Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 828: Conspiracy (4)

"There was an internal disturbance in the Fuxi tribe." A very short sentence, but Luo Ying already understood what Nangong Yifeng wanted from this short sentence.

"What can you do for me?" Luo Yan's lips had a stronger smile, and those blue eyes looked up and down Nangong Yifeng, and said with a smile, "How many chips are you going to pay?"

"It depends on how big your appetite is. How many chips do I need to fill your appetite." Nangong Yifeng did not give a clear answer. Instead, he left the question to Luo Yan. It's better to let him decide for himself, but he can't completely determine whether his chips and his intentions are.

"My appetite will not be very big, it depends on how much you want to pay." Luo Yan responded to Nangong Yifeng's words lightly, and the two talked completely as businessmen, clearly having reached a consensus, but on the reserve price. Evading each other, no one speaks his own ideas first, and repeatedly gives the initiative to each other.

"First, leave this space, second, pull Luo Yan and Luo Yan down, and third, the two clans sign a friendly contract." The way the two people talked was really displeasing, and she frowned slightly. , Said coldly, "These three things are the chips you have to pay, if you can accept our cooperation from now on, if you refuse, I don't think you have to go back tonight, isn't it? Anyway, only dead people can keep secrets. "

"If I don't agree, are you going to kill me?" Nangong Yifeng will now fall on the person who has been lying on Luo Yi's legs. His noble temperament, cold arrogance, and Luo Yi are That's similar, who is this person?

"Leng Yetong, my wife." Luo Yan simply introduced her to Nangong Yifeng, but announced her ownership in a short sentence. The words "my wife" have been labeled for her. In this life, she can only be His, no, is for life.

"Your wife?" Nangong Yifeng glanced up and down, looking at the beautiful girl up and down. This face seemed a little familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember it. She looked at Luo Yan in doubt, frowned and asked, "You When did you get married? Didn't you always look for Murong Xinger? Why did you bring a wife back? "

"This thing is not something you need to know. Now tell me your answer." Luo Yan did not explain, nor did he tell Leng Yetong that Murong Xinger meant, holding her long hair, so Inadvertently said, "This decision is very important to you. It cannot be said to be irrelevant, but it will not play a decisive role. Well, now the decision is in your hands and tell me you The answer is, is it life? Or is it death? "

"Are you sure you can help me get what I want?" Nangong Yifeng frowned, frowning, feeling a bit inappropriate, "You don't know anything about my Fuxi, and you do n’t have important contradictions. Understand, how can you have this confidence that will help me achieve my ultimate victory? "

"This question will not tell you until we have formed a cooperative relationship. Don't you have confidence in my strength?" Luo Yan smiled, raised an eyebrow, and asked rhetorically.