MTL - After Escaping from the Marriage, the Crown Prince Started Pampering Me-Chapter 22 If you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back

  Chapter 22 I have to pay back when I come out

   "One hundred thousand taels of silver?"

  Ye Qingge stared at the bank note that the man put on the table with his beautiful eyes wide open.

   Isn’t it just paper?

  Anyway, the RM coins of the 23rd century also have an anti-counterfeiting code and gold and silver threads, which is just a piece of paper.

   Alas, it is really better to be ancient.

  It would be great if I learned plate-making instead of mechanics, and I will make a fortune by producing some fake bank notes at this time.

   "As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. I really like the banknotes in the hands of the son, but I can't lie to you. This thing is really picked up."

  Ye Qingge let out a soft sigh as he spoke, as if he felt infinitely regretful that he missed the one hundred thousand taels of silver.

   "Then where did you pick it up?"

   Could it be that one hundred thousand taels of silver is not enough? Didn't expect this little girl to be so stubborn?

   "It's in the yard, where else can I pick it up as a boudoir girl?"

  Go to the brothel to pick it up!

  The man couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart.

  Looking at her aggrieved appearance, it seems that not believing her is a particularly heinous thing.

  It seems that she is a delicate flower that needs to be held in the palm of your hand.

  But this flower is not weak at all, even very thorny.

   Now it is rumored that her concubine climbed into her brother-in-law's bed for the position of wife.

  As a younger sister, she didn't want to see her older sister as a concubine, so she agreed and left.

  If he hadn't met her in the brothel that night, he would have almost believed that there is such a sisterhood in this world.

  That's right, it was Beitang Xiumo who was covering his face at this time.

  The day before yesterday, he received an expedited 800 li and another letter from the capital.

  The letter said that a fast horse from Zhanbei General's Mansion recently went straight to the border, and after investigation, it was the weapon that Beimang had used before. It was called a crossbow.

   This kind of crossbow has high lethality and high accuracy, and is a rare weapon.

  So he sent people to inquire about who had been in and out of Zhanbei General's Mansion frequently in the past few days, so he found out a name—Ye Qingge.

  The name was too similar to the Ye Ge he met in the brothel before, so he decided to come and have a look.

  Who would have let him see such a wonderful scene in the yard, now he can be sure that the crossbow definitely has something to do with her.

   But this gun does not know where she came from, obviously she is not willing to say.

  When Beitang Xiumo was looking at Ye Qingge, Ye Qingge was also looking at him.

  This man is definitely not an ordinary man. Although his series of actions just now seem to be frivolous tricksters, they are all routines.

  And he has a strong purpose, he should be running for the gun in her hand.

   But it doesn't make sense, how did he know that she had a gun in her hand?

   She has never taken out this gun, and this is the first time today.

  So since he couldn't have come for the gun in the first place, what might he have come for?

  Although he tried his best to play himself as a gentleman, he was obviously not.

  She grew up so old that she had never seen a thief bring a silver ticket to steal anything.

   Oh, yes.

   In a cartoon called "A Long Time Ago", the thief saw that the scholar's family was too poor, so he threw a few copper coins at him.

   But she is indeed poor, but not that poor.

   "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I'll give you the banknote, but I'll take this gun with me."

  Beitang Xiumo glanced at Ye Qingge, and said that he was about to leave.

   "The young master is indeed generous, Qing Ge is grateful, please accept my worship."

   Ye Qingge said as he slowly came to Beitang Xiumo, and saluted with blessings.

  But at the next moment, Beitang Xiumo felt a pain in his thigh, as if being pricked by a needle.

  In the next instant, Ye Qingge quickly jumped away, dodging the hand that was grabbing her.

   Then she looked at Beitang Xiumo with a smile, and slowly spit out: "Three, two, one, down!"

boom! With a bang, Beitang Xiumoqi's tall body suddenly fell to the ground.

  Ye Qingge hurried over to check.

   "Fortunately, the land that wasn't given to me was smashed."

  Listen, is what she said human?

   "You actually poisoned me?"

  Beitang Xiumo's beautiful eyes were full of coldness at this moment. Although he fell to the ground motionless, the imposing manner was still frightening.

  But obviously Ye Qingge is not afraid.

   "Well, it can be regarded as a kind of poison."

  Ye Qingge thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

  She just used an anesthetic, the kind specially used by special forces in the 23rd century.

  Because it is easy to be injured on the battlefield and needs to be treated immediately, the amount of anesthetic is large, but the effect is good.

  Basically, after pushing the blood vessel for three seconds, there will be no pain, and the operation can be performed.

  However, the measurement she used just now was relatively large, probably the amount used to bring down a cow.

  The man on the ground is still awake, which shows how good his physical fitness is.

   "Have you heard a sentence? You have to pay it back when you come out to hang out."

  Ye Qingge came to the man and knelt down, met his beautiful eyes full of anger, and took his gun back from his hand.

   While turning the gun in his hand, he looked at the man on the ground!

  God is so unfair, how could someone have such beautiful eyes?

   Still a man?

   I don't know how many girls in the boudoir are rushing forward one after another.

  Beitang Xiumo looked at Ye Qingge coldly, it really capsized in the gutter.

  How many storms and waves have come, and it was put down in the hands of a little girl.

   But what kind of poison did she use? Right now, I'm just feeling weak, but I don't feel anything else.

   "You touched my waist just now, didn't you? Now I want to touch it back."

  Ye Qingge spoke innocently and cutely, and didn't feel that the words of tigers and wolves he said brought much shock to the men on the ground.

what did she say?

  She said she was going to touch it back?

   Did he mishear? Beitang Xiumo felt that his normally easy-to-use brain suddenly became difficult to use.

   Then he saw a small white hand touching his waist visible to the naked eye.

   Then he pinched twice, but he didn't notice it.

  He had never experienced this feeling, but it was terrifying.

  He could even imagine that if she held a knife in her hand and stuck it in her body, she probably wouldn't feel it.

  Ye Qingge withdrew his hand, there was nothing around his waist except a belt.

   It's not like the one on TV with a waist card or something.

   "You rolled up my sleeve just now, didn't you?"

  Ye Qingge smiled and asked the man who was already a little silly on the ground.

   "Then I have to turn back."

  Ye Qingge turned over the man's sleeves twice with a smile, but still found nothing.

   Then she imitated the man's appearance and looked at his chest twice.

   "I... I didn't search your chest."

  After Beitang Xiumo finished speaking, he felt like he could cook an egg on his face.

  Ye Qingge nodded upon hearing this.

   "Yeah, you didn't search, but I have to, but before that I still want to see what you look like?"

  Ye Qingge said as he stretched out his hand and tore off the man's veil.

  The moment the man's veil was torn off, all the candles in the room were extinguished.

   Then a figure jumped in from the window, picked up Beitang Xiumo on the ground, and jumped out of the window again.

   Author: Don't misunderstand our little Gezi, she is definitely not a **** girl.

   is for body search.

   Beitang Xiumo: I believe in your ghost

  (end of this chapter)