"In my opinion, let her compensate for a dark cloud spirit flower, and then whip a hundred times, as a warning to others!"
When she said these words, the maid looked at Muyan with a malicious and mocking smile.
She was sure that this mysterious nobleman must have a good impression of her young lady.
Otherwise, how could he say that he wanted to send such a precious Dark Clouds Spirit Flower to Miss
So what if this flirtatious gardener is shameless and seductive again
Waiting for the lady to make a move, it is not easy to clean up such a thing.
Muyan raises her eyes to look at Di Ming Jue, smiling like a flower, "Muyan deserves death for killing the love that your majesty gave to his lover!"
While speaking, the profound energy in his hand suddenly circulates, breaking free from Di Ming Jue's restraint in an instant.
Who knew that as soon as the hand broke free, someone grabbed the waist.
Instead, the distance between the two became closer.
Muyan was mad with anger.
However, Di Ming Jue seems to be looking at a mischievous child, his voice is cold and there is helpless pampering, "Don't make trouble. Or, do you want to get closer to me?"
Muyan: "...!!!" I really want to castrate this bastard!
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The maid looks at Muyan who is closer to Di Ming Jue in shock and jealousy, the light in her eyes turns from complacency to hatred.
But Han Ye continued to ask with a smile, "The Dark Clouds Spirit Flower is a rare plant, and it is hard to find in the world. It is almost impossible to find another one. This request seems to be a bit difficult."
When the maid heard Han Ye's words, her eyes lit up.
It turned out that this vixen hadn't completely caught the nobleman's heart.
If she damaged the young lady's Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, she must also pay for it.
The maid regained her composure, "Because the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower is hard to find in the world, it is even more necessary for her to make compensation."
"I remember my lady said that if the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower is a living flower, at least... at least it must be worth tens of millions of gold coins. If she can't take out a Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, let her pay the same amount of gold coins. And the one hundred You can't run away with the whip."
Han Ye blinked, "Ten million gold coins, isn't this a small amount? Ordinary people probably won't be able to earn it in a few lifetimes."
"It's her own fault!" The maid stared at Muyan brightly, her eyes full of malice, "If she really can't afford the money, I think it's not bad to sell her to the ghost market. With her Pretty, it will definitely fetch a good price. At that time, I will spend dozens of years in the ghost market, and one day, I will be able to collect tens of millions of gold coins."
As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone present changed.
Even Han Ye's eyes darkened a bit.
Not to mention Di Ming Jue.
A thick dark red murderous intent was already welling up in his eyes.
Ying Mei thinks that Di Ming Jue really wants to punish Muyan because of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
Bend one knee and knelt down for a moment, "Your Majesty, the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower was killed by your subordinates. If you want compensation, please ask your subordinates to pay for it. Don't wrong Miss Jun."
Muyan frowned, and wanted to step forward to help her up.
But Di Ming Jue has already voluntarily let go of her, and slowly stands in front of the withered Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
"If something is damaged, it is fair to compensate according to the price and accept the punishment."
The man's voice was bone-piercingly cold, causing everyone present to shiver.
But the meaning of those words made the maid ecstatic.
He even forgot to be afraid of the violent killing intent in the air.
She looked at Muyan proudly, waiting to see this woman's miserable end.
"But how do you prove that the flower was killed by her?"
The man's cold voice sounded again.