The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 27 Buying Slaves

In just a moment, there were only three figures left in the entire gambling house.

Jinghong, Chun'er, and... Xiaojin.

"Miss, they are all gone, so why do we need this casino?" Chun'er asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Jinghong sneered.

Let's go, it's better to go away.

It's useless to ask for these people whose hearts are not with her!

What she really wants is someone who is completely sincere to her.

"Chun'er, I remember that there should be a slave market in the north of the city." Jinghong asked.

"Yes, miss, maybe you want to buy slaves, but we obviously don't have much money to spend."

Even a slave is worth dozens of taels of silver.

Jinghong exchanged the things that Jinghong brought from the eldest lady into a few hundred taels of silver, and then bought a house in the suburbs of the city, but there is not much left.

Hearing Chun'er's words, Jinghong frowned suddenly.

Who said that those slaves can only be bought with silver.

"Chun'er, go back to the outskirts of the city first, and I'll go back as soon as I go." After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and walked outside.

"Miss—" Chun'er stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve tightly.

But when she thought of something, Chun'er let go of her hand after only a moment.

"Well, miss, be careful."

She didn't ask to go up, because Chun'er knew that she was a burden to the lady now.

She has to improve her strength. She said that she wants to protect the young lady, not let the young lady protect her.

Aware of Chun'er's emotions, a slight smile flashed in Jinghong's eyes.

Then, without turning his head, he went directly to the slave market.

It was approaching evening, and the weather in February brought a burst of chill.

Jinghong headed directly towards the slave market in the north of the city.

One man and one beast stand out on the road.

After a while, we arrived at the slave market——

All around, the sound of yelling, beating and cursing filled the eardrums of Jinghong.

Looking around, one by one, there are many unkempt boys and girls locked in iron cages.

When those people saw someone coming, they all swarmed forward, hoping that someone with a financial background would take a fancy to him, buy him, and leave this place far away from now on.

Jing Hong swept them one by one without changing his expression, and his eyes never stopped.

These... are not what she wants.

She sighed lightly, and just when she thought she couldn't find the person she wanted today, her gaze stayed in a corner——

It was a disheveled young man. He buried his head deeply and hid in a corner. The hostility emanating from his body made Jinghong's eyes shine.

"Young master—our new batch of slaves are very obedient." Realizing that Jinghong had been stagnant here for a long time, a very handsome man stepped forward.

Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the trafficker.

Although she doesn't like traffickers, it has nothing to do with her.

She snorted softly.

The man stepped forward and pointed to a cage on the side, "These are all trained, so I promise to be obedient."

All Jinghong's eyes were attracted by the boy not far away.

He seemed to be isolated from the world, squatting there quietly.

The trafficker was still chattering away, but Jinghong stretched out his hand and pointed at the person hiding not far away.

"I want him—"

"Ah?" As if he didn't expect Jinghong to say that, the trafficker was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Young master, please don't—that's a lunatic, he can only be chained. Although he has no profound strength, if he goes crazy, it will be fatal."

As if aware of the discussion here, the locked-up shaggy-haired boy suddenly raised his head, his dark brown eyes shot out a strong killing intent, which directly surprised the trafficker.

Looking at her, the corners of Jinghong's lips deepened. She stretched out her hand and said coldly, "I want him."

"Young master, are you kidding me?" The man couldn't believe it.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Jinghong's whole body suddenly felt infinitely cold, she folded her arms around her chest, leaned against a pillar on the side, and asked.

So... is this person questioning her decision?

(End of this chapter)