Just because Hancao knows how much he weighs, there are some things that he is not capable of, so he should not rush to do them and ruin the third lady's plan.
After Hancao handed the things to Lian'er, he said a few words in Lian'er's ear.
As soon as Lian'er heard Hancao's words, he looked at Su Jinluo with admiration:
My third wife is indeed a powerful woman. Only a woman like the third wife is qualified to stand beside the third master.
"If you really want to do that, why bother?"
After listening to Hancao's words, Lian'er threw the ink pad aside and strode up to the man with only a piece of paper.
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Hancao and the malicious smile on Lian'er's face, the man began to retreat a little:
"You, what do you want to do?"
Didn’t Princess Xiaode no longer doubt him and even wanted to let him go?
"And, you, what is that you are holding in your hand?"
What men are most taboo about is what Lian'er is holding. Somehow, facing that thin piece of paper, he always has a bad feeling in his heart.
"What? Of course it's what you want most."
Lian'er smiled coldly.
The more Lian'er acted like this, the more scared the man became and wanted to resist and escape from Lian'er's hands.
But how could Lian Lian give the man this chance? Lian Lian's hands were as strong as pliers, holding the man tightly.
Lian'er snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed one of the man's hands.
The man flinched and wanted to take his hand back:
"You, you, what are you doing? You know, you are a woman, and I am a man. Men and women do not interact with each other. As a woman, you are so ignorant of the rules. Are you still shameless?!"
After all, a man is a scholar. No matter how much he pretended to be a slave before, at this point it will only be a failure.
No matter what the man said, Lian'er just followed Su Jinluo's instructions, grabbed the man's hand, took out a dagger, and scratched the man's fingers.
Seeing the cold light coming from the dagger in Lian'er's hand, the man felt his heart become cold.
Just when the dagger in Lian'er's hand touched the man, the man raised his neck, widened his eyes, and screamed:
"ah!"
Hearing the man's cry like a pig being slaughtered, his eyes were full of contempt. With such a little courage, he dared to imitate others and do bad things, even to the point where Wanqi's family came. He really didn't know what he was talking about.
In her opinion, all the scholars in the world are so stupid and still read nonsense books!
Lian'er grabbed the man's scratched finger and pressed a fingerprint on the paper he was holding.
When the man felt his fingers go cold, he looked at the piece of paper in Lian'er's hand, his eyes full of horror.
Just because it turned out to be a contract of sale!
"Okay, now it's your wish. Before you sign the contract of sale, you can't really be considered a slave of the Wanqi family."
Lian'er casually took out five taels of silver and stuffed it into the man's arms:
"But from this moment on, you are truly a slave of our Wanqi family. You can be called the third lady and you can do things for the third master."
As he said that, Lian'er blew the paper on his hand to make the blood mark on the paper dry faster.
"Hmm..."
The man seemed to want to say something and resist something.