The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 42 Master
After Duan Muqi finished speaking, she made a salute with her fists in her hands, and also jumped out of the courtyard.

Luo Zifei bowed her head and said nothing, although she doubted the purpose of his trip, she had nothing to do with him and could only let him go or stay.

Duan Qirui turned to look at Fu Mingzuo: "I don't know why Mingzuo visited late at night?" There was obvious defense in his eyes.

A wry smile flashed across Fu Mingzuo's resolute face, his handsome eyes fixed on Luo Zifei who was bowing his head and saying nothing: "Miss Fei'er, remember this!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingzuo took out a lavender handkerchief embroidered with blue fragrant flowers from his arms and handed it to Luo Zifei.

"This is mine!" Luo Zifei took the handkerchief, looked carefully, then raised her head and looked at Fu Mingzuo in surprise, with thick eyebrows and bright eyes that seemed familiar: "You are... Fu Xiaobing!"

Fu Mingzuo nodded vigorously. From a small soldier to a lieutenant general, the fighting experience on the battlefield made Fu Mingzuo of the same age more resolute and soldierly than Duan Qirui: "I didn't come in time back then. Thank you Miss Feier for saving my life, I went to Sunflower Valley to find a girl later..."

Luo Zifei rushed forward fiercely, grabbed Fu Mingzuo's hand and shook it excitedly: "Xiaobing is you...I'm so happy!" When I was in Sunflower Valley when I was "Li Daitao stiff", then the trouble would be big!
In the shadows in the distance, a pair of icy star eyes stared fixedly at the big black hands held by Luo Zifei, then took a deep breath, turned around and jumped away.

"You used to be small and cute. It's only been three years since I met you, and you've grown so big?" Luo Zifei compared her height excitedly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What happened to me in Sunflower Valley?" , don't mention it again!"

Although he was puzzled, Fu Mingzuo still smiled and nodded his head slightly, his big hand remained motionless, bearing the palpitations from the cool little hands, the person who could remain calm before the battle of thousands of armies, at this moment, his ears were all about himself Thunderous heartbeat.

Duan Qirui stared at the pair of intertwined hands, feeling a sudden irritability in his heart, and wanted to look away, but his eyes seemed to have their own consciousness, always lingering on those little hands.

Finally unable to restrain himself, Duan Qirui rushed over, pulled Fu Mingzuo and said in a hurry: "It's getting late, men and women can't kiss each other, let's visit Miss Luo again some other day!"

After speaking, he dragged Fu Mingzuo's sleeve, opened the courtyard door, and walked out quickly.

"It's so easy to leave!" Luo Zifei finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran into the room quickly: "Go change your pants!"

Before entering the room, the back of the neck hurt, and the body fell backwards, and then passed out.

The two people who suddenly appeared behind them put the cloth bag that they had prepared in their hands on Luo Zifei's head, put it on his shoulders, and left Biyun Villa after a few ups and downs...

Rubbing her sore neck, Luo Zifei seemingly unintentionally glanced at Prince Duan, who had been concentrating on drinking tea a few days ago, unable to figure out his intention to rob her, but intelligently lowered her head and said nothing asked, only rubbing his neck intently.

Finally, Prince Duan put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Luo Zifei and said with a smile: "Sit down! The way this king invited you is not right, but there are reasons for it!"

"My lord is the savior of my Luo clan, even if Luo Zifei's life is to be taken, it should be done, why is it wrong!" Luo Zifei saluted respectfully, but still stood there obediently.

Prince Duan nodded in satisfaction: "That's it, this king will be blunt!" Seeing Luo Zifei staring at him intently, a trace of shame flashed across Prince Duan's cold face: "This king can send your Luo clan The compound will be returned to you again!"

free!What a temptation!But Luo Zifei knew that the greater the temptation, the greater the price to pay.

The first tenet of a businessman: Being on the pole is not a business!
Luo Zifei lowered her head and waited quietly for Prince Duan's next sentence.

Prince Duan looked at Luo Zifei who was waiting calmly in surprise, and was even more convinced of his choice: "The condition is... to pretend to be my daughter Princess Ruhua and marry into Prince Jing's mansion."

"Married into Prince Jing's Mansion?" No matter how calm she was, Luo Zifei couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard the words "Prince Jing's Mansion".

"I also know it's hard for you!" Prince Duan took a deep breath, and as a prince who has experienced a lot of training, he still couldn't help avoiding Luo Zifei's gaze: "But... with Prince Jing's personality, he wouldn't be like this He easily let the Luo clan go, and his face in the court would not allow him to let the Luo clan go, let alone your Luo clan's [-]-odd feuds, because they didn't die, wouldn't it count?"

"With the current situation of Prince Duan and Prince Jing in the court hall, it is indeed safer for Princess Ruhua to marry into Prince Jing's mansion than to 'wait for marriage' by me!" Luo Zifei lightly pointed directly at Prince Duan's thoughts, Prince Jianduan immediately paused, and continued: "So, there is one condition for the daughter of the people!"

The second purpose of a businessman is to strive for his own interests to the greatest possible extent on the premise of ensuring his own safety.

"What conditions?" Prince Duan asked, and asked Luo Zifei to take a seat. Until this moment, he regarded Luo Zifei as an equal negotiating opponent.

Luo Zifei bowed and thanked her for her seat. Considering the color of her body, she carefully placed half of her buttocks in the first seat. This 'cautious' move made Prince Duan nod secretly!

Luo Zifei and Prince Duan looked at each other for a moment, and then said: "My condition is that I, the Luo family, hold one-third of the original property of the Luo family!"

Prince Duan was taken aback for a moment, and he lowered the teacup in his hand, his expression turned extremely ugly in an instant: "Do you think this prince can agree?"

"Yes!" Luo Zifei replied affirmatively.

"Oh!" Prince Duan became more interested, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's hear it!"

Luo Zifei smiled and asked: "How long will it take for Prince Duan to understand the operation of all the industries of the Luo clan? How long will it take...to be in charge of all the stores under the Luo clan? How long will it take...to find out the ins and outs of the Luo clan How long will it take...to cultivate one's confidants to take over all the properties of the Luo clan? How long will it take...to cultivate a group of business talents like the Luo clan to promote this profitable business? ?”

Seeing that Prince Duan was deep in thought, Luo Zifei went on to say: "I think... there is no three to five years is not enough to master, and it takes longer to cultivate talents. To study business, to grow old...there are not many graduates, so... there are many who have no qualifications, presumably the prince is also worried about this matter?"

(End of this chapter)