeing his silence, Rong Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Gong Huangjue approached her for three minutes, a cruel chill spread in his eyes. "Woman, do you have money?"

Cough cough - cough cough cough -

Rong Qiao swallowed, and she cleared her throat.

"As for my money, although it's not a lot, but, in general, the little money of ordinary people is still affordable." She had to prevent him from opening his mouth and deliberately talking about his family's situation in a plain way.

"Oh?" Gong Huangjue really wanted to hear it.

"Then, if my lord doesn't give you a chance, I'll feel really sorry." His cold eyes stared closely at Rong Qiao's fearless face.

"Woman, as long as you follow the above silver and return it to my lord right now, you can leave."

This is the first time Gong Huangjue gave someone a chance, he never gave anyone a chance.

Just looking at her calm expression, without contempt or fear in her eyes, he decided to give her a chance.

Rong Qiao looked at the prostitution document that Gong Huangjue took out, she gasped suddenly, and stared at the signed handprint on it. "What does it mean?"

"Woman, your father sold you to the king as a concubine. My seventeenth lady." His last address, with a deliberately long accent, he wanted to see her reaction.

Rong Qiao stood up abruptly.

"You, what are you talking about?! My father sold me?! I am yours, your seventeenth lady?!" This is a big joke, she doesn't even want to be the concubine of the fifth prince, she came here to do it Seventeen concubines of Prince Shura? !
Gong Huangjue was a little puzzled by Rong Qiao's reaction, logically speaking, she should have screamed or panicked, but why did she look surprised, as if she didn't know such a thing happened at all.

"Which unconscionable guy pretends to be my father, bastard, bastard, turtle! He tied me up to this ghostly place, drugged me into a stupor, made me a prisoner, and became Lord Shura's concubine inexplicably and miraculously. What a jerk. Someday let me know who it is and I'll send him to hell."

Rong Qiao stared fiercely at the prostitution document in her hand, she wanted to tear the paper.

Gong Huangjue was like a ghost, like a gust of wind slipped through her palm, and took the prostitution document from her hand without anyone noticing.

"Woman, do you want to destroy the prostitution papers?" His eyes became very cold and dark.

Alas, Rong Qiao sighed softly.

Gong Huangjue really can't be blamed for this incident, he bought her as a seventeen concubine with money, and the blame lies with that damned person who pretended to be her father, who killed a thousand swords, she had a chance to find out Whoever it was, she must have skinned him, drank his blood, and cramped his tendons.

Rong Qiao cursed that guy thousands of times in her heart, and she greeted all eighteen generations of that guy's ancestors.

She scolded so vigorously, and the more she scolded, the more powerful she became, so that she completely ignored the dangerous man beside her.

It wasn't until Gong Huangjue's cold black pupils forced into her clear pupils that she realized that she seemed to have been scolding for too long and had forgotten about this dangerous man.

"Uh--this, that, I know." She slowly leaned back, stepping back in step.

"I know that I can't blame you. Whether I was tied up or not, whether I was framed by human traffickers or not, you bought me with money. I understand, very clear, don't worry, I I will definitely return the taels of 500 taels of silver on the prostitution document to you. But now I only have ten taels of silver with me. Can you accept the deposit first? When I get home, I will definitely send someone to give you the rest of the silver send over."

If she had known about this kind of thing, she should have taken one of the [-] taels of silver notes that the old uncle sold for jewelry and kept it with her.

Gong Huangjue stared at the ten taels of silver delivered by Rong Qiao with a sneer, and said, "Girl, when you get home, my remaining silver will probably be gone."

"Hey, I'm a businessman. Do you understand? The most important thing for a businessman is integrity. Without integrity, there is no way to do business. So, you can't insult my business personality. I said that I will send someone to send it to you , I will definitely send it to you. It’s only 500 taels of silver, and I won’t ruin my business reputation for such a small amount of money.”

Rong Qiao argued with Gong Huangjue very seriously, she must convince him that she is a business person with professional ethics.

Gong Huangjue snorted coldly.

"Woman, you broke your mouth, and there is no way to come up with 500 taels of silver. Therefore, the chance that my lord gave you is gone." He swept his eyebrows coldly.

"Come here, take Madam Seventeen home."

"Hey, why don't you believe what other people say? Let me tell you, I just earned 2 taels of silver for an old man. I didn't deceive you. Please believe me once, and I will definitely return the 500 taels of silver. For you."

Rong Qiao insisted that Gong Huangjue believe it.

