Chapter 175
Chapter 175
At the back door of the inn, a lazy man leaned against the old tree trunk.
Under the black iron mask, I couldn't see any expression.
He held a round bell in his hand, in which poisonous insects were crawling.
The ringing of the bell, accompanied by the spring cry of the night owl, is particularly bleak.
Under the bell, the red festive tassels are covered with strange dark awns under the moonlight.
When the cold wind blows, the tassel is like a girl's broken hair, flying between men's jade hands.
"Is that it?"
The man put away the bell and looked back at the people behind him.
"Yes." Rong Qian nodded and raised his eyes to those dark eyes like Wannian Tanjing: "the second childe is here, the second prince of Helian is here, including min Heng and other miscellaneous forces."
The thin lips of Beiming tin outline a beautiful radian.
It's obviously smiling, but it makes people feel cold.
"But are you worried about your royal highness?"
"Don't worry, I'll keep her."
The man's long and powerful arms are close to the wall, with some paranoid madness in his eyes.
The smell of fresh tobacco spread in my mouth.
"Is he Lianyun crazy asking for information about the Buddha?"
The man's question has a little frantic flavor, and the slightest contempt is clearly not obvious.
But it can make people clearly feel his strong dissatisfaction with Helian cloud mania.
"Saint, the second prince of Helian and the second childe have colluded with each other for a long time. The second childe wanted to cooperate with Pluto, but he lianlongming was addicted to female sex and did bad things many times, which didn't hurt you. The second childe has regarded him as an abandoned son. Now, the second prince of Helian is the latest partner of the second childe. "
Beiming tin was silent for a moment. His thin lips were stained with a little flirtatious color. He quietly looked at the noisy Inn in the night, and his eyes were filled with emotion.
"Holy master, won't you go in?"
The man's voice was stained with a little helplessness, and a slight smile overflowed from his throat: "she asked me to leave with software at home. It's not easy to coax me if I know that I'm obedient."
"Saint, when did you become so timid?" Let's hide the eye flicker: "don't blame your mouth for a long time. The little girl is very skillful in taking care of the dream girl. You'd better go in and see your royal highness. Emperor Fengming also intends to refer to marriage. You say you don't show a positive attitude. Naturally, you think you can get a beauty by poking your hand. "
*
Helian Yunlu always feels a familiar sense of prying.
But I inquired around the inn, but I didn't find any strange people.
Except in the corner of the third floor, there was a bloodless man standing and looking at the auction table.
I don't know who it is. She has a strong aura, but she certainly doesn't know each other.
"Sister Huang, look at the man on the third floor. His aura is so strong, but he looks so terrible. His eyes seem to eat people, like a black hole."
Mei nuan'er smelled the dark and bloodthirsty breath. He was sure that the bloodless man in black had killed a lot of people.
"It only means that the auction will produce high-quality products. Attracted such people. "
I don't want to talk too dark.
Sitting in the corner of the hall, she looked pale and drank tea.
Turning his eyes, he accidentally looked at Xia Houyuan.
The man sat diagonally opposite her, next to Lin yanrou.
At this time, he looked at her, and some emotions she didn't understand were spreading in his eyes.
She looked at him without moving her eyes.
*
"What are you looking at?" Lin yanrou was silent for a moment before she could ask.
"Nothing." Xia Houyuan's big hand with distinct bones gently fell on Lin yanrou's hand, and his voice was a little dark and elegant: "don't think about it."
A trace of self mockery appeared on the woman's face. He answered without hesitation, but she felt perfunctory.
Lin yanrou looked at Xia Houyuan, restrained the fluctuation in her heart and asked calmly.
"Your Highness, are there any people you haven't forgotten?"
Xia Houyuan looked at Lin yanrou's face. He only felt that the beauty and charm were dim, and another face appeared in his heart.
His hand gently raised and landed not far from her cheek: "hmm?"
Lin yanrou's heart moved and gently called, "Your Highness."
"You are the fiancee of this temple. Your parents' orders, matchmakers' words and a match made in heaven, aren't you?"
Lin yanrou didn't continue to ask. She thought he would say no positively, but she didn't expect that she just said laterally that she was his fiancee.
Just a fiancee.
She was lucky to take care of him all night last night because he was ill.
But when he was talking in his sleep, he shouted whose name was it, not her or Su Xueyao
*
Helian Yunlu looked at the man opposite.
I was surprised to find it ironic.
A few years ago, whenever she saw other women around Xia Houyuan, like a jumping hedgehog and a fried cat, she wanted to expel these women from him, but when did she start, her heart was numb.
Men who have money will go bad, not to mention the proud son of the emperor who grew up in the honeypot, the crown prince of a country.
"Sister Huang."
Wen'er said softly.
"Haven't you forgotten Prince Dongli?"
"I forgot."
"Then why do you always stare at him?"
"Because he always looks at me with cold eyes, I can't admit it."
While talking, Xia Houyuan had moved his eyes and didn't look at Helian Yunlu again.
