On the day of reconciliation, the reborn prostitute turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 62 Negotiations
Again!
This familiar feeling of suffocation!
Only those who have experienced it know the horror of it. When feeling a little depressed, the shadow of being shrouded in death several times has spread to Yuan Zhao's whole body.

But she didn't back down, she still looked at Rong Ruo stubbornly.

She knew this was her only chance. Since Rongruo had kept her for three years, he would never take her life easily.

Looking at Yuan Zhao, who still didn't back down and begged for mercy despite being extremely uncomfortable, Rong Ruo's eyes flashed with interest.

He has interrogated many people, and many of them are so-called heroes. At the beginning, all of them were strong-willed, but in the end, no one would not beg for mercy, without exception.

The woman in front of him obviously looked so weak, he could kill her with a slight movement of a finger.

Moreover, she seemed so afraid of herself, but she never asked for mercy.

He raised his hand slightly, and the suffocating suffocation disappeared in an instant.

Yuan Zhao knew that he had made the right bet. She was indeed useful to Rong Ruo.

No one spoke first, and the room fell into a strange atmosphere. After a long time, Yuan Zhao heard Rong Ruo say:

"Say!"

Rong Ruo's voice was a little cold, Yuan Zhao took a deep breath, she knew that this might be her only chance to negotiate terms with Rong Ruo.

"Master, I can be a medicine guide, as long as I can give it, I can give it."

Rong Ruo raised her phoenix eyes when she heard this, her cold eyes full of frost.

"condition!"

His tone was very bad, the more people who knew he was poisoned, the more risk.

I thought it was a good idea, but I didn't expect that something went wrong halfway, and she was able to guess his secret.

At this time, Rong Ruo's mood was not as simple as not being good.

Yuan Zhao straightened his back and looked up at Rongruo:

"I want to take advantage of the Lord's power."

Rong Ruo raised her eyebrows when she heard this, as if she heard something funny, and raised the corners of her lips:
"You think your blood is so valuable?"

Rong Ruo's words were obviously cold, he was reminding Yuan Zhao that it was too much, but Yuan Zhao didn't seem to hear it, and smiled brightly:
"As long as the governor thinks it's valuable."

Her blood is worthless in the eyes of others, but, if needed, this is her advantage.

If Rong Ruo could find someone more suitable than her, she would not keep her for three years.

This is very clear to each other.

As soon as Yuan Zhao finished speaking, the whole room suddenly became cold as if it had been plunged into an ice cellar.

This is a contest between two people. Yuan Zhao knows very well that if she can't handle it, then she will never get any benefit from Rongruo in the future.

And Rong Ruo also knew very well that if he gave in today, Yuan Zhao would really have control.

He released the pressure on his body in an attempt to get Yuan Zhao to compromise. However, half an hour later, even though the legs of the woman in front of him were shaking unconsciously, her back remained straight.

A glimmer of light flashed across Rong Ruo's eyes, and he suddenly removed the coercion on his body. Yuan Zhao felt his body suddenly loosen, and the aura of a superior person finally disappeared.

Before she could catch her breath, she heard Rong Ruo say:

"You better hope your blood stays useful."

This is a compromise.

Yuan Zhao smiled when he heard the words:
"Women pray every day."

Looking at her smile, Rong Ruo ground his molars, feeling extremely unhappy.

His fingers rubbed unconsciously, as if he wanted to destroy something, but in the end he still didn't do it.

But Yuan Zhao didn't behave when she got an advantage. She walked slowly in front of Rongruo, lowered her head, exposed her snow-white neck, and looked like she was letting him pick his cake.

Looking at the snow-white swan neck, Rongruo's throat moved slightly.

(End of this chapter)