I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 242: Money talks. "Let the guy named Wang come."

Ge Peining looked at Die Meng with burning eyes and pleading in her eyes.

"Why are you looking at me? If I lose my power, I will be bullied to death by my senior sisters!"

When Die Meng saw Ge Peining's gaze, she turned her head slightly and took two steps back.

But without Cang Wei's permission, she really didn't dare to leave without permission.

Even though she is now the leader of Tianzong, she still dares to take action against Zhichang and other senior sisters.

But when facing Cang Wei, he can only be like a docile kitten.

"Since Senior Gui Mingzi has made a promise, please make the decision. We are not forcing you to do anything. We will not take away the Taoist Master's true energy."

At this time, Princess Yan stood up and spoke.

Her meaning was very clear. This was the debt you owed us. Now we won't let you damage your skills, but are you unwilling to just take action?

However, Cang Wei shook his head and said:

"I owed this debt, so I should pay it back. Besides, Die Meng is now the leader of Tianzong, so I cannot be the leader."

"Is Tianzong going to act rogue?"

As soon as Princess Yan opened her mouth, she saw Ge Peining shaking her head at her.

"Whatever you say, I will never bathe in the same pool with a man. Don't even think about it!"

After saying that, Diemeng took out two gold ingots from her sleeve with a painful look on her face, and then took one back.

He turned his head, closed his eyes, handed the gold ingot to Princess Yan, and said with great courage:

"This is back to you! The other one is your accommodation fee for last night."

Then he felt that this was a bit inappropriate, and quickly added,

"And these things cannot be returned. You said so before. You should get off the mountain now!"

Princess Yan raised her head and glanced at Die Meng, a sly look flashing in her eyes.

She reached out to touch the gold ingot in Die Meng's hand, but before Princess Yan could touch the ingot, Die Meng's hand subconsciously shrank.

"Junior sister... um... Daoist leader, since this is Master's last wish, please consider the overall situation and save this... kind master."

At this time, Zhichang, who had never spoken, spoke up to persuade.

"The senior sister hasn't said anything yet, why are you talking too much? If you want to save someone, save him yourself!"

Diemeng looked at Zhichang with disdain and spoke angrily.

At this time, the Tianzong disciples that Zhichang had brought with him earlier also started discussing.

"We have received so much help from doctors, we should repay them and settle the cause and effect."

"That's right. I broke my leg while picking wild vegetables, and it was my senior sister from the medical school who fixed it for me."

Then, everyone looked at each other, knelt on the ground, and said in unison:

"I hope that the Taoist leader will take the overall situation into consideration and settle this matter for Tianzong."

Diemeng frowned, an angry look on her face.

The corners of Princess Yan's mouth slightly curled up, and she withdrew her hand from Yuan Bao and said:

"Master, please name a price."

Hearing this, Die Meng's anger, which had just been suppressed, suddenly rose up again:

"What do you think I am, a singing girl in a brothel?"

"Master, you are joking. With your looks, you must be an oiran."

Princess Yan raised her chin slightly and teased mercilessly.

"you…"

However, before the butterfly dream could occur, Princess Yan stretched out a green jade finger and waved it in front of her body.

"What do you mean?"

Die Meng was about to say something harsh, but she held it back and asked instead.

"For this amount, change the Taoist leader to help."

Princess Yan said.

"One hundred taels?"

Die Meng couldn't help swallowing and felt her throat a little dry.

When Princess Yan saw her like this, she was also stunned, but then she heard Die Meng raise her chin and said viciously:

"Two hundred! At least two hundred taels! Um... gold! Two hundred taels of gold, I will accept it!"

Not only the Princess of Yan, but even Li Mu, who had been eating melons and listening to opera in the corner, was stunned for a moment.

"This is different from what Sister Ning'er said before! Has the Tianzong already fallen to this extent?"

It’s no wonder that Li Mu didn’t understand.

Princess Yan had made a special observation before and estimated that the number of Tianzong disciples should not exceed four hundred.

According to the Princess of Yan's previous plan, she was going to take care of the food rations for all the disciples of Tianzong for the next year.

In total, it would cost at least 4,000 taels of silver, or 400 taels of gold.

