The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

When Ren Yazi said this, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. He knew that this story had successfully aroused Feng Yanan's curiosity. Next, he could use this story to raise the price and sell Li Jianfei for a good price.

However, Feng Yanan did not show the strong interest that Ren Yazi had expected. On the contrary, she became more determined to buy Li Jianfei. She looked at Ren Yazi deeply, then turned and left.

Seeing Feng Yanan was not interested in what he said, Renyazi could not help but feel anxious. He knew very well that a buyer like Feng Yanan, who was rich and powerful, was a financial sponsor in the eyes of a businessman like him. If he lost her, he might have to work hard to find the next buyer.

So, he hurriedly adjusted his strategy and tried to use more tempting words to keep Feng Yanan. He smiled, his tone full of sincerity and enthusiasm: "Sir, please reconsider. I know you have a unique vision. If you are not satisfied with Li Jianfei, there are others worth your consideration."

Seeing Feng Yanan ignored him and insisted on leaving, Renyazi thought of something, his eyes lit up and he approached Feng Yanan and lowered his voice. "Sir, there is a special 'goods' in the dungeon that will satisfy you."

"If it's like this, don't show it to me." He pointed at the man with the broken leg.

"You'll know when you go and see. I guarantee you'll be satisfied." The trafficker saw Feng Yanan dressed elegantly and kept tempting her. If Feng Yanan liked that man, he would definitely ask for a high price. After all, it was hard to find such a rich sponsor. It cost him a lot of money just to keep these "goods".

In the dark dungeon, Renyazi led Feng Yanan to a man bound by iron chains. The stone walls of the dungeon were damp, cold and rough, and the air was filled with dampness and decay. Under the dim light, the man's face looked a little pale and haggard, but his eyes flashed with a firm and deep light.

Ren Yazi stopped and turned to Feng Yanan and said, "This man is an extraordinary person. Not only is he proficient in music, he can also use music to control animals and make them obey his orders." His words were full of awe and wonder.

Feng Yanan looked at the man curiously. She noticed that his fingers were long and strong, as if they were born to play musical instruments. Although his clothes were worn out, they could not hide the unique temperament he exuded.

Ren Yazi continued, "He was once a famous musician, but because his abilities were too great, he was feared by some powerful people. They were afraid that his abilities would threaten their positions, so they imprisoned him here and deprived him of his freedom."

Feng Yanan couldn't help but feel sorry for this man. She imagined him soaring freely in the music, but now he was trapped in this dark dungeon. She couldn't help but feel more sympathy and curiosity for this man.

Renyazi pointed at the chains on the man and said, "These chains are to prevent him from escaping. Although he is powerful, he cannot break free from these chains. However, even though he is imprisoned here, he still insists on practicing music every day to maintain his skills."

Feng Yanan looked at the man's determined eyes and could not help but feel a surge of respect in her heart. She knew that although this man was imprisoned here, his mind was still free. His music, like his soul, could not be bound.

Ren Yazi finally said: "I brought you here today to let you see the style of this master of music. His abilities may be used by you in the future and bring you more wealth and power." There was a hint of ambition and expectation in his words.

How could Feng Yanan not see the greed of the human yam? But such a person should not be locked up in this dark cage.

Feng Yanan stood in front of the music master, her eyes firm and gentle. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner excitement and nervousness, and then spoke softly: "I admire your talent as a music master. I want to ask you, are you willing to sell yourself to me? Of course, I will give you generous treatment and respect, so that you can continue to pursue your musical dream."

The man raised his head slowly, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes. He looked at Feng Yanan as if he understood her intention.

Seeing this, Feng Yanan quickly added: "I know this may sound a bit abrupt, but I really value your talent. I believe that you will not use your expertise to hurt innocent people."

The man was silent for a while, as if thinking about Feng Yanan's proposal. There was a complex light flashing in his eyes, with both a desire for freedom and worry about the unknown future.

Feng Yanan saw the man's hesitation and said gently, "There is only one requirement for you to stay with me, and that is that you cannot betray me. Otherwise, you are free."

The man looked at Feng Yanan's sincere eyes, and a warm current surged in his heart. At that moment, he decided to believe Feng Yanan.

So he nodded, smiled and said to Feng Yanan: "I do."