Chapter 82 Negotiation (3)

"Master." Murong Yan looked at the loving master and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Get up. I've wronged you these past few days." Chu Linghan pulled up Murong Yan who was kneeling on the ground with a loving expression.

"Do you really like Senior Brother?" Chu Linghan looked at Murong Yan with a smile, waiting for her answer.

"Of course it's true. For the sake of senior brother, I can even risk my life." After Murong Yan finished speaking, her tears fell to the ground. She dared to say that she was the only one in the world who truly loved senior brother. However, his eyes

She was never there.

"I don't need your life, as long as you promise to do one thing for me, your senior brother will be yours." Chu Linghan handed a book to Murong Yan.

Murong Yan took it doubtfully, and slowly opened it under Chu Linghan's eyes. The more she looked at it, the more shocked she became. She couldn't help but ask: "Love flower poison? Is there really such a medicine in the world?"

"Isn't it written very clearly above? When did master lie to you?" Chu Linghan still looked at Murong Yan very kindly. Seeing the excited look in her eyes, he nodded with satisfaction.

"I won't kill you, but I need to take your heart's blood to refine it." Chu Linghan looked at Murong Yan in embarrassment: "But the process of taking your heart's blood is extremely dangerous, and even being a teacher cannot completely guarantee your safety.

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"I am willing. As long as senior brother can love me, let alone a mere heartache, even if it means my life, I am willing." Murong Yan's face turned red and she looked at her master with hope. As expected, the one who loves her the most is her.

Master, if he hadn't been willing to accept her as his disciple, she wouldn't have been able to get close to her senior brother. Now, it's even more important for her to offend the princess. Sure enough, in the master's heart, she is more important than that arrogant and unreasonable princess.

"Okay. If you can help Master complete this matter, Master will definitely help you and Yuntian." Chu Linghan looked at Murong Yan, who looked shy, and took out a bright red petal from his arms: "This is it.

It’s a love flower.”

Murong Yan looked at the love flower in Chu Linghan's hand that was exactly the same as the one drawn in the book and nodded: "Master, please tell me."

Chu Linghan waved to Murong Yan gently, and Murong Yan obediently walked over. When she heard the master's words clearly, her eyes widened in surprise: "This..."

Chu Linghan's face turned cold and she said calmly: "Yan'er is unwilling?"

"I..." Murong Yan's originally bright red cheeks instantly turned as pale as paper.

"You have to know that you only have one chance. You are not the only one who loves Yuntian. You must have seen with your own eyes who Yuntian likes." Chu Linghan sighed and continued: "Perhaps Her Highness the Princess is also willing to help me with this.

.If you don’t want to, forget it. I will never force you as a teacher.”

Murong Yan's originally pale face became even paler now, with all the blood gone, and she was fighting fiercely in her heart. Why was it him? If it had been anyone else, she would have agreed without hesitation.

But without the poison of love, let alone marrying the senior brother in this life, she probably wouldn't even be able to take a step closer... For the sake of the senior brother, she would even give up her own life. There is nothing else that she can't do. Master is right.

, the person who admires the senior brother is like the prince across the river. She can't compete with the princess, and she can't compete with the person in the senior brother's heart. This is her only chance.

After a long silence, Murong Yan nodded: "Okay."

"If things are done well, my master will refine the love flower poison for you, feed it to Yuntian's mouth with my own hands, and even host your wedding." Chu Linghan helped Murong Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.

.Women can really do anything for the so-called feelings.

"Thank you, Master." Murong Yan bowed respectfully and walked out slowly.

"Grandpa, are you really planning to help her practice Love Flower Poison?" Situ Xuan looked at his grandfather in confusion.

Chu Ling laughed coldly: "I've finished practicing Qinghua, where can I still find Qinghua?"

"Then..." Situ Xuan lowered his head and pondered, suddenly enlightened.

"It's not too stupid." Chu Linghan looked at Situ Xuan who had already understood: "My master has warned her that taking blood from the heart is extremely dangerous. If she doesn't listen, she will have nothing to do with others if she dies."

"What grandpa said is true." Situ Xuan nodded and immediately looked at his grandpa in distress.

"How much?" Chu Linghan also understood that this disaster relief would require a lot of silver.

"One million taels...gold." Situ Xuan looked at his grandfather's sudden change of face and sighed. He also knew too much. However, there was a drought last year and a snowstorm this year. The people were so poor that they could only chew bark and grass roots.

Since he accepts it, he must be beautiful and do well in order to win the hearts and minds of the people. Those officials are not demons who eat people without spitting out their bones. If he does not feed them, they will not be willing to work for him. Nothing in the world is free.

Some meals are just eternal benefits.

"Okay." It was indeed too much, but he also understood that he had to take it out.

"When are you leaving?" Chu Linghan frowned as he had a headache.

"There are three days left before the New Year. After I spend the New Year with my grandpa, I have to leave." Situ Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his grandpa agreed.

In the general's mansion, Ye Wanyu looked at her son who was eating snacks leisurely and glared at her: "This damn girl really doesn't plan to celebrate the New Year there."

"Mom." Ye Yuhan looked at his mother's unkind look, threw away the snack in fright, and jumped up.

