Chapter 772: Great War (5)

Zheng Rumeng blinked and tried not to let herself cry. She is no longer the simple and ignorant little girl back then. Now there is no one to save her, she can only save herself.
Qin Yi looked at Zheng Rumeng with a gloomy face, his mouth curled up, and he picked up the porcelain white tea cup on the side with a gentle voice, "Forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet, since Miss Zheng is so reluctant to follow me, I am not too difficult for others. However, after all, Miss Zheng was brought back by us. I am not interested in crystal nuclei. I really like jade carving. I remember that there is an ancestral treasure of the Zheng family, Jiuqu Linglong. I just don’t know Master Zheng. Are you willing to give up your love?"
Zheng Rumeng didn't believe that Qin Yi would have such a good heart, but this was the only way she could leave her.
She also knows that Jiuqu Linglong, saying that it is precious and not very precious, but a small hollow bell of jade carving, which can only be regarded as a small jewelry.
But I heard that the ancestors didn't know where it came from. It is said to be extremely precious, but it is a pity that several generations of the Zheng family have not discovered what function it has.
A small bell could not be more cost-effective for her freedom.
Zheng Zhong was surprised when he heard Qin Yi's suggestion, that Jiuqu Linglong was nothing more than a Peshawar in his eyes. If he could win the favor of the beauty, he would of course be willing.
It's just that his mother took this thing very seriously. At the beginning of the end of the world, he wanted to sell it for some food, but was scolded by his mother and refused to let him move it.
Zheng Zhong hesitated, but he didn't want to see the beauty disappointed. After thinking about it for a long time, he smiled faintly: "That thing is my mother's love. I'm going back to discuss it with her."
Qin Yi didn't expect Zheng Zhong to agree at once, and said indifferently, "I know, Master Zheng will consider it once. As for Miss Zheng, since you don't like to be by my side, let's follow Master Zheng first. . Go slowly, don't send it."
Zheng Zhong also wanted to talk to Qin Yiduo, but Qin Yi got a little impatient and went straight back to the room.
This is the Chen family. Zheng Zhong didn't dare to mess around, and was even more afraid of leaving a bad impression on Qin Yi, so he hurried back with Zheng Rumeng.
At this moment, Qin Yi was forced to sit on Yun Huan's lap, and raised his head to accept someone's stormy kiss.
She raised her head slightly, her slender fingers stroking Yun Huan's slightly hard hair, and Yun Huan panting hoarsely and in her ear.
After the lingering kiss, Yun Huan's lips lingered on Qin Yi's white neck, the hot kiss fell, and the red plum blossoms bloomed.
"Qiqi, Zheng Zhong covets you!" Yun Huan's voice was deep, but Qin Yi felt the grievances and complaints in it.
Qin Yi chuckled, her phoenix eyes as if water was drenched, "I know, but I hate him, Brother Huan, can you punish him for me?"
Qin Yi had an intimacy in his tone, and he was a bit coquettish.
The frustration in Yun Huan's heart has gone a bit, and the tight thin lips finally loosened a bit, knowing that this little guy is to please him, but why is he so excited.
Yun Huan bit Qin Yi's nose lightly, "Then I'm not welcome."
He had seen Zheng Zhong not pleasing to his eyes a long time ago. When Chen Che was dealing with him, he didn't move him much, but he shouldn't have paid Qin Yi's attention.
On the way home, Zheng Zhong suddenly felt cold behind his back. What is going on, is it going to change?