At this time, Bai Xiaoxi recovered some strength. She hurriedly tidied up her clothes and handed back Leng Yuyuan's robe that was too dirty to see, but then retracted her hand and whispered: "I'll help you wash it and return it to you!"

When Zhu Zhen saw that these three people knew each other, and the servant he arranged must have been dealt with, otherwise, why didn’t he betray him now? Wouldn’t that mean he would suffer a big loss?

He looked at Bai Xiaoxi and Leng Yuyuan with a trace of hope, and then Yan Qingrui. He knew that Bai Xiaoxi's personality could not tolerate sand in her eyes would definitely not let him go. The stinky savage was standing on Bai Xiaoxi's side. The masked man in front of him must not be a child of an official, but a man in the martial arts world.

He judged the situation and immediately knew who to plead with, and hurriedly said, "Heroic, please let me go. I am the son of Zhu Jincheng, the third-rank guard. If you let me go, I will give you a hundred taels of gold."

Yan Qingrui bent down and took out a short dagger from her light boots.

Looking at her faint bloodthirsty eyes, Zhu Zhen's face changed drastically and he hurriedly changed his words: "I, I, I, I, did not succeed. Don't kill me, I will give you 500 taels of gold."

The price increase is so fast that according to the conversion ratio of the heavenly stems, five hundred taels of gold is fifty thousand taels of silver.

Yan Qingrui paused the dagger in her hand and smiled and said, "I can't kill you, where is the gold?"

Bai Xiaoxi saw that the silver-faced man actually wanted to let Zhu Zhen go, so she couldn't help but be anxious and was about to speak. Leng Yuyuan seemed to know what she was thinking, so she shook her head at her and whispered: "I believe in Qingdi, he is not the kind of person you think!"

Although Bai Xiaoxi could not trust the silver-faced man, she believed in Leng Yuyuan. She stood side by side with Leng Yuyuan and watched.

When Zhu Zhen heard that there was hope, he quickly went to get the clothes he had taken off before and took out the stack of silver notes from it. Although the amount of those silver notes was quite large, they were far less than 50,000 taels. Zhu Zhen held the silver notes and came to Yan Qingrui and said tremblingly: "I have so many hands now. I will give them to you immediately after I return to Beijing!"

Yan Qingrui smiled faintly and said, "Do you treat me like a fool? Will you still recognize me after returning to Beijing?"

Zhu Zhen was anxious and said, "I will definitely recognize it!"

Yan Qingrui said, "But I don't believe it!"

Zhu Zhen: "" He quickly said, "As long as you let me go, what should you do if you want to do!"

Yan Qingrui said leisurely: "You can write an IOU!"

Zhu Zhen said: "But there is no paper or pen"

Yan Qingrui said calmly: "I have it!"

As she said that, she really didn't know where to take out paper and pen, but although there was ink and inkstone, there was no water to melt.

In order to survive, Zhu Zhen would write anything without saying IOU, but looking at the inkstone, he said in embarrassment: "Without water, how can the ink be melted?"

Yan Qingrui smiled and said, "There is a way!"

The dagger in her hand was playing with a very beautiful flower in her hand, as if a white snowflake was blooming in her hand, white flowers, shiny, cold swishing

Just as it was dazzling, Zhu Zhen shouted loudly, and blood flowed from his left wrist. Yan Qingrui took some inkstone and said with a smile: "Can this melt away?"

Zhu Zhen just thought he was about to die, his face was pale, scared and frightened, and said tremblingly: "You said you wouldn't kill me."
Chapter completed!