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Chapter 9 Negotiations

There was no light in the house, so the man's face was obscured by the light behind him, but it was quite frightening to see such a man quietly come out of the house in the middle of the night.

Song Qinghuan secretly scolded the guards of the Yi Palace as useless. He had already sat up and asked carefully with a smile: "Excuse me, my hero, what happened in the middle of the night?"

"Something's wrong." Xiao Ci's face was solemn and his voice was low, but he couldn't be more serious.

"Why is it you again?" Song Qinghuan heard Xiao Ci's voice, and her heart suddenly relaxed. Before she could fall back to her original position, the cloak of the big red pomegranate covered her tightly.

"What are you doing..." He held the cloak with both hands. Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Ci neatly bent down and lifted Song Qinghuan up.

"Unexpectedly, even though she is not very old, she is very heavy." Xiao Ci was confused and carried her out of the window coffin in a familiar manner: "I have something to trouble you, and I will take you to see the night view of the capital."

"Go away, it's none of your business. You have to worry about eating your food or drinking your water." Song Qinghuan was already angry with him for crossing the river and destroying the bridge. Now she gritted her teeth after hearing this, even if she was not destined to be a rich lady.

, but I still have a heart that loves beauty.

Xiao Ci didn't care at all, and sneered: "Aren't I worried that the Yiwang Palace won't be able to support you?"

"I don't want you to raise..."

"It's a good thing I don't have to raise you..."

Xiao Ci moved quickly and carried Song Qinghuan far away in a few jumps.

The body of the eldest lady of the Song family was very delicate, but within a moment Song Qinghuan felt that her head was dizzy from being knocked around, and her abdomen was pressed against Xiao Ci's shoulder, which made her stomach churn.

"Then you are a dog trying to catch a mouse." After enduring the nausea, Song Qinghuan's mind was racing rapidly. When Xiao Ci came, it was because of the "life-saving pills", and when he left again, it was probably because of the "life-saving pills".

After rolling his eyes a few times, he had already made up his mind. He reached out and pinched the flesh of Xiao Ci's waist accurately: "The night view of the capital is not that beautiful. Xiao Wei is not a good person. If

If he knows that you treat his princess like this, I'm afraid you brothers won't be able to do anything."

Xiao Ci felt itchy and numb when she pinched him. He freed his hand to take her hand away and said, "I had no intention of becoming brothers with him."

Then he said with a smile: "But, little girl of the Song family, would you like to tell me what I have done to you?"

Before Song Qinghuan could say anything, he quickly slapped her on the waist and asked with a smile: "Is that so?"

"You, you are shameless..." Song Qinghuan froze and felt a heat burning from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. His cheeks turned red and he had to hold back these words.

Although the children of Jianghu are informal, she is still a girl after all.

Xiao Ci laughed, but said nothing.

Carrying Song Qinghuan, he quickly shuttled through the alleys of the capital, and after a while he quietly entered a house.

The house was not big, but it was neatly and tidy. Song Qinghuan only took a casual look at it, and then his eyes fell on the two men in their thirties in front of them.

Although these two people stood still, their expressions showed respect. Of course, this respect was not meant for Song Qinghuan.

Xiao Ci nodded and didn't want to say more, so he took Song Qinghuan directly into the back room.

Song Qinghuan was only wearing pajamas. He was already shivering from the cold wind. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he wrapped his cloak tightly and said resolutely: "Don't try to trick me. I won't."

I will bow to evil forces like you."

They are all people who understand, and there is no need to beat around the bush.

It wasn't a big deal originally. Her life-saving pills were all made from rare and common medicinal materials. As long as she thought about it more, she would be able to figure it out.

Xiao Ci's attitude when asking for help was not very good, Song Qinghuan had to put on some airs no matter what, even if he had to give up what he had figured out, he still had to give up the value.

Although Song Qinghuan is not a mercenary person, the situation in front of her does not allow her to be aloof.

Just by seeing Xiao Ci coming and going freely in the Yiwang Palace, you can tell that he is a capable person. The Song family is unreliable and he is powerless, so naturally he has to exchange the things in his hand for something valuable.

Xiao Ci was not in a hurry to answer her. He ran back and forth a few times, but he was very thirsty. He poured tea to moisten his throat. Then his face became solemn: "I want a prescription, please give me a price."

."

If the matter hadn't been imminent, he wouldn't have done the thing of abducting his niece-in-law in the middle of the night.

"Priceless." Song Qinghuan glanced sideways at Xiao Ci, with a look of helplessness on his face.

On normal days, Xiao Ci would have plenty of time to spend with her, but today he couldn't afford to waste it. He stretched out his finger and said, "One thousand taels, let's think about it."

One thousand taels is not much, but it is not much. The Song family is in decline, and Song Qinghuan's dowry is not rich. If this thousand taels goes into his pocket, it is private property, and it will be much easier for Song Qinghuan to do something.

It would be a lie to say that you are not impressed, but after all, you are trying to make a profit, so the price is still low.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, hummed slightly but pretended not to be moved: "If I don't sell it, who do you think I am?"

According to today's people's livelihood, one thousand taels can buy a lot of food and herbs, and it may not necessarily be Song Qinghuan's recipe. But where is his identity? Even if he has 10,000 taels, he cannot use it openly.

Come, let alone...

The pills made by Song Qinghuan are very effective and easy to carry, so even if they are given away, they will not be noticeable.

Xiao Ci knew that Song Qinghuan was just taking Qiao, but it was getting late now, and even if he could afford it, those people couldn't afford it anymore. He lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Gold."

Although there was a smile on his face, there was a bit of coldness around him. Xiao Ci said bluntly: "I heard that my brother is very good at eating, drinking and having fun. He is young and ignorant, and there are some dandies around him. If he doesn't check, he will cause some trouble.

..."

Song Youyu has long been abandoned by the Song family. Although he is not chasing after him every day to deal with the aftermath, if he asks someone to do something, he may not be able to turn around in his life.

Xiao Ci is a threat.

"What do you want?" Song Qinghuan frowned, and his face was stained with frost.

She grew up among the people, and although she had never seen the underworld in high-end mansions, she had seen a lot of the dirty things in the market. There were many ways to make a person's life worse than death.

As an orphan, she finally had a family, so naturally she couldn't let it be ruined so easily.

Xiao Ci's lips curled up: "Little girl, you should know what I want. I dare to deal with that kid Xiao Wei..."

"You are a smart person, but it is just a prescription. You should consider it carefully whether it has pros or cons."

Song Qinghuan didn't like the feeling of being threatened, and couldn't help but feel a bit of anger on his brows: "Xiao, if I remember correctly, it was you that Xiao Wei was looking for last night.

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