And this can still be negotiated. The Princess of Yan should be able to take out 1,200 taels of gold.

"The leader of Tianzong? That's it?"

"Deal, what do you need to prepare?"

Princess Yan made the decision immediately, fearing that Die Meng would go back on her word.

Hearing this, Die Meng was stunned, feeling as if she had missed out on a huge fortune.

He glanced at Li Mu in the corner of his eye and said calmly:

"You guys wait here for a while."

After saying this, the figure disappeared from the spot.

...

Soon, Diemeng returned to her own courtyard.

As soon as he entered the room, he started cursing: "I'm so mad! I'm so mad! I'm so mad!"

Zhao Chuyi in the room was slightly stunned when she saw Die Meng like this, and asked in confusion:

"Sister, what happened? Didn't those people pay?"

Diemeng stretched out her hands several times, wanting to hit the decorations in the room, but stopped at the last moment, sighed deeply and said:

"That's not the case. They are prepared to give me this amount."

As he spoke, he imitated the Princess of Yan's previous actions and stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty taels?"

"Two hundred taels! Gold!"

Zhao Chuyi was also stunned. Even though she was a princess, her daily expenses would not exceed two hundred taels, and that was in silver.

"You are so generous. Why is Senior Sister so angry?"

Zhao Chuyi couldn't help but sigh and asked.

Then, Die Meng told Zhao Chuyi everything that had happened before.

After hearing this, Zhao Chuyi immediately slapped the table and stood up, the princess's majesty was evident at a glance:

"How dare they do this place!"

"I'm just complaining to you. I've already promised them."

Die Meng hurriedly pulled Zhao Chuyi back to sit beside her. She had never expected that her junior sister, who was so gentle and weak on weekdays, could be so scary when she got angry.

"Senior Sister, how can you agree to such a thing!"

Zhao Chuyi was a little puzzled. Although she had not spent a long time with Die Meng, she knew clearly that Die Meng would not care about her own reputation for the sake of money.

Die Meng sighed slightly and said in a light tone:

"When the eldest sister called me, I already knew what she meant. Only when there is no cause and no effect can one achieve the great way. The master has already passed away. If the cause and effect cannot be resolved, it will be karma."

Zhao Chuyi obviously didn't understand what Die Meng meant, but she knew that Die Meng had made up her mind.

At this time, Diemeng said again:

"Besides, it wasn't really a big deal. We were just soaking in a pool and the man was unconscious."

"Senior sister, you don't understand. Not to mention being naked with each other, even if other men look at me for a few more times, you are so stingy..."

As Zhao Chuyi spoke, the smile on her face suddenly froze and she stopped talking.

"Is the young man you are talking about your sweetheart?"

Zhao Chuyi smiled but didn't want to mention it. Seeing that Die Meng didn't know much about the relationship between men and women, she started to persuade her earnestly.

However, Diemeng's decision has been made and will not be changed.

After searching the house for a while, he took out a dagger that glowed coldly, and walked out, saying as he walked:

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. I have also read the storybooks. I will definitely not suffer any loss. If that man is not honest, I will make that woman surnamed Wang regret it!"

As he spoke, he waved the dagger in his hand.

"A woman with the surname Wang?"

Zhao Chuyi was a little suspicious. She knew that there used to be a Wang family in Jing'an City, but it had long been in decline.

But Diemeng didn't care much about it. After thinking for a while, she said:

"I heard the other woman call her Princess. What an ugly name."

Zhao Chuyi was stunned for a while, and when she looked towards the door again, Die Meng was nowhere to be seen.

...

In the hall, Ge Peining was holding Li Mu, with a slightly anxious look on her face.

A moment later, the sound of robes tearing in the air was heard outside the hall.

Diemeng stood outside the palace and said expressionlessly:

"Come with me."

Hearing this, Ge Peining hurriedly picked up Li Mu and ran out of the hall.

"You can't, let her come."

However, before he left the hall, he was stopped by Die Meng.

"Why?"

Ge Peining paused, a look of confusion in his eyes.

"The method of attracting the essence requires the conversion of yin and yang. You have already lost your yin energy, so don't make things worse. Let the man surnamed Wang do it."

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