The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
CHAPTER 6 The Bridal Mahar

His crisp voice sounded in his ears. His eyes burned, Xu Tianan grumbled, “I just agree that the first round shares become fingers. I did not mention how much the bet was for the last 4 rounds. Who allowed you to make that decision? ” 

******* this sickly little* seems quite skilled. He did not dare to face it directly. But since he had cut off five of his fingers, he would cut off four of his as compensation.

Murong Xue glanced at him, “After the first dog died, you did not say a single word before taking out four more. Isn't that a continuation of the bet from the first round? If you want to change the stakes, why don't you say anything? Now that the five rounds are over, you claim that it's unfair? Don't you think that's too shameless? ” 

“ You! ”Xu Tianan chokes. At that moment, he was just thinking of killing that weak little dog to save his finger. He didn't think that far!

“If you want to gamble, then you must be ready to lose. There are a lot of people watching this coliseum. Our bet is fair. Even if you want to fight in the Dali Temple court, I have no doubts. If you don't resign, and get ready to find someone to teach me a lesson, that's great. I will be at the Marquis' Mansion waiting for your arrival at any time! ” 

The dogs in the colosseum are for the pleasure of the guests. After buying it, the dogs became the private property of the guests. Whether alive or dead, guests can take it with them. 

Maid Hongxiu followed behind Murong Xue, calmly walking out. 

Murong Ye raised his eyebrows and glanced at the bloodstained Xu Tianan, who was filled with anger and unwillingness to admit defeat, and hurriedly followed him, "Suster, wait for me!"

In the second-floor suite, the colosseum sat two people who watched the entire scene play out in front of them. 

“He made the playboy capital so miserable just by choosing a dog. This Young Murong Mistress is so amazing, the ”brown-robed man praised her praise, full of admiration. He glanced at the man in white robes beside him and said, smiling, "What is your noble thinking?" 

The white-robed man like a light robe lightly stroked the white marble wine cup, his eyes slightly lowered, and did not say a word.

The brown-robed man did not mind and continued to talk to himself, “Also, the way he snatched the dagger and that movement to cut the fingers - was so smooth and fast that it was unbelievable. He must have inherited that from the first Marquis. And rumors in the Capital really spread that she was a helpless, useless and weak young woman, how funny! ' 

' The white-clothed man raised his eyes and looked towards the delicate silhouette of Murong Xue who was slowly walking further and further away; his obsidian eyes reflected something incomprehensible. 

The Colosseum and the Marquis Mansion were not far away. After walking out the front door, Murong Xue did not return to the horse carriage, but walked the little dog and slowly made his way, casually admiring the beauty of the streets and the infrastructure that once were.

Murong Ye followed behind him, smiling gratefully, "Suster, how do you know that this weak little dog is so strong?" 

Having struggled with dogs for many years, he can be considered to have developed a pair of expert eyes when it comes to examining dogs, but when it comes to this little dog, it is a good idea, he had seen it from left to right, from top to bottom, and still did not know how to say that it was a very strong dog. 

"Because it's not a normal dog, but a Tibetan mastiff!" Murong Xue calmly explained. Tibetan Mastiffs are assertive and good at attacking; normal dogs are not their partners at all. 

Tibetan Mastiff? What kind of dog is that?

Murong Ye often fought dogs and had developed an understanding of the types of dogs, but this was the first time he had heard of the Tibetan mastiff. He had destroyed his brain, but he could not think of anything about it yet. However, this does not prevent him from developing love for this dog, “Suster, can you give me this Tibetan mastiff? I'll trade it for 5000 taels, no, 10,000 taels. ” 

But when he thought about how this young man was actually famous in the Capital for being a playboy; playing with horses and birds, and not willing to learn, he said, "I don't like money." 

Uh, that's right. Her brother lives in the Mansion where food, clothing, accommodation and materials have all been taken care of. He also did not go out of the Mansion easily, and thus did not have many opportunities to spend. It was very inappropriate for him to exchange money for a Tibetan mastiff. 

"Then what about giving you some rare clothes and jewelry?" Murong Ye said smilingly; all girls love beautiful clothes and jewelry, and her sister should be no exception. 

Murong Xue continued to underestimate her merciless negotiation, "Whatever clothes or jewelry you can buy, I can too."

Good. The best clothes come from Yixiang Court and the best jewelry in the Capital comes from Duobao Court. No matter if it was her shopping, or her sister, they would both be able to buy the same thing. 

"Then what are you going to take to give me that Tibetan mastiff?" Murong Ye's desperate voice was filled with disappointment. 

“There are so many dogs in colosseum, you can buy another one. Why do you want my Tibetan mastiff? ”Tibetan Mastiffs are fierce and loyal and they are very rare. Murong Xue was ready to take him back to the Marquis' Mansion and use him as a guard dog so that it was no longer necessary to live a life of fighting in the arena.

“Mastiff Tibet is very strong! All the other dogs I thought were good had been bitten to death by him! "Murong Ye looked towards the mastiff, eyes filled with vigor," If you give it to me, I can use it to fight with the others and win back all the money that has been lost ... ” 

Murong Xue suddenly stopped. Murong Ye did not notice and almost hit him. He stumbled a few steps before he regained his balance and asked, puzzled, "What's up, big brother?" 

Murong Xue did not reply but coldly looked straight ahead.

Murong Ye followed his gaze only to see dozens of servants carrying many rods standing in front of the Marquis' Mansion. The stems are made of incense wood, decorated with many round gold studs; dignified yet not lost their splendor. One look and one will be able to say that it is expensive. The items inside were naturally even more valuable. 

A middle-aged man in dark blue robes walked out from the crowd towards Marquis' Mansion. 

"Seneschal Wang!" Murong Ye softly exclaimed. 

Upon hearing the exclamation, the middle-aged man stopped and looked up. Seeing that it was Murong Ye and Murong Xue, he clasped his hands to salute, “Young Marquis, Miss Murong!”

Murong Xue's father was originally the commander of the three armies. He was seriously injured while fighting on the front lines 10 years ago and died of his injuries. When her mother heard the bad news, she was so distressed that she died not long after, leaving the twins four years old. Thus, the Marquis now was fourteen-year-old Murong Ye. 

Murong Ye hummed calmly and pointed towards the long line of processions carrying rods, and asked, puzzled, "Seneschal Wang, what are you doing?" 

Seneschal Wang smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, I have been ordered by His Majesty to bring the bridal price and negotiate a day to marry Miss Murong! ”

Murong Ye's eyes brightened. Her sister is getting married; that's good news, though, “My sister is Prince Jing's wife. Ye Yichen had to personally give the bride price. Why would he let you take him? Also, according to the tradition of the Princess, the bride price should be 120 stems, why do you only bring 64? Prince Jing's Household was the Prince's household, and Prince Jing had just given a war achievement, he shouldn't be short of money, right?