Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 21 - Bargaining

Mo Ling was still thinking when a black mass suddenly appeared in front of him. The gigantic being that Ou Yang Yin Shun had called "Xiao Bai" landed in front of Mo Ling and Ou Yang Yin Shun in an absolutely graceful posture.

Fresh blood gushed out from Xiao Bai's body, Xiao Bai's bloody mouth opened and closed, looking to be in extreme pain.

"Xiao Bai." Ou Yang Yin Shun called out in heartache as he looked at him sorrowfully. It was all because of him, allowing him to follow the beast race member. Even though he knew that it would hurt …

Mo Ling's mood immediately turned good, although this Xiao Bai was not a human, she could still save it with her pills. The situation was reversed, and Mo Ling was immediately spirited as she folded her arms across her chest and watched the scene.

"Save it." Ou Yang Yin Shun said in an commanding tone as he held Xiao Bai's head in her arms.

Mo Ling felt like she was going to save her, but she was unwilling to listen to her. Looking at Ou Yang Yin Shun, she tried to figure out how she could get an equal exchange from him.

Seeing that, Ou Yang Yin Shun's eyes became colder, but his expression did not change, this damned woman was haggling again!

"And the benefits?" Mo Ling took advantage of the situation to rob her.

"What does Third Miss want?" Ou Yang Yin Shun raised his tall eyebrows as his eagle's eye flashed. His eyes were filled with a dense coldness, it seemed like he didn't have the time to bargain with him.

"What can you give me?" Mo Ling raised her eyebrows, her petite body standing straight, as she looked up and met with Ou Yang Yin Shun's gaze. Right now, she was not even as tall as Ou Yang Yin Shun's chest, so it was really difficult for her to meet his gaze. She remembered that Ou Yang Yin Shun had drawn that painting of his own.

Ou Yang Yin Shun put Xiao Bai down, and extended her hand to pull Mo Ling into her embrace. Her head just happened to land on the spot Xiao Bai was leaning on a moment ago.

"Woman, don't challenge my limit." Ou Yang Yin Shun pressed Mo Ling to his chest, and said with an indecisive tone, it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Mo Ling struggled a little, raising her face from Ou Yang Yin Shun's embrace, her mouth carrying a smile, "If I remember correctly, you can discuss this with me right now. Of course, you can continue to scare me or force me to save it, but I can't guarantee that this dark mass will live or die. "

"Are you threatening me?" Ou Yang Yin Shun immediately felt that Mo Ling's courage was growing, he raised his head and brushed across her face, and the corners of his mouth raised in a cold smile, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Afraid, why not! In front of such a powerful aura, even Mo Ling was shocked.

"I'm afraid, but I know you won't kill me." Mo Ling smiled, she could still differentiate the truth from the killing intent in her eyes.

"You can save it, but you have to promise me one condition." Allowing Ou Yang Yin Shun to lock his throat, Mo Ling gave a price.

Hearing that, Ou Yang Yin Shun frowned, bargaining with him, Mo Ling was probably the first. Not only was Ou Yang Yin Shun not angry, he was even looking at Mo Ling with interest. He was very curious about the condition that Mo Ling had put forward.

Seeing that Ou Yang Yin Shun had let go of him, Mo Ling knew that Ou Yang Yin Shun had agreed.

"Bring me to the auction, I want the Purple-Gold Furnace."

Just a moment ago, he was still conflicted about not asking Ou Yang Yin Shun for help when the injured Xiao Bai descended from the sky. Even if she did not have any status or position right now, Mo Ling was still unwilling to ask for anyone.

The arrogance in his bones couldn't be changed.

Moreover, the Ou Yang Yin Shun in front of him was a complete mystery. He looked like a popinjay, but not a good person. Mo Ling was fearful in his heart, and did not dare to rashly ask for help.

"She really is a smart woman." Even if Mo Ling hadn't mentioned it, according to their plan, he would have brought Mo Ling to the auction, and things would have gone according to his plan.

Mo Ling laughed out loud and slapped away Ou Yang Yin Shun's fan, signalling Ou Yang Yin Shun to bring him into the house.

After careful examination, Mo Ling discovered that Xiao Bai was not an ordinary python. Its body was filled with the blood of magical beasts. If it wasn't for that, it would have died when it was injured.

The snake's ribs were seven inches away, and Xiao Bai's wound was precisely at that position. Mo Ling was an alchemist, and was also well-versed in the art of making mistakes. However, this was the first time she had treated a beast. Even she herself felt a little weak, let alone Ou Yang Yin Shun who was watching her in disbelief.

Xiao Bai's expression was already unreadable, the wounds on her body gurgled. Mo Ling took out a hemostasis pill and fed it to Xiao Bai.

"This dark thing that followed you has suffered greatly. It was hurt by the beast's aura, what a pity." Mo Ling looked at Ou Yang Yin Shun warily, once again doubting his identity, but he did not make it clear. After all, beast auras were meant solely for humans, so they were completely isolated from the outside world.

Mo Ling had also read about this in a book.

Ou Yang Yin Shun looked at Mo Ling solemnly, wondering how she knew so much. At the same time, he became more and more curious about Mo Ling's background.

"You can just expel the beast aura from its body. The snake's body is weak. It's better for you to send it home to recuperate for a while." Mo Ling's tone was not good, and her heart ached for her Rank 4 pill.

Ou Yang Yin Shun felt strange, how could the perfectly fine Mo Ling change her expression? If Xiao Bai was not in danger, he would definitely continue to tangle with him.

"I am unable to repay you for saving me. This young master has decided to accept you as a guest to fill in my room." Ou Yang Yin Shun carried Xiao Bai's snake body, and bent her body to speak to the busy Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's body stiffened, and decisively opened her mouth to reject the offer, "There's no need, I only want the Purple-Gold Furnace."

Ou Yang Yin Shun glanced at Mo Ling, blaming her for not understanding their relationship, but he still gave her a promise, "Three days later, I'll take you to the auction."

With that said, Ou Yang Yin Shun was no longer in the house.

"I'll pick you up in three days." After throwing that sentence, Ou Yang Yin Shun disappeared from Mo Ling's sight with Xiao Bai in his arms.

In terms of appearance, he was not as handsome as Ou Yang Yin Shun, but his body seemed more gentle and beautiful. The pure white long robe elongated his body. He was tall and straight, and a few strands of hair danced in the wind, giving people the feeling that he was an immortal descending to the mortal world.

In the blink of an eye, the white clothed man on the tree disappeared. Mo Ling only remembered his white clothes, but not his appearance.