Gong Huangjue didn't say anything else, he was no longer interested in listening to her nonsense, but saw him grab her body and put on the tall black horse.

what--

When Rong Qiao was five years old, he fell off a horse once and almost lost his life.

From then on, her parents never allowed her to touch the horse again.

From then on, when she saw the horse, her heart was pounding, she felt insecure.

So at this moment, when she was suddenly brought onto the horse, she screamed and hugged Gong Huangjue tightly, for fear that this cold-blooded guy would throw her off the horse if she was upset, causing her to fall apart. .

The moment Gong Huangjue was hugged by Rong Qiao, his body froze, and he instinctively wanted to get rid of Rong Qiao.

But she was like an octopus, hugging him tightly.

He could have thrown her down with brute force, but for some reason, he didn't.

"Woman, shut up!" There was a glint of anger in his cold eyes.

Rong Qiao immediately calmed down, she was really afraid that this guy would kill him, she absolutely believed it.

bump--

Gong Huangjue brought Rong Qiao back to the Gufeng Building in Yan's Mansion, and he threw her to the ground hard.

Whoops——

Rubbing the painful part, Rong Qiao stared angrily at Gong Huangjue.

"Won't you put me down properly? It hurts so much." She complained displeasedly to Gong Huangjue.

A cold light floated over from Gong Huangjue, her dark pupils revealed impatience and disgust.

Rong Qiao couldn't help withdrawing her emotions. She still wanted to keep her lovely head. She still felt that it was good to be alive, and she didn't want to die unjustly in this loyal prince's mansion.

"Woman, do you know what kind of punishment will be given to women who escape from here?" Gong Huangjue stared at her face and said coldly.

"One more thing, I'm not your woman, I was kidnapped here innocently." Rong Qiao said bitterly.

"Whether you admit it or not, you are the seventeenth concubine bought by this king, and this fact will never change." Gong Huangjue cast a sinister glance at her.

"Come here, call all sixteen ladies here." His cold lips curled up evilly.

Several nurses acted swiftly, and they brought all sixteen wives to the Gufeng Building before Gong Huangjue finished his cup of tea.

Rong Qiao's eyes were opened now. These sixteen wives stood in a row. Although they all bowed their heads obediently and stood there meekly, each of them held a wooden sign with engraved One two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven sixteen.

But Rong Qiao still saw through at a glance, the bodies of these sixteen ladies were stiff, their feet were trembling uncontrollably, and their expressions couldn't hide their horror.

only--

What are these signs for?Is it the order representing the ladies?Rong Qiao turned around in a little astonishment, her silent eyes drifted towards Gong Huangjue, waiting for him to relieve her confusion.

"Woman, you also have a plaque." As soon as Gong Huangjue's cold voice fell, a maid immediately came up and handed Rong Qiao a plaque engraved with seventeen.

Rong Qiao didn't move for a long time. He, a chauvinistic idiot, actually used numbers to refer to people. Fortunately, he thought of such an insulting way.

Seeing that she hadn't accepted the sign for a long time, Gong Huangjue's eyes darkened, and an undercurrent surged. "Seventeen."

He frowned, indicating that she had better be obedient and not provoke him to kill.

Rong Qiao really wanted to slam the sign on the table like this, and then slapped the table handsomely to challenge him.

Screw you!
But she didn't dare. She knew the reason why people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

She understands that a man who knows current affairs is a hero, and a man can bend and stretch.

The third rule of the businessman is to endure with a knife on the head, and to endure when it is time to endure.Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Rong Qiao suppressed her anger, and she took the sign, grinding her teeth gently.

When she earns 500 taels of silver, she will definitely throw this sign in this guy's face, as a shame for today.She stood behind Mrs. Sixteen in great depression, pinching the wooden sign with her fingers, exerting force involuntarily.

Click——

The clear voice echoed in the quiet and depressing space, especially loud.

The seventeen sign in Rong Qiao's hand was crushed into two by her angry force.

Gong Huangjue's cold eyes rolled, and a stern look flew out.

"It seems that Seventeen hasn't learned his lesson." He glanced past the shivering women and smiled viciously.

"Seventeen, my lord will let you know the consequences of not being good."

He grabbed Rong Qiao's body and flew towards the dense jungle of the manor.

He hung Rong Qiao on the branch of a camphor tree, then flew down and whistled.

There were only a dozen wolves, they were real wild wolves, vicious and violent, with a hungry and bloodthirsty light shining in their eyes.They surrounded the big tree in groups, howling wolves, and kept jumping high and high towards Rong Qiao's direction.

Mom, this cold-faced ghost actually used wolves to deal with her.

(End of this chapter)