"You are still in the mood to eat. Why don't you go get that dead girl back? She is not embarrassed, but I am." Ye Wanyu angrily grabbed Ye Yuhan's ears, calling her fierce.

"Mom... please be gentle, my son will go now." Ye Yuhan covered his ears with a look of helplessness. If there was a breeze, he would have gone long ago.

When Ye Qingfeng saw Han Qiu at the door, he remembered that the Chinese New Year would be coming in two days. Looking at the two people who were still awake on the bed, he suddenly felt troubled.

"Han Qiu."

"My subordinate is here."

"How long have you been with Xin'er?" Ye Qingfeng glanced at Han Qiu, who was dressed in women's clothing, and understood immediately.

"I mean Qiu, you look much prettier in women's clothing than in men's clothing." Ye Qingting touched his chin and winked at Han Qiu.

"But this cold temperament really doesn't look like what Qingfeng taught me. Girls, be gentler and more graceful and you will be loved." Ye Weiliang walked closer, lifted Han Qiu's chin frivolously, and shouted with a smile.

One with bad intentions.

Han Qiu drew his sword without changing his expression and slashed at Ye Weiliang mercilessly. Fortunately, Ye Weiliang dodges quickly and curls his lips in dissatisfaction. This girl is really not cute at all.

"What do you think Han Zhe likes about this girl? She's cold, hard, and has a bad temper?" Ye Qingting hugged Ye Weiliang's shoulders and shook her head regretfully.

"Why don't you follow me? Although Han Zhe is smart and good at martial arts, he is poor, right?" Ye Weiliang and Ye Qingting blocked Han Qiu at the door, which was so proud. Who let this girl see them every time?

They all look like they are above their heads and dismissive, which is really hurtful.

"Would you like to follow me? My family is rich and has land." Ye Qingfeng pushed Ye Weiliang away and tried to pry into the corner.

"Wang Jingya has arrived in the capital and will be talking to his wife at the general's residence today." Han Qiu glanced at Ye Qingting coldly and then said: "My wife said that if you dare to run away this time, I will find someone to break your legs."

Seeing Ye Qingting's increasingly beautiful face, Han Qiu felt extremely happy.

"Hahahaha..." Ye Weiliang gloated and pushed Ye Qingting away: "I say Qingting, you have a master, stop dreaming. Get out of here."

Ye Qingting was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Qingfeng with great sadness: "Third brother, you cheated me again?" Why didn't Wang Jingya say such an important thing to him when he came? It's too much.

Ye Qingfeng pinched his forehead with a headache: "Okay." Since these guys knew that Han Qiu was a woman, they would tease her every time they had the chance, making Han Zhe so angry that he would fight with them every now and then.

"The General said that if you don't see the Fifth Young Master on New Year's Eve, I will marry you. That girl is famous for being gentle and virtuous, and I think the Fifth Young Master will definitely like her." As soon as Han Qiu finished speaking, the night became cooler.

He gritted his teeth in displeasure, thought for a moment, and immediately put his arm around Han Qiu's shoulders unceremoniously, whispering in her ear: "If I take you back, grandpa will be happier.

Han Qiu was furious, picked up the knife and started fighting with Ye Weiliang. Ye Qingting didn't bother to look at it, squatting in the corner and frowning in distress. He couldn't protect himself, how could he have time to care about others.

"Weiliang, don't bully Qiu." Ye Kexin's helpless voice came.

Everyone was overjoyed. Ye Weiliang and others also stopped fighting and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Kexin down.

"The eldest son has arrived." Zhuo Qing's cold voice came.

"Where?" Ye Weiliang pulled Ye Qingting, who had a blank face, and looked at Han Qiu, who had walked behind the screen with Ye Kexin, and walked very quickly in the direction Zhuo Yi pointed.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Ye Hanyu entered the door, he was surrounded by Ye Weiliang and Ye Qingting.

"Xin'er is very angry and losing his temper." Ye Qingting pulled Ye Hanyu's face and looked considerate of him.

"It's not me who makes Xin'er angry." Ye Hanyu was confused and it was none of his business.

"I heard that it's the disciplinarian you asked your aunt to hire for Xin'er, eldest brother." Ye Weiliang looked at Ye Hanyu, who was confused, and suddenly felt very good.

"It's not me." Ye Hanyu obviously lacked confidence. He definitely didn't encourage his mother to find a nanny for Xin'er, he just didn't object. Is this wrong?

"Tsk, tsk, you look guilty, are you a liar?" Ye Weiliang shook his head at Ye Hanyu with great sympathy.

"Brother, you're done." Ye Qingting hugged the extremely pitiful Ye Hanyu and smiled mischievously.

"What should we do?" Ye Hanyu poked his hand nervously. He was most afraid that his sister would be angry. Once she was angry, she would ignore him for a long time.

"Let's do this. Let's take my eldest brother around to avoid the limelight." Ye Weiliang pulled Ye Hanyu and walked towards the place with the most people.

"Yes, yes, maybe you will calm down after a while." Ye Qingting comforted Ye Yuhan seriously.
Chapter completed!