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- If the hidden power of the Gao family is still there and the Snake Marquis can still take care of the Gao family, how can he point his finger at her?
Gao Wanrong did not accept the ring and sneered: "The Marquis has a good plan. How can Wanrong give her sister to the Marquis for his own freedom?"
Marquis Pingyang had expected that she would say this, and said calmly: "It's just a transaction, how can I order it? My very literary sister is hovering around, with only two purposes, one is to save you, and the other is to kill me. She As long as you pay a little, you can get the first thing you want, and you can still stay and kill me, what's wrong with that?"
Gao Wanrong looked slightly cold, "Besides, if I agree to you, wouldn't the Gao family become the sword in your hand?"
Marquis Pingyang laughed, "Miss Gao, do you think there is still a Gao family?" There was no concealment of ridicule in his tone.
Gao Wanrong's face turned red instantly, "What if I don't agree?"
"Then I no longer need to care about your sister's life. In addition, the remaining members of the Gao family under my control will completely disappear in this life, leaving no one behind." Pingyang Hou lowered his head slightly and tapped his forehead with his long finger. , "If you count the people of the Gao family, including your sister, there are probably seven to eight thousand people."
His voice was gentle, but the words he spoke were like ice knives cutting into Gao Wanrong's heart, making her feel cold.
Gao Wanrong fell silent, then reached out to take the ring.
Pingyang Hou came to find her for this matter, so he had naturally taken control of his sister's whereabouts. With his methods over the years, Gao Wanrong would not doubt that if he really wanted to kill her, it would be difficult for her to survive.
She has absolutely no way to save her sister in this cell. She can only take one step at a time to get out of here.
"Who do you want her to look after?"
"Eleven." According to what he had checked these days, that woman's status around Snake Marquis was unparalleled by others. If anything happened, as long as she quietly revealed something to Qing Yi, Qing Yi would be able to avoid those innocent disasters.
Gao Wanrong carefully considered this unfamiliar name and was sure it was not someone she recognized in the past, "Woman?"
"Yes." Pingyang Hou Ruzhishui's eyes dimmed suddenly.
Gao Wanrong caught the strange look in his eyes, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.
In the past seven years, I have only heard about how cold-hearted and brave he was, but never heard about his romantic affairs.
It turns out that he already has a woman he cares about, but it is pity that she is still dreaming here. He turned coldly and mocked: "It turns out that there are people who cannot be cared for by the Marquis. They need help from an incompetent person like me."
Marquis Pingyang didn't care at all about her taunting, he just smiled faintly and said, "How?"
Freedom, although not complete freedom, is extremely longing for anyone who has been imprisoned for seven years, not to mention that it is related to the life and death of his sister.
But when Gao Wanrong thought of leaving here, it might be a farewell to him, and we would never see each other again in this life. www
This is not what she wants.
Try asking: "Who is that woman?"
"A dead soldier of the Snake Kingdom." After all, Gao Wanrong would know Qing Yi's identity when he saw Gao Wanping, and Marquis Pingyang didn't have to hide it, "But I don't want others to know about Eleven."
Gao Wanrong's hanging heart suddenly dropped. The Yan and Yue countries were incompatible with each other, and dead men were unworthy killing tools in the Yue country. There was no way that a woman with such status could become a royal concubine of the Yan country.
She lost the secret power of the Gao family and may have lost the bargaining chip to marry him, but the situation of the woman he cared about became even worse than hers.
I couldn¡¯t help but feel a little more comfortable.
¡°I can try to see my sister, but I won¡¯t go to Xixiang.¡±
"Does Miss Gao think that your sister will agree to my request if you stay in this cell?"
"Of course I can't stay in this cell anymore." Gao Wanrong's eyes were determined. Since he wanted to protect the woman, he would seize this and raise the stakes. She wanted absolute freedom.
Pingyang Hou chuckled softly, "Miss Gao thinks too highly of herself, and she also thinks highly of your sister."
Gao Wanrong was stunned.
Pingyang Hou¡¯s eyes flashed with disdain, he stood up, walked to the door, climbed the steps, and then turned back, ¡°How can anyone bargain with the terms I set out?¡±
Gao Wanrong's face turned pale. Could it be that that woman was not that important in his heart?
Impossible, she knew how arrogant he was. If it wasn't important, he wouldn't come to negotiate terms with her. He stood up and calmed down, "How can a sale be decided unilaterally and not allowed to be counter-bid?"
"Ms. Gao has no leverage to negotiate terms. She can only choose to agree or disagree with the conditions I propose."
After Pingyang Hou finished speaking, his cronies had already opened the cell door.
Seeing that he was really going to leave, Gao Wanrong panicked, "Then my sister"
Pingyang Hou turned around and said calmly: "You wait to collect her body." He stepped out of the threshold.
Gao Wanrong froze, as if he had already seen his sister's bloody body, her face turned pale and colorless, and she took two steps to catch up, "Wait a minute."
Pingyang Hou stopped and glanced over.