When he lianyunlu saw the other party, he looked away first.
*
Mei nuan'er was dumb: "but sister Huang, you have another new love now."
The tea lamp shook a light radian in the woman's hand, and the little ripples scattered, which was unexpectedly beautiful.
Helian Yunlu has been holding the cup, and there is a lot of noise in the noisy auction house.
In the corner, it seems that only her soft voice: "those who dare not look directly have not put down."
Mei nuan'er was a little surprised, but Prince Xia Hou first moved his eyes. Is he the one who dare not look directly at him.
"Elder sister Huang, is what you said true? How can it sound so unreliable."
He lianyunlu shook his head slightly towards the curious Mei nuan'er, and then looked at the guests in the auction house without lifting his eyelids.
"Fake, I lied to you. Don't believe it."
Mei nuan'er always felt that this was both true and false. He muttered with a small mouth and whispered, "I think it's true."
*
Nangong Yi frowned and looked at a hidden private room on the top floor. If he guessed correctly, he seemed to see Rong Qian's shadow just now.
And brother Rong Qian follows the master tonight.
Well, does this mean that the master also came and found a dark place to sit down. Nangong Yi's heart was blocked, and she decided to pretend that she didn't know anything.
"What's the matter?" Yang Rong felt that the man sitting next to him suddenly changed his face, and subconsciously felt something was wrong.
"Nothing."
Yang Rong was sure that the other party was not all right. He raised his eyes along the direction Nangong Yi had just looked, but accidentally ran into a pair of burning jealous eyes.
Jealous?
That pair of cold and gorgeous eyes looked more and more familiar, until the other party restrained his emotion and glanced at him carelessly.
Yang Rong is smart. I remember!
Boss's man!
*
Holding the idea that his boss might be the prince of Guyue, Yang Rong moved silently in the direction of he lianyunlu.
Finally moved past, but found the opposite side looking at him calmly.
"Have you taken all the silver tickets that the temple asked you to keep?"
Yang Rong was surprised and nodded. He had never seen so much money in his life.
Sure enough, the emperors are rich.
No wonder the boss has money to support the army!
"Very good. Buy the first and last treasures for our hall later, no matter how expensive."
Yang Rong thought for a while and thought that the first auction and the last auction should be the most worthless and valuable.
Is this behavior intended to attract other people's attention, or what? He doesn't quite understand each other's thoughts.
"Wait a minute, boss, I have something to tell you."
He lianyunlu paused and looked at the people and horses on the stage who began to move the treasure. He was already distracted: "it starts right away. Let's talk about what's over."
"No, this..." is very important.
Yang Rong's words were soon overshadowed by the cheers and applause in the crowd.
Because the person in charge of the overall situation came out.
In the middle of the hall, there was a broad high platform covered with red silk cloth. A smiling and friendly middle-aged man took a bow with a golden abacus in his hand.
"You've been waiting for a long time. Today is the third year my master opened this inn. On this auspicious day, in order to give back to your distinguished guests, I specially held this auction and took out my private collection to bid with you. What you like, those with money hold money, and those without money hold personal field. If you think you like it, call a price. Our master said that it is guaranteed to be a high-quality product, but ah, once sold, it will not be returned. All the income shall be turned over to help the state relieve the remote and poor people... "
"OK!! Good, good! "
For a time, many people supported.
Dignitaries also sell the face of the charming boss of the imperial capital.
I don't know whether the boss is male or female. I only know that he likes others to call him a charming boss.
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Don't start with Mei nuan'er, close to he lianyunlu: "sister Huang, don't say, the owner of this shop is very good at being a man."
He Lianyun Lu gathered the broken hair in his ear: "just afraid of death."
"Huh? Do you know who opened the shop, sister Huang? " Mei nuan'er was curious: "sister Huang means that the owner of this shop is cautious and afraid that he will be secretly eradicated by Uncle Huang."
Helian Yun Lu Leng hum: "if it's really him, he should consider whether the temple will tear down his shop."
Min Heng!
If it was him, take the money she gave to do face engineering.
Did you hit her in the face.
"Who is it, sister Huang? Why is it so mysterious?"
He Lianyun slid his fingers silently on the table and soon wrote a name.
Mei nuan'er glanced and understood.
"Isn't it, sister Huang? Do you think he will auction the gift you gave him? Sister Huang, have you ever written anything to each other that you can't see people? "
Helian Yunlu was stunned and tightened his hand.
She only saw a few familiar treasures on the list, but those invisible people also sent them, but min Heng shouldn't sell those things
"Yes."
There are countless love poems, love songs, gifts and treasures.
"Ah." Mei nuan'er reacted in an instant and said, "sister Huang, please buy it back quickly, but don't let the prince of Beiming see it!!!"
"It's all right. He's not here. Just look at the meaning of buying some back."
Yang Rong swallowed his saliva. What? He's not here!!! Prince Beiming is there!! There he is!
Nangong Yi's cold face stiffened for a moment, didn't she? There's a good play to see.
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