Shen Qingci reached out his hand and gently stroked the feathers on the golden eagle's body. His eyes were as bright as her fingers, and there was no trace of warmth.

"How much do you want?" She said the same sentence.

When Qi Yuan touched his face again, he didn't know whether it was hot or cold, or sometimes cold, which made his face look very ugly.

However, the corners of his raised lips were still bent upwards, and only some cruelty remained in his eyes, but he was also pressed deeply.

He wiped his face again and smiled.

"The more charcoal you want, the better, but I am also such an insatiable person. I only need a thousand pounds."

"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed.

And her agreement made Qi Yuan feel good again, "Okay, that's it." He gently wiped his side face, ignoring the pain from his cheeks. Sooner or later, he would kill the beast one day.

"I'll have someone come here to get the charcoal tomorrow."

As he said that, he was leaving, but he heard Shen Qingci's voice without any ups and downs sounding behind him.

"Ten taels per pound, ten taels per pound, ten thousand taels per pound."

Qi Yuan's body paused, and he suddenly turned around.

"What did you say?"

Does Ning Kanghou understand human words?

Bai Zhu jumped off from one side. The revenge of broken legs had not been avenged yet. Don’t think he was a bullshit prince. She would be polite to him. But I have to say, if you are polite, her sword cannot be released. Therefore, Qi Yuan should really be grateful for his identity as a bullshit marquis. Otherwise, she would tie him into a hedgehog and radiate the blood on his body to avenge his deep hatred for breaking her legs that day and letting Shen Qing di blood.

No, it’s not just a deep hatred, they are just a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood.

Qi Yuan's eyes were as if he had poisoned him, and he stared at Shen Qingci fiercely, saying what you said just now again.

Shen Qing put the golden eagle in his arms and then sorted out the hat on his head. Finally, it was not in vain. I gave it a few more fish to eat today.

She raised her face, but there was still no obvious emotion in her eyes.

"A thousand pounds and ten thousand silvers, Ning Kanghou can do whatever he wants."

After she finished speaking, she had already walked into her house with the golden eagle. Although the golden eagle stood outside for a long time, her body was still warm and comfortable to touch, and she looked like a soup sucker.

Qi Yuan's feet were about to step forward, but a sword was already crossing his face.

"Qi Duke," Bai Zhu looked down, "I haven't settled the accounts with you about your private trespassing into my Duke of Guard's Mansion. Do you believe it or not? If you dare to step forward, I will let my Duke go to the palace to sue the imperial court. What will happen to the concubine you are in the palace?"

"And..." Her sword pointed to Qi Yuan's eyebrows again, "If you dare to touch a head of my girl, I will definitely poke hundreds of holes on Shen Yueshu's body, and I will definitely shed blood on my body."

"You dare!" Qi Yuan's voice fell, and two black-clothed guards came out silently and stood beside him.

At this moment, the curtain suddenly opened and the golden eagle flew over again. Although its body was not as slim as before, its mouth and claws were still as sharp as it was. Of course, its lethality was still extremely fierce.

I heard two screams of conjunction.

Before Qi Yuan could react, the two guards around him had already been dismantled by the golden eagle's face. The claws went down, from forehead to chin, and one claw also destroyed the face of the person. After the golden eagle caught the person, it flew up and landed on Bai Zhu's shoulders, with an arrogant look. Although there was still a half-like hat on his head, his eyes were terrifying.

When Qi Yuan saw that his shadow guard was injured, his black eyes almost smashed everything in front of him.

At this time, he could hear a mess of footsteps in his ears. Qi Yuan knew that this was the guard of the Duke of Wei's Mansion.

The dignified Duke of Wei’s Mansion cannot have no guards, but because Shen Qingci’s courtyard is quieter, there are few guards coming. If there is no here, it does not mean that there is no in the entire mansion, nor does it mean that the guards are free to eat and drink, but they cannot work.

"Let's go," Qi Yuan flashed and left here.

And Bai Zhu took the golden eagle to the house.

As soon as she opened the curtain, Bai Mei walked out of the pavilion, and she rubbed her eyes in a daze.

"What's wrong? It was so noisy just now?"

Bai Zhu really beat Bai Mei very well. How could she sleep better than her master? Fortunately, their master was Shen Qingci. If not, if it were someone else, she would have been beaten to death more than once or twice.

The golden eagle flew up and landed in front of Shen Qingci.

"Bai Mei, once you ask the kitchen to make some food for it, then add a few small fish."

"Okay," Bai Mei yawned again and prepared to go there by herself. Just so happened that she was going out once, and she was passing by the big kitchen.

Shen Qingci picked it up again and started writing the incense recipe, but her fingertips were still a little cold. When she held the pen, it seemed that even the breath she exhaled was filled with air conditioning.

"Did you remember those two people?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Zhu.

"Yeah, remember." Bai Zhu didn't understand, "What did they do?"

"It was him who broke your legs. If you encounter them in the future, you can do it yourself."

"Well..." She thought about it again, then touched the hat on the golden eagle's head, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Zhefeng left a mark for you," Shen Qingci pointed to the golden eagle.

I don’t know what I brought on the claws. As long as I get caught by it, the injuries on my body will heal very slowly and leave a lot of scars.

This was not told by others, and Shen Qingci had never asked about it. However, the last time the eagle scratched Qi Yuan. At that time, Qi Yuan came over. The wound on his face had not healed, and the wound was still red and had a scent of corruption. So she was thinking at the time that there must be something on the claws of this eagle.

This time the two guards' faces were scratched, and the faces would not be healed, and the scars left on their faces became the most conspicuous and best-recognized mark.

"I get it," Bai Zhu sneered, "You remember their faces."

"Well, remember some," Shen Qingci never forgot what he had not forgotten, and she would never forget what he should have forgotten.
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