At noon that day, news came from the Rui Palace that the wedding, which had been carefully prepared for more than a month, was ready. Prince Rui Qi Mo is about to marry Zhong Qingye, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family. The wedding is scheduled to be March 22, ten days later. [】

As soon as the news came out, it received a response from the Zhong family, claiming that she had already prepared a dowry for her daughter and would definitely let her get married in a grand manner. After waiting for more than a month, the people who had gradually had rumors about the union of the two finally smiled, so the rumors disappeared, and the whole city was talking about this carefully prepared wedding.

In the Rui Palace, in front of Zhong Qingye's bed.

After a few days out, Bai Ying, who had just returned home, smiled bitterly. After several days of recuperation, Zhong Qingye, who had improved his energy, shook his head slightly: "Fortunately, I repeatedly asked the managers in the palace to prepare for everything they could with their wedding more than a month ago. Otherwise, where would we go to make a grand wedding for you that would be prepared for a month?"

Feng Jin was taking a black medicine for Zhong Qingye. He heard this and then he paused his fingers and continued as if the matter was right. The medicine was extremely bitter. Every time Zhong Qingye took a sip of the maid next to her, he stuffed a piece of candied fruit into her mouth. Even so, her little face still wrinkled. After hearing Bai Ying's words, he glared at him with strength and said, "Where is your prince?"

"Why? I started to miss her after a sudden disappearance?" Bai Ying saw that she was in a bad mood, so she deliberately joked.

"You are so cute!" Zhong Qingye cursed in a very bad mood, opened his mouth and swallowed the candied fruit handed over by the maid, and said in a vague way: "I haven't seen him these days, where have he died?"

Bai Yingyu whispered her, her mouth twitching repeatedly: "I must always remember that you are not a lady from a noble family at all!"

Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes. When did she say she was a lady from a noble family?

"White Eagle, White Eagle, I'm getting more and more courageous. You dare to spend the princess." Before Zhong Qingye could speak, the black eagle's smile came from outside the door: "Have you been punished for a long time and you're itchy?"

Bai Ying turned around quickly and saw Qi Mo leading the Red Eagle and Black Eagle over with a look of expression. The smiles on the two of them were more narrow-minded. Bai Ying rolled her eyes at the sky and said angrily: "You are just itchy!"

Responding to him was the Black Hawk's even more exaggerated laughter, which sounded very happy.

Qi Mo didn't care about the jokes between them, and walked directly to the bed with Zhong Qingye's wrinkled face: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

Zhong Qingye nodded depressedly, his voice was strong, which contrasted with his active and active anger in the past: "I want to increase the price, it's too unprofitable, it's so bitter..."

When Qi Mo heard this, he reached out and waved his hand. The maid who was originally guarding the bed carefully put down the candied jar of her hand, and retreated respectfully, and then the door was closed. Zhong Qingye didn't care, so he reached out and took another piece from the jar and stuffed it into his mouth, with his cheeks round and round.

At first, the Red Eagle and the others didn't understand it. After they understood it, the corners of their mouths twitched more and more. When did Zhong Qingye still think about increasing the amount of the transaction with Qi Mo? It's really...

Feng Jin shook his head with a bitter smile, bowed and picked up the jar and put it in her palm, so that she could take it at any time. Zhong Qingye held candied fruit, and his mouth was still bitter, and his face was extremely difficult and he glared at Qi Mo: "I have suffered so much before I married you, it's too unprofitable! No, no, you have to compensate..."

"How much do you want?" Qi Mo asked lightly.

Zhong Qingye's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth slightly pulled. He raised his hand with some difficulty. Under the eyes of Black Hawks and others who couldn't smile, he began to calculate with his fingers: "Drug costs, injury costs, torture costs, mental losses costs, waste time costs..."

Feng Jin laughed at her with serious fingers, and the faces of the Black Hawks were even more colorful, with all kinds of expressions.

"...These fees are not much." Zhong Qingye's face was pale, but an extremely cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I am very understanding, it's enough to double the deposit!"

After hearing her words, Black Hawk almost jumped up from the ground and blurted out: "Double!?! Are you making a mistake?"

Who doesn’t know that Qi Mo’s deposit to Zhong Qingye was half of the land deed in Jingyang City. If this doubled, wouldn’t it be given a city to her?

Zhong Qingye slowly blinked his eyes, and looked at him with a very strong and innocent expression: "What? Isn't it possible?"

Black Hawk stared at her pale little face, the smile on the corner of her mouth was as cunning as a fox, but her eyes were white rabbits. With a soft and hoarse voice, it felt like it was indescribable.

"Ouch" Seeing that Black Eagle did not respond, Zhong Qingye suddenly stretched out his arms, wrapped in layers of gauze, covered his chest and shouted: "It hurts so much, my chest hurts, stomachache, stomachache, intestines hurts, hands and feet hurts, and it hurts everywhere... I feel so wronged, I actually suffer such a serious injury..."

A woman who was so frustrated with her acting skills grinned and made a pain. The black hawk and the white hawk had black lines on her face, as if a clumsy crow flew over her head, and the corners of her mouth were out of control, which made her feel a little horrible.

"...Ah! It hurts so much." Zhong Qingye continued to twist and twist and make a painful state, having fun playing, but her blood-colored face added a bit more realistic feeling.

"I agreed." Qi Mo calmly interrupted her acting skills.

"Really?!" Zhong Qingye suddenly felt no pain, his eyes were shiny, and he suddenly became much angry: "Did you really agree?"

"Yes." Qi Mo nodded, with a little unhappy expression, as if he was blaming her for questioning. Before Zhong Qingye's cheers could sound, he continued, "Then I'll calculate that you're going to pay me."

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qi Mo in surprise. He was always generous, which was not like what he could say.

Zhong Qingye timidly looked at him, and his bigger eyes, which were highlighted by his thinness, blinked him like a Barbie doll.

Qi Mo pretended not to see me and said calmly: "You not only injured Huang Ying and Bai Ying, but also prevented Huang Ying from getting out of bed until now, which seriously interfered with my arrangements. You also used countless precious medicines, clothing, etc. You also served the maids, doctors, and Black Eagle and Purple Eagle who were injured when they were looking for medicines from thousands of miles away, plus delaying the plan..."

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