Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1294 Go to Hell Together! (19)

The people outside the house spoke decisively, without leaving any room for it.

There was also impatience in his tone.

And Shan Lai is clear that the only bargaining chip left in her hand is her son, if the bargaining chip is not useful, then it is useless.

She has no conditions to take Joe more.

"One hundred thousand taels, the lowest bottom line. Qian Shaodong's family is the number one imperial merchant in Nanling, and the Qian family is very rich in Nanling. To you, one hundred thousand taels is nothing more than a drop in the bucket."

"One dime is still a hair, one hundred thousand taels of real gold and silver can bury you alive." Qian Wanjin sneered, "Five thousand taels, do you want love or not."

"Fifty thousand taels."

"Eight thousand taels, if you bargain again, the master will leave immediately. We also don't have to have a little baby."

Shan Lai closed his eyes, "Deal."

Qian Wanjin immediately felt that the 8,000 taels was not worth the money. If he knew that he should have said 6,000 taels, he could save 2,000 taels.

Seeing the man's stingy expression, Shi Xianrou curled up his lips and smiled secretly.

When it comes to the outside world, he is a veritable money fan.

In a dilapidated courtyard, there were four people, each with different expressions and thoughts.

Only the youngest doll didn't understand anything, but Hanshuang, who had heard the negotiation between the two parties from beginning to end, was numb.

Leng Leng, has been unable to return to God.

She was sold? Was sold to these two people in front of him?

Will they take her away, will they take her out of this hell?

I froze, tears streaming down my face.

Weeping with joy.

She was already in despair, but she didn't expect that she would turn around in the end.

The two knelt down outside the Chaotang room, and Hanshuang kowtowed.

She cried so much that she couldn't even say a word of thanks, but both Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou could clearly feel her thanks.

In the room, Shanlai's eyes were gloomy.

"Give me a day, and I will help them get rid of the Gu on their bodies. At this time tomorrow, I will pay the money with one hand and the other person with the other hand."

"Okay, hurry up before I change my mind."

Qian Wanjin put down his words and walked away quickly with Shi Xianrou.

He really couldn't stand the smell, and now he misses Xinghua Village and Liu's courtyard very much, that is the air that people breathe.

As for the little baby in the room, there is plenty of time to get along slowly, not in a hurry.

And with such a small doll, even if they wanted to tell him something, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to understand it.

"Shitou, do you think tomorrow's deal can be settled? I always feel a little uneasy." After walking away from the dilapidated house, Qian Wanjin slowed down and frowned.

"It's normal to be unsteady. Shanlai is very cunning, and we can't guess what she will do behind the scenes." Shi Xianrou pondered, "Send someone to guard around the broken courtyard tonight. If Shanlai shows any signs of trouble, Someone can stop it in time."

"Apart from Shanlai, I'm also worried about the Emperor of Xiliang, will he let Shanlai go so easily?"

Hearing this, Shi Xianrou also frowned.

The price of the eight cities made it impossible for the Emperor of Xiliang to have a peaceful night's sleep after returning from negotiations in Nanling.

The ruling and opposition parties, as well as the people all over Xiliang, complained and resented.

When they arrived at the border years ago, they heard gossip from the border soldiers and the people in the city that since they lost the city, Banian would receive memorials of impeachment from the courtiers almost every day.

Most of the other princes in the Xiliang royal family will not give up on that throne, now they can easily seize the opportunity to unseat Banian, are they willing to let it go?

Besieged by all sides, Ba Nian is afraid that every time he thinks of Shanlai, he will vomit blood.

Who would have thought that a spy who had been carefully cultivated would take such a big bite back at him in the end?

"We can only keep an eye on it, and we do need some time to prepare the house and money. Also, do you have Xue Qinglian's antidote?"

"No." Qian Wanjin raised his chin, snorting and sneering, "But when I went out, I brought anti-drug pills, which can temporarily suppress the toxins in people's body, enough to fool Shanlai."

That bastard, he can make her come back to her heart's content?

In the broken courtyard, after Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou left, the atmosphere became very depressed.

Shan Lai raised her eyes, and looked coldly at the maid who just got up from the ground, "You are very proud of being out of my control?"

Hanshuang also raised her head, and this time she looked at her without dodging or avoiding, "Thank you for the 'care' of the saint these years."

"Hehehe." The light and shadow in Shanlai's eyes changed back and forth, and finally turned cold, "It's really hard for you to follow me. If you change masters in the future, you may not be able to live a good life. I won't stop you from voting for another master. It can be regarded as a master-servant friendship between you and me."

Hanshuang didn't speak, and looked at Shan Lai reaching out to caress the little baby's face with loving eyes, "I won't be around the orphan in the future, I hope you can remember that I was good to you in the past, help me take care of him, don't let him I was bullied. The child is the flesh that fell from my mother's heart, and when he left, it was the same as stealing my heart."

After finishing speaking, he leaned down and approached the quiet little baby, "Outcast, someone is going to separate you from mother, do you remember what mother said to you today?"

The little baby stood still, his oversized eyes looked hollow and dull, no matter what the woman said to him, there was no response in those eyes.

No crying, no laughing, no cry of pain.

The hand that was originally caressing his face slowly pinched his cheek, tightened it little by little, with force.

The sharp nails dug deep into the flesh, blood oozing from the edges.

Shan Lai was smiling ferociously and distortedly, but the little baby remained the same without any reaction.

He was used to being beaten, and he was used to this kind of pain.

In his world, such days of being beaten and scolded are normal days.

He has never seen what other people's lives are like, even if he sees them, he doesn't know how to compare them.

After all, he was still too young.

Outside the house, Hanshuang's breathing became a little short. Watching this scene, his pupils contracted and expanded invisibly.

She watched Shan Lai withdraw her hand, and the little baby's face immediately flowed bright red blood, and then, Shan Lai cut her finger, and from the visible skin, a strange twist moved forward from the meridian on the back of her hand, Through the knuckles of the fingers, it emerged from the cut wound.

"Han Shuang, do you recognize this little red bug? You have it too. It's just that the one on your body is more ordinary, and this one is the Gu King. I'll plant it on the foundling, and you will be the same in the future." Shan Lai Hehehe laugh.

"You're lying, you didn't even intend to undo the Gu for us, you...you want to plant a new Gu for the little master!"

Shan Lai turned her eyes, "I am his mother, he has to listen to me for the rest of his life! Similarly, I am your master, in this life, do you think you can really escape from my palm? Hehehehe!"

Hanshuang's canthus was about to split open, with a monstrous hatred gushing out from her pupils, filled with boundless despair.

She thought she had finally caught a glimmer of hope, but it turned out it was all a joke!

She has no hope, Shanlai never intends to let her go!

This is a devil!

"Hahahaha!" Desperate to the extreme, Hanshuang laughed wildly, "You are not human at all, if that is the case, then we will go to hell together!"

Catch up, my child hasn't bathed yet, I'll go to bathe her first, and I'll read the comments later, good night goblins.

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