Mo Hanqing's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. He looked at Ye Qiqi, who was flexing his teeth and claws in front of him, and asked in a cold voice: "How high do you want it to be?"
Ye Qiqi lowered her head and thought for a moment, then stretched out a finger towards him.
"Ten taels??" Mo Hanqing looked at her index finger that was like peeling an onion, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice.
"No, one hundred taels!!" Ye Qiqi shook his finger and said seriously to Mo Hanqing.
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Mo Hanqing looked at her delicate and handsome face and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.
One hundred taels? ? Beautiful thought!
Then she can pay off all the debts as long as she works as his guard for five months.
Mo Hanqing turned his head and said slowly, with a cold voice and no room for negotiation: "Impossible."
"Why?" Ye Qiqi also came down from Yueqing Mountain for the first time. He was not very clear about how much money an ordinary family in the capital earned per month.
"The other guards in my house only have a monthly salary of three taels of silver. I give you five taels, which is pretty good."
"Only three taels of silver??" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that he, a guard in Prince Jing'an's palace, would have such a small monthly salary. She originally thought that the monthly salary of five taels of silver that he offered her was deliberately to embarrass her. .
"Um."
"Then...then it's still ten taels." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a while, but finally accepted his first proposal.
If she earns ten taels of silver a month, she should be able to pay off the debt of 500 taels of silver in fifty months.
"Okay." Mo Hanqing thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Probably because she didn't expect him to agree so neatly, Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment.
She kept her position pressed against him and didn't move for a long time.
After a long silence.
Mo Hanqing finally couldn't help but said coldly to her voice: "How long are you going to sit on me? Do you think you are light? Why don't you get off now!"
"Oh." Ye Qiqi came to his senses in an instant when he yelled like this. She climbed down from him quickly and neatly, then stood upright next to the bed and asked him, "What about your highness?" Do you have any orders?"
"Give me, get out." Mo Hanqing stared at her with a pair of deep black eyes full of coldness, and his voice seemed to float out from between his teeth, and he said every word.
"Oh, I'm retiring!" Ye Qiqi was very used to his moody appearance. She saluted him with a calm expression and clasped her fists, and then left in an easy and neat manner. He walked out the door.
Before leaving, she turned around, closed the door for him and said, "Your Highness, life is so beautiful, but you are so irritable. This is not good, not good."
"Get out!!" A soft gold pillow flew out of the room in an instant, hit the door with a bang, and then fell straight to the ground.
Ye Qiqi stuck out her tongue and ran towards the west wing next to the main house.
In Mo Hanqing's room, someone still kept his posture lying on the bed, but the white and slender palm covered his eyes.
What happened to him just now, and why did he feel soft-hearted for a moment when Ye Qiqi suddenly approached him...