Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Slaves are also divided into 369 parts. There are people standing, there are people sitting, there are people locked up in cages, and there are people who just tied their hands and feet with chains. They have men and women, there are young people and there are thousands of people. Huayuman really doesn't understand how there are so many people in a single slave market.

Mo Ziting also saw the ancient slave market for the first time, and she was amazed after shock. She whispered quietly into Huayuman's ear: “Manl, use your special talent to see these people later, if the conditions meet, buy them.” The slaves of the Dead Deed are also loyal.

“Okay.” Huayuman was right about that, so they watched some of the slaves with the guys who led them.

“What kind of slaves do you want to buy, boys? A man or a woman?” The manager of the slave market recognized at first glance that these men were dressed as women, but they were not broken. He wanted money and the money to buy slaves was the guests.

“Genuine minds, men and women alike.” Hua Yuman just finished, Mo Ziting added, "We need to know some martial arts, watch the nursing home, just be loyal! ”

Nor do they open good houses, always looking for the people they need, and these people need silver to feed themselves.

The manager immediately understood, to see a home nursing home, naturally to be a young, fit man. He shouted at the distance, someone immediately brought a list, and the manager explained: “There are good goods in the dense forest in front, there are prisoners of war, all will have some martial arts, as for loyalty, it is up to you to look, of course, because there will be some martial arts, and the price of these people will naturally be more expensive. ”

“Let's look at people first.” Fear of Huayuman's losses, Feng Cheng said quickly. In his view, it would be better for him to have a man come forward.

Hua Yuman nodded and handed his voice over to Feng Cheng.

They walked down a long path to a snow-covered forest, where each tree was tied up with a man in thin clothes, some with frozen purple faces, and some with frozen tears and snot on their faces, apparently tied up here for one night.

Wah Yuman was a little impatient to see this scene. She glanced at Silver Peach and immediately asked, “Managers, what are you tying these people up for? If you freeze to death, you can't sell silver. ”

“These people are prisoners of war. Although the bottom is better and the price is higher than others, they are finally people from other countries. It would be nice to have this treatment and kill the arrogant bones of these people. You can buy them back and teach them less.” The managerial tone is very disheartening.

Hua Yuman sighed, these people were really pathetic, went to war, but once they were captured, they were both abandoned chess pieces. She looks at this forest, not to mention hundreds of people. How do we choose this?

“Gentlemen, do you want to make your own choices or do you want us to introduce you? ”

“Let's see for ourselves!” Mo Ziting pulled Huayuman forward, and the people tied to the tree seemed to know the opportunity to change their own destiny, all trying to cheer up their spirits and look at them.

The manager gave them a little red flag, explaining: "Which one do you see? Just stick the little flag in the snow beneath his feet. You'll pay the silver later, and people will lead you there. ”

“Okay, we got a job to do.” Silver Peach picked up dozens of little flags in the steward's hand, parted them to the blue blue next to him, and then caught up with the lady in front.

Huayuman walked a circle and found that the chains tied to these people on the tree were also thick and thin. Everyone had a different look. Some people were surprised, some were scared, some were disdainful, some were Muna, some were desperate... She looked around and was surprised to find that a man's eyes were actually calm, calm? How can such an eye appear on a slave, and he can clearly be seen with a big “slave” printed on his black-grey face, and the chain on his body is actually made of brown iron?

Does that mean this man's kung fu is high?

Mo Ziting saw that Hua Yumang was still there and looked at it. At one glance, she was also curious, pointing to the man: “What's your name? ”

The man did not look at her, let alone answer Mo Ziting's words, but it did arouse her interest, the man with the bones she appreciated more, so she planted a small flag directly next to the man, and the man still had no reaction.

Mo Ziting didn't know if he was bored or just wanted to test him. He simply put away the little flag again, “It doesn't mean anything to buy a mute. ”

It's just that the guy still hasn't responded, as if he hasn't seen them.

Huayuman was originally just curious, but at this point, she had developed a certain interest in this man. If she really wanted to divorce this man, she wouldn't know if he wanted to.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly felt hot in her sleeve, she raised her hand and removed a clear hairbrush from her sleeve. At this moment, the hairbrush was slightly reddish and the heat fluctuated, and Wah Yuman's confused moth brow was slight.

