The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 257 Senior Murong's Request ([-])

　"Princess, I'm sorry, the old man only needs to see the closed disciple of Mr. Yun, please wait outside first." The servant said to Hu Lingling a little embarrassed.

　"Oh, that's just right, I'm going to play with Princess Bingqing." Hu Lingling smiled slyly, she wasn't interested in meeting an old man anyway, she might as well be happy playing with Princess Bingqing.

　Beitang Qingyi followed the servant through a long corridor, and came to a two-story attic. The servant was outside, and Beitang Qingyi went in alone.

　There is a square table in the room, and an old man with white hair and a long white beard is sitting beside the table making tea.

　"Little girl Pianzi, you are here, you are not kind, you cheated me of so much money, hum!" The old man seemed to be a little angry and said, but in fact there was no trace of anger in his tone.

　"Who told you to cheat me first? The medicine that bullied me is not famous, right? It deserves it!" Seeing this, Beitang Qingyi also imitated his tone.

　"Haha, it's your own fault!" The old man and Beitang Qingyi both laughed, like grandparents and grandchildren, there was no estrangement at all, could it be that they didn't know each other?When bidding for the first elixir, they were also fighting each other.

　"Okay, okay, old man, I made a mistake first, come here, girl, I'll make an apology to you first."

　"That's it?" Beitang Qingyi sat down carelessly, "I didn't lose money for your Murong family, did I? The 20.00% rake alone is hundreds of millions."

　"Can't I be wrong? Otherwise, the commission will be reduced to [-]% this time?" Mr. Murong didn't have the airs of an elder at all. He made tea for Beitang Qingyi while talking, and he didn't even dare to call Beitang Qingyi. Take off the veil.

　"5.00%?" Seeing that Beitang Qingyi didn't speak, Mr. Murong dropped a few more points, 31 billion, 5.00% is not a small amount, but at this time, Mr. Murong still has some heartache on his face, from 20.00% Reduced to 5.00%, a lot less money.

　"Sure, that's it, tell me, what's the matter with me?" Beitang Qingyi reckoned that it shouldn't be too much, although the old man had his thoughts first, but after all, she also borrowed someone else's auction to advertise of.

　"I have a grandson who has been very weak since he was a child. Before the high priest disappeared, he predicted that a dazzling star would appear in our Murong family, but unfortunately it would be short-lived. We didn't care at that time until I Grandson born...

　He is an ice and fire dual-line mage with extremely high talent, but unfortunately his body is very weak, and other signs are also in line with what the high priest said back then, confirming the high priest's prophecy.It is the honor of our Murong family to have this grandson, and we are also afraid that he will fall soon as the high priest said..."

　"The High Priest? The guy who predicted that Princess Bingqing would be the Goddess of Fortune?" Beitang Qingyi was a little disdainful. Just like Princess Bingqing, she was also the Goddess of Fortune. Is this High Priest reliable?

　When Mr. Murong heard that Beitang Qingyi dared to call the high priest "that guy", he couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that this little girl is really frivolous.

　However, seeing the disdainful expression on Beitang Qingyi's face, Mr. Murong probably understood what was going on.

　"Little girl, Princess Bingqing is not the Goddess of Fortune predicted by the high priest. She and Goddess of Fortune were born 15 years apart. In other words, Princess Bingqing should have been born this year. Princess Bingqing is fake. When the real Goddess of Fortune is born this year, nothing will happen to her, and the high priest's predictions have never been wrong."

　"Then what do you mean?" Having said so much, Beitang Qingyi still hasn't figured out what the purpose of Mr. Murong looking for her is.

(End of this chapter)