deadly mantra

Chapter 127 Being able to negotiate the price proves that there is still value.

Ji Fanyin motioned Concubine Luo to retreat with her eyes, maintaining her original leisurely attitude, and said in a sweet voice:
"I'm half a businessman. When doing business, I have to pay attention to elegance. If a business can be negotiated, both parties will be happy. If it doesn't work out, there is no need to threaten with words. If the news spreads, those who don't know will think that you Ji Mansion The friendly sword alliance is bullying the weak."

Bao Yide turned away his face in shame. From the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Bao Simu's pale and blue face on the bed. His heart was pinched again, and he was so painful that he couldn't lift his head.

Ji Fanyin turned her face sideways, moved her gaze away from Bao Yide's face, fell on Ji Wenli's face, and said unhurriedly:
"For a business, if you can negotiate the price, it proves that there is still a price. Master Ji, what do you think?"

Ji Wenli frowned.

Thinking that he has been an official for decades, he may be a prisoner one moment, and he may be promoted to a high position the next moment, and rise to the top.

On the road to becoming an official, he has seen many twists and turns of life and death, so he knows best that the kindness of the king is unpredictable, but it is not without signs.

The little girl in front of him was congratulating him on his birthday at Ji Mansion the day before yesterday. From the moment she entered the house today, she was like an outsider, observing their anxiety and grief.

There was a casual smile on her face, but deep in her eyes, there was an extraordinary look of perseverance.

She dared to stand alone on the territory of the Good Sword Alliance and negotiate a deal with them without fear of threats.

This courage made Ji Wenli, who had lived for such a long time, couldn't help but admire her in his heart.

But at the same time, he was also worried about Bao Simu.

Even he couldn't see through Ji Fanyin's thoughts. How could he be her opponent with pure longing?

"Tell me, what do you want?" Ji Wenli asked frankly with a deep expression.

Ji Fanyin's lips curved into a smile:
"That's right. If you show your sincerity, I will enjoy the beauty of adulthood."

Ji Wenli's facial muscles trembled, and he looked forbearing. The next moment, he held his hands in front of him and bent down, having never been willing to give in for half his life:

"Does this...can prove my sincerity to you?"

Mrs. Ji tightly grasped a corner of the quilt and turned away her face in pain.

Bao Yide's expression was slightly shaken, and his originally compassionate expression suddenly became complicated.

Ji Qianying had a cold face. Although she didn't want to see her father bowing to the villain, she did not stop him. She only stared at Ji Fanyin fiercely.

Ji Fanyin looked at Ji Wenli intently for a while and suddenly asked:

"Master Ji, if one day your daughter encounters the same desperate situation as today, will you make the same choice?"

Ji Wenli's back stiffened.

Ji Qianying immediately said angrily:

"Ji Fanyin! Don't bully others too much!"

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and smiled happily:

"I just bullied you, how about that."

"You!" Ji Qianying's heart was filled with fire, and her whole body was shaking with anger, but she was helpless. A murderous aura emerged from her eyes.

Ji Fanyin's eyes suddenly turned to the bed at this moment.

Ji Qianying followed her and saw the dying Bao Simu.

In an instant, the hardness in Ji Qianying's eyes disappeared.

Ji Fanyin smiled and said:
"Actually, you don't care so much about Baozi's life or death. Otherwise, when you hear that I have a solution, you will agree to any conditions I ask regardless of the consequences and costs."

She couldn't say she was disappointed, because she had no hope for them in the first place.

Ji Fanyin turned around, cast his gaze on the face of the only listener, and showed a smile:
"Sister Luo, please go out first, Feng Benben is outside."

"But...them." Luo Zifei frowned worriedly.Ji Fanyin winked playfully:

"Don't worry, don't worry~ I won't take the threats to heart. Besides, with you here, how can they have the nerve to lower their face and kowtow to me and beg for mercy~"

Concubine Luo Zi almost laughed out loud. She coughed dryly and lowered her eyes to cover up, not daring to look at the extremely ugly expressions of the people present.

"Then...I'm right outside. If anything happens, just call me."

"Yeah, yeah~ Go ahead, go ahead~" With a wave of her hand, Ji Fanyin smiled sweetly.

Concubine Luo Zi walked out of the room and closed the door.

The innocence in Ji Fanyin's eyes slowly dissipated, revealing a hint of coldness.

She turned around, looked at the people present, and said word by word:

"I am a very talkative person. If you want to continue practicing Tai Chi, I will accompany you. However, let me remind you that you only have less than half a stick of incense left. If you miss this time, you will just cry and kneel. Even if you call me grandma and hold my precious calf, I can't save Baozi."

As she spoke, she walked to the table, took out a stick of incense from the brocade box, broke off half of it, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Don't be in a hurry, we have plenty of time." Ji Fanyin walked to the round table and sat on a stool. Her aura suddenly brightened, and her whole temperament was different.

Ji Wenli noticed this, and Bao Yide also noticed it.

Ji Qianying stared at the incense that was burning very fast, as if it was Baozi's life that was about to burn out.

When Ji Fanyin saw that they were both silent, with a faint smile on her lips, she reminded her in a good mood:

"[-]. Don't talk to me about money. I, Ji Fanyin, lack everything except money.

[-]. Forget those verbal disputes.Just now, because of Sister Luo's face, I just had a few gossips with you.

[-]. The poison in the buns is imminent. If you want to use force to force me to submit, you should first see if you have the free time to do it with me.

Finally, let me remind you. "

She briefly glanced at Ji Qianying's expression and then said:
"I hate people who attack from behind the most in my life. Mrs. Bao, you should really thank Sister Luo. If she hadn't stopped you, your arm would no longer be on your body at this moment."

Ji Fanyin tapped her fingers on the table, looked at the half-burning incense stick, and sighed helplessly:
"Well, after all, he is from a famous family. He is used to looking at people with his chin. He doesn't know what to do. This is the correct attitude when asking for help."

Ji Qianying and others looked at each other, wondering what she meant by this.

At this time, the burnt incense ashes fell silently into the incense burner.

The length of the fragrant section is less than three centimeters.

In the room, there was no sound.

No need to remind Ji Wenli and others that their hearts are hung on the burning incense.

Before, they could still fight and dare to fight because they couldn't see the real thing. Therefore, even if they knew that Bao Simu was in danger, they didn't have an accurate concept of time.

At this moment, staring at the burning incense without blinking, they felt that time waits for no one.

Mrs. Ji stood up unconsciously, sweating on her forehead.

Bao Yide also looked nervous, as if he was watching his precious daughter's life passing by very quickly.

but……

Ji Fanyin, firstly, she doesn't want money, secondly, she won't accept weakness, and thirdly, she can't be forced to bow her head by force.

What else could they do? ?

(End of this chapter)