After falling into the sea, it was on her head. It gave her a very familiar, very comfortable feeling. Most amazing of all, the flowers on this jade clearly appeared to be carved into a beautiful jade, but she could reach out and take them off, and the petals that were removed would instantly turn into flowers, as if they had just been picked, she could even smell the fresh fragrance of the flowers, and if she swayed the jade, it would grow new flowers, the shape and color of the flowers would be completely controlled by her heart. But besides her, the other people who came across the jade were just an ordinary jade, so she felt that the jade was really connected to her own, perhaps to the mysterious voice of the sea.

“Hundreds of flowers? Is that a hundred flowers? ”

The man looked at Hua Yu Man calmly and without any ups or downs. Somehow, Hua Yu Man heard the urgency in his tone.

She pondered for a moment, and this hairpin can be transformed into a hundred flowers. Indeed, it is a hundred flowers. The name is deep in her heart, so she nodded her head, "Do you know? ”

Something she doesn't understand. How could this man know? It's not easy!

“Miss, I'd like to go with you! Please take me with you!” The man opened his mouth again and his bright eyes blinked forcefully, as if he feared that Hua Yuman would not take him away.

“Reason?” I don't know why, at this time, Huayuman suddenly said 13 words to her. Unknowingly, she said both words in the same tone, and then she was surprised.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to remember every word that Thirteen had said, which...

“Only a young lady could save me, and I would be faithful to her all my life and do anything for her.” Men's voices are measured like rulers, every word is pronounced equally flat, without any fluctuations in tone, not like prayer, to the point where it is plain to state a thing.

“What's your name?” Hua Yuman removed the wooden cotton from the centipede and inserted the centipede into the hairdresser. She gave the wooden cotton to the man, and soon she found herself reading his unsecured memories without having to retrieve the flowers.

It seems that the magical flowers on the hundred flowers are very different from ordinary flowers. As for what else, you have to wait for yourself to dig up later.

“My name is Baihua, I am 23 years old, my parents are dead, I have a 13-year-old brother, right in front of me, and I asked Miss Ken to buy him together. ”

Hua Yuman nodded and said the same thing as she read, of course, she knew more, including why there were no emotional fluctuations, but she just couldn't say it.

“Ting Ting, go to the front to see if there are the right people, just put a small flag directly, we will check if they are suitable for us later, it is not suitable to let people go directly, just do good.” Hua Yuman divided the flag of the silver peach into half for Mo Ziting, and divided the youth into half for the richness process, "this time look at each other's eyes. ”

“Okay, I'll concentrate right here.” Mo Ziting also wants to see what kind of person he can pick up, so it's also a joy.

Huayuman spared a circle in the woods and eventually found a hundred infarcted younger brother in a dead tree. That was a skinny teenager with a slightly abnormal red face. She appeared to have a fever, so her gaze was confused. She stuck the flag in the snow, and the blue and blue who were not many steps away from her immediately walked over.

“Miss, are you looking for this man? ”

“Hmm. Qingqing, first buy these two people, then ask the manager for a doctor. ”

“Yes.” Qingqing glanced at the tree and ran away.

After collecting the silver, the steward quickly dropped the hundred infarcts and the sick hundred oranges and brought the hundred oranges to the courtyard where they lived in Huayuman.

“A few of you can stay for two more days. We have a lot of supplies here lately, and there are new ones in a few days, so you can pick them slowly.” The manager treats the Huayuman walker as a big customer, you know this is called Baihua, but the highest price of all slaves is 2,000 taels of silver. He is a strong martial artist and has escaped many times successfully. If they hadn't stuck his brother, this man would have escaped already.

This is called Bai Orange is a sickness, so it is very cheap, it takes up the light of Bai Bai, it only sells one hundred taels, two people make two thousand and one hundred taels, which makes the management happy, if they buy a few more people, they will make a lot of money themselves.

“Okay, we'll stay a few more days.” This time they brought half a box of gold beads, a pile of jewellery, obtained at the bottom of the ancient city of Fengyue, enough to buy some people, but she also chose on the principle of not wanting to spoil.