Han Ye had stopped laughing, and stood in front of the maid solemnly, "Okay, now that it has been proven who killed Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, it's time for us to calculate the issue of compensation."
The maid stared wide-eyed and opened her dark mouth, showing a look of horror and despair.
Han Ye smiled more gently, "Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for you, just follow what you just said. Either take out a dark cloud spirit flower, or pay tens of millions of gold coins. Oh, yes , still can’t forget the penalty of one hundred lashes. Miss, am I right?”
The maid's body was crumbling. If her skin could still see the color at this time, she would probably see a pale gray.
"I... I... No... Spare me..."
"Oh, I can't afford it!" Han Ye sighed regretfully.
Pat your hands lightly, and don't be in a hurry to be soft on your face, "However, don't be in a hurry, even if you can't afford it for a while, we won't force you. As you said, it's very simple, there is not enough money , just sell you to a mass cave."
"It's just your beauty..." Han Ye looked her up and down, "Well, the skin business is not good, but it's not bad to be a slave in the Colosseum. After all, you also have an earth-level cultivation. One game will definitely make a lot of money.”
"The future is long! If you work for decades, one day you will be able to pay off the tens of millions of gold coins you owe. You say... don't you?"
Hearing this, the maid couldn't hold on any longer, she rolled her eyes and passed out completely.
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In the breeze, Muyan was sitting next to the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
As the sun went down, the colors of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower became more and more crystal clear, and it was so beautiful that it was not like any ordinary thing in the world.
But Muyan also knows that its short life has come to an end.
After half an hour at most, these flowers will wither completely, and then bear a dark seed.
Just like the two remaining in her space, they don't have any vitality.
Muyan sighed softly, after all she reached out her hand and touched the crystal petals, as well as the pink stamen in the center of the petals.
The flowers swayed gently, as if expressing their affection and closeness to her.
It seemed to be telling me that it was too soon.
Their lives are like mayflies, short and helpless, but their short seven-day life is more splendid than all the summer flowers in the world.
Even if only seven days is enough.
Muyan gently removed the stamens in the center, and carefully put them into the jade box.
The last ray of sunlight sank into the western sky, and the little flowers were completely withered and life was gone.
With a light wave of Muyan's hand, the dead leaves and seeds of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower were collected into the space.
Then he gets up and hands the jade box to Di Ming Jue.
These few hours, she quietly watched the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower and was reluctant to pick it.
Di Ming Jue was right next to her to accompany her, without saying a word.
From this point of view, Muyan doesn't intend to argue with this man anymore.
After all, the seeds of Dark Clouds Spirit Flower were originally provided by Di Ming Jue.
It is also due to Di Ming Jue that the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower can bloom.
In the end, Di Ming Jue has no right to ask whoever Di Ming Jue wants to give the stamen of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
"The stamen of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower you wanted, so we can count it as a settlement, right?" Muyan said lightly.
As soon as Di Ming Jue took the jade box, he immediately handed it to Han Ye.
In the usually cold voice, there was a rare hint of eagerness, "Send it to Shi Lanling immediately, and you will watch it yourself, so there must be no mistakes."