The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Chapter 216 Price is Negotiable



Chapter 216 Price is Negotiable

Brother, you are joking. There is no way we can give up the carriage.

After all, I am used to riding in my own carriage. Even if I change to your young lady's luxurious carriage, I still can't get used to it. Please forgive me, your young lady, Mo Rao said politely.

To ask for her carriage was a foolish dream. Her carriage had been improved in many ways and was practically invulnerable to weapons. Not to mention, it had an automatic power generation function.

In order to make the carriage look low-key, she used straw curtains on the outside, which made it look ordinary, but it was actually not ordinary.

"Madam, the price is negotiable. Our young lady is sincere in buying your carriage." The leading guard was still trying to persuade her.

At this time, a woman came over and said arrogantly, "Our young lady has taken a fancy to your carriage. It's a blessing for you. If you are sensible, I advise you to behave yourself. Otherwise, our young lady will be angry, and you will all be in trouble."

The guard wanted to stop the old woman, but she kept chattering and didn't give the guard any chance to speak.

His observation skills were still good. These people were definitely not ordinary people. Just look at the guards around this woman. They were obviously not ordinary people. There was a strong sense of hostility around them.

Even the female guards had a terrifyingly cold look in their eyes. The maids around the woman were all well-behaved and well-mannered. An ordinary family couldn't afford such maids and guards.

But he was just a guard and could not make the decision for the county lady, so he could only shut up and let the old woman use her power to bully others.

Mo Rao sneered: "That's really funny. I don't want to sell it, are you planning to force me to buy it?"

"You ignorant woman, do you know who our young lady is? Aren't you afraid of losing your head if you offend our young lady?" The old woman snorted in her heart. If they hadn't had so many servants and guards around them, they would have beaten them to a pulp and thrown them out.

Mo Rao sneered: I don’t care who your lady is. I only know who you are. You are yelling at me. Get out of here!

"Yes, girl," he said, picking up the person with one hand. Seeing this, the leading guard immediately prepared to draw the sword at his waist.

But before the sword was unsheathed, Xuan Yi, who was standing beside him, hit it back with one hand. Xuan Yi said expressionlessly: "Get out of here if you know what's good for you." Xuan Yi's aura made the leading guard stunned.

Just as the guard was stunned, he heard a plop, followed by the old woman's cry of "ouch, ouch".

The originally arrogant and domineering old woman had been thrown out of the door by Twelve, and she was screaming in pain.

The county lady, who was lying down to rest in the side room, was so angry after listening to the maid's report and the old woman's exaggeration that she felt no pain at all. She just wanted to tear that group of people into pieces to vent her resentment for a while.

Just as Mo Rao opened the door and prepared to go in, she heard an angry voice not far away: "Come here, tie them up for me. Give them face. There is nothing that this county lady cannot get if she sets her eyes on it."

Mo Rao stopped what he was doing, looked at the woman not far away, and said indifferently, "Are you the county lady?"

That's right, I'm the Princess Yumeng. I'm telling you, it's too late to beg for mercy now. If I don't let you experience my power today, you won't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is.

Go and break her legs for me. I want to see how this woman can still act without her legs.

"Yes, County Lady," the guards said as they stepped forward to arrest the person. However, before the dozen or so guards could even touch Mo Rao, they were beaten out by Twelve and others.

Xuan Yi looked at the people in front of him with a cold look. They were now Mo Rao's personal guards, and their master's safety was their mission.

So if you want to touch the master, you have to see whether they agree or not.

Twelve naturally regarded Mo Rao's life as his own, and it was impossible for him to let the enemy hurt his girl in any way.

The innkeeper was also very anxious when he saw the two groups fighting.

Meihua calmly handed over ten taels of silver to the innkeeper.

Shop owner, we will compensate you according to the price for the damaged items, so you can rest assured.

But this...

The innkeeper wanted to say something, but when he saw a group of guards lying there, he thought that these people were not people he could afford to offend. Now that they were willing to compensate him, he naturally couldn't say anything more.

The county lady had never expected that her group of more than fifty guards could not defeat the other side's mere dozen people. She was so angry that she just wanted to curse.

The county lady angrily cursed, "You ignorant woman! I will throw you into a brothel and teach you the lesson of offending me."

Mo Rao said impatiently: Twelve, throw him out, he is too noisy.

When the county lady saw that the other party really came over, she shouted at the top of her voice: How dare you? I am a county lady, my father is the prime minister, my elder brother is the son-in-law, and my husband is the prince of Xuan De Palace. If you offend me, you will not be able to get enough heads even if you have ten.

Mo Rao raised her eyebrows when she heard the name of Prince Xuande: Your husband is that brothel boy.

Bold, the prince brother is not a brothel boy, that was just a test given to him by the emperor. After hearing about the brothel boy, the county lady subconsciously defended her prince brother.

After hearing this, Mo Rao said with a cold face: "Throw it out."

Yes, Twelve took the order and grabbed the struggling county lady and dragged her out the door.

Shameless bitch, I'm going to tear you into pieces. Ah, don't pull me...

Twelve dozen, Mo Rao said irritably.

Yes, young lady. Twelve stretched out his other hand and slapped the county lady several times.

Pa pa pa, the county lady covered her slapped face and said viciously: Just wait for me, I will make you wish you were dead.

Come and tell me when you really have that ability, Mo Rao said nonchalantly.

The voice gradually disappeared. Mo Rao walked into the room, wondering whether what the woman said was true or not. If what the woman said was true, then she would definitely divorce her husband. She had no hobby of sharing a husband with other women.

The county lady was thrown heavily at the door, grimacing in pain. Soon, the guards in the inn were thrown out one by one like chickens.

Fortunately, she got up quickly enough, otherwise she would have been crushed into a meat patty.

At this moment, the county lady felt extremely humiliated. She had always been praised and respected by others, and she had never suffered such humiliation.

The first thing she did when she got back was to tie up the woman.

She wanted to see if this woman would still be so stubborn by then.

The cold and hungry county lady had no choice but to go to another inn. Seeing their young lady's bruised face, the maids and servants dared not approach her to cause trouble, fearing that she would be beaten to death if they were not careful.


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