Gao Wanrong bit her lip again and again, with tears in her big eyes, and she mustered up her courage, "I want to stay where I can see you, as long as my sister feels that I am free." This may be her The only chance.
Pingyang Hou pursed his thin lips slightly, and after a while he said: "Let me think about it." After saying that, he turned around and went out, and the heavy prison door was closed.
Gao Wanrong sat down weakly.
Xiao Qi still has no whereabouts. As a deceased soldier, under such circumstances, it can be concluded that he is dead.
But Eleven was still unwilling to give in and still wandered around Jinniu Town in his free time.
¡°I hope he was just seriously injured and taken in and unable to contact her.
¡°The other thing is that I hope to find the palace where I last met Marquis Pingyang.
On this day, Eleven was still walking aimlessly around the street with his horse. When he turned the corner of an alley, he saw Ziyun dressed in purple looking for him with a worried look on his face.
Every time Ziyun passed through a door, she would stop to listen and look. The anxious look was something Eleven had never seen on her face before.
It suddenly dawned on Eleven that after Xiao Qi disappeared, she focused entirely on Xiao Qi and almost forgot about Zi Yun¡¯s existence.
Seeing her like this, Zhi Ziyun was also looking for Xiao Qi.
Ziyun is still in the gate of life and death, still a slave of death.
¡°Dead slaves are no better than dead soldiers and can move freely. I don¡¯t know how Ziyun used to leave the training ground and come out to look for Xiao Qi.
Eleven sighed secretly, Ziyun really loved Xiao Qi in her heart.
Ziyun turned around and saw Eleven standing at the corner, startled for a moment. The anxiety on his face was not gone, and he wanted to pretend that nothing happened, which made him look a little embarrassed.
"I went out to do something."
Ziyun has never stated his love for Xiaoqiu. From the current situation, even if something happens to Xiaoqiu, Ziyun has no intention of expressing it.
????????????????????????????????????????? Eleven pretended not to know. In this way, he couldn't find anything to say. He just nodded, "I have nothing to do, let's go out for a walk."
Ziyun obviously had no intention of going with her, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Eleven had to nod again.
Ziyun led the horse and walked past her, paused and said: "By the way, I heard that His Majesty is coming back.
Shiyi¡¯s heart sank. Yueji¡¯s return meant that Danhong was coming back. Danhong knew that something had happened to Xiaoqiu, and she didn¡¯t know if she could bear it.
She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she always hoped it would be later, at least after she got the accurate news about Xiao Qi.
Seeing Ziyun get on his horse, looking indescribably lonely and helpless from behind, he felt soft in his heart, "Ziyun, if I find the whereabouts of Xiao Qi, I will definitely tell you."
"Okay." Ziyun turned around, a smile finally appeared on his lips, shouted, and left in the dust.
Eleven looked at Kaikong, his eyes slightly astringent and whispered in a low voice, "Danxin, are you still alive in this world? If you are no longer there, there is someone underground who came into my dream and told me, please?"
After searching for a while in Jinniu Town, still finding nothing, we headed towards the deep waterfall again.
Although she has been there many times and never been able to see him, she still refuses to give up.
Pingyang Hou said that he composed a new song and wanted her to listen to it.
She didn¡¯t want to listen to any of his damn music, but she thought that since he had this intention, he would see her again.
She only wanted to find that one place where she could see him.
Eleven horses were left to graze in the forest, then took a detour and headed towards the waterfall and the pond.
Amidst the sound of the waterfall, the melodious sound of the piano came.
Eleven was excited, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he rushed towards the bluestone beside the pool.
Sure enough, sitting by the turquoise water, that familiar white elegant figure was gently plucking the strings with her slender fingers.
She should have hated and loathed this man very much, but whether it was hatred or disgust, it was mixed with some inexplicable emotions.
In the end, she couldn¡¯t tell who she should regard this person as.
Eleven shook his head, getting rid of all those distracting thoughts that he shouldn¡¯t have.
She is looking for him this time because of Xiao Shi?.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his heart that was about to jump out of his throat. He walked forward slowly, looking at the face of the green beast that was reflected in the water, and made his voice as gentle and gentle as possible, "Mr."
The man raised his head, with bottomless black eyes and a gentle smile, "How about my new song?"
Eleven listened to his music and wanted to say, "Very good," but he knew that in front of this person, these false things would only make him unhappy, so he coughed lightly and said, "I didn't pay attention."
Her frankness made Pingyang Hou smile slightly, put his hands down, turned his fingers lightly, and started playing again.
Eleven can listen to songs, but he finally found him.
Afraid of interrupting him directly and causing his displeasure, he walked away angrily, and what she wanted to know was lost again.
¡°Be patient and sit down by the piano.
Although the music was excellent, she was so anxious that she could not listen to it. She only hoped that the music would be finished soon.
It seems that the song can never be finished.
???????????????????????????? I endured it again and again, but finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly I stretched out my hand to press the strings.
Marquis Pingyang raised his eyes.
Although the eyes are still as still as still water and as soft as warm wind.
But Eleven still felt a flash of displeasure in his eyes.
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