Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Chapter 179

"Six, six thousand taels of gold!"

As soon as Bai HaoChen gritted his teeth, he sacrificed his life to accompany his brother and coax his sister-in-law!

"Six thousand taels of gold! Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? Is there anything else? "

Nangong Yi heard Bai Shao shouting, and subconsciously whispered, "princess, don't forget it."

"Forget it?"

He Lianyun raised his eyes and looked at the man with half a face on the top floor.

Bai HaoChen looks very handsome.

Not the sharp edge of the ancient generals.

The man's skin tends to be white, and he looks very gentle and elegant in his crescent white gown.

Seeing her look over, she showed a bright smile.

After inquiring about Bai HaoChen for a moment, he Lianyun drew his lips and made a friendly move.

"Forget it." She chuckled.

"Big brother." The man with extraordinary bearing suddenly turned around and covered his mouth with a thin fan: "what if my sister-in-law sees me? Does she know me?"

"I don't know." The North Ming tin doesn't care about the hook lip: "nothing, take the thing to say again."

*

Squinting at the enchanting glazed eyes, the woman played the competition card in her hand and didn't lift it for a long time.

Nangong Yi thought about the other party. She gave up the competition, and her heart relaxed.

"Seven thousand Liang."

The expected one beat fixing did not occur.

Min Heng's faint words made the venue roar.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion and a lot of noise.

"Oh, is this right again? Why are there so many complaints tonight."

"Have you forgotten? Shh, young master min was once the favorite of the long princess. Do you think he is jealous? "

"What if he's jealous? Does he have so much money?"

The Ji young master, who has never been with the Min family, glanced coldly at Min Heng: it's just a plaything to serve people with color.

Helian Ziling's face turned pale in an instant. He went to pull min Heng's sleeve and tried to stop: "brother min Heng, do you understand wrong? This is 7000 liang of gold, isn't it..."

Helian Ziling thought that the other party had no money, but he rashly bid for a breath.

"It's not silver, brother min Heng. This is real gold and silver. Where did you get so much money?"

The man sitting in front of Min Heng sneered: "there's no money. What's the bidding for? It's true."

Helian Ziling was instantly angry and was busy defending his sweetheart: "what are you, dare you say that about him?"

The man in front turned his head and found that it was the little princess of the Pluto family. He was a little embarrassed. He hummed gently and turned his head.

Murmured.

"If you don't have money, don't be a hero. Let people see jokes for nothing."

*

She felt embarrassed, but min Heng didn't.

Men seem to think that these ugly words have long been common.

The expression didn't fluctuate.

Helian Ziling's eyes slowly fell on Min Heng's face and smelled the special Buddha fragrance floating in the air. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Why?" She couldn't figure it out.

No one answered her question.

At the corner of a man's cool eyebrows, the snow presses the pride of plum blossoms.

The thin lips, with a smile devoid of humanity.

A silence spread between the two people.

The smile of the middle-aged man on the stage only froze for a short moment and immediately said with a smile.

"Seven thousand taels of gold for the first time, seven thousand taels of gold for the second time... Is there anyone else..."

"Eight thousand Liang!" Suddenly, a soft, jade like sound floated from the top floor.

The crowd looked at the place where the sound was made in amazement.

Red silk and colored lights were hung on the top hanging beam, and a figure appeared in the most remote room.

The figure, standing gracefully, was just a back, which caught the attention of everyone.

"Eight thousand liang?" There was a fierce harmony in the field.

*

Hazy.

An angular face appeared.

The light is reflected in the outline of the man's face.

Boundless charm

The man's long and narrow eyes swept through the audience and finally fell on helianyunlu's charming face.

There was a smile in the lazy tone.

"I hope you will bear the pain to give up the things you love in this hall."

The sexy tail tone emitted by rolling the Adam's apple is stained with Su Mei.

It seems that the person who just got up is tired and depressed.

"Yes, it's the prince of Guyue."

"Oh, my God."

At the moment when Beiming tin appeared, Beiming Ye's face in the box was as cold and cold as ice, a piece of gloom.

Beiming Tin's words are like the top of Mount Tai. Although they are as light as feathers, they are pressed on everyone's heart.

Deterrence, intimidation, plus the inherent power and hegemony.

The thing loved by love refers to a blood stained silk handkerchief?

So... Is the crown prince of Guyue, the person of love

People dare not guess, but curiously wait and see the development of gaffe.

Most people looked at Min Heng in unison.

It seems that I want to know whether the Minjia childe has the strength to compete with the crown prince of Guyue.

"Young master min, do you want to fight again?"

There are always so many people watching the excitement. The people sitting in the front seat turn around curiously to see min Heng.

"This is the crown prince of Guyue. You... Take it as soon as you see the good."

Min Heng's expression stagnated and looked up at the man who had never attended any banquets and auctions in the legend.

The box on the top floor was booked by the judge of Guyue Bai family, who spent a lot of money. He knew.

But I didn't expect that Beiming tin would be a friend of the young master Bai

"Brother min Heng, forget it." Helian Ziling looked carefully at Min Heng and said chagrinedly, "don't argue anymore, sister Huang. She doesn't care whether you argue or not."

The man on the top floor didn't have any superfluous actions, so he stood high and looked at the small trouble below as the king looked at the territory.

"She doesn't care?" Minheng's slender finger pushed the wine glass to the front, and the whole person leaned behind him and calmly called the price.

"Nine thousand taels of gold!"

……

Everyone can see it.

The two men are on the pole.

If the Minjia childe is not a fool, he is really rich.

And will the crown prince of Guyue continue to bid?

He Lianyun stepped on a wine bottle on his exposed feet. Some drank too much and were confused, but his head was very clear.

He pulled Nangong Yi's sleeve: "tell your master to take it as soon as he likes. It's just a few drops of my blood. It's no big deal."

Nangong Yi gently took back her sleeve and looked at the cool eyes of her saint.

Swallow a mouthful of saliva, slowly said: "princess, small dare not."

He licked his dry lips. He lianyunlu was thirsty. He just wanted to continue to get the wine glass, but he saw the man's gloomy eyes fall on her hand.

Frightened, she quickly released her hand.

Damn, it was originally a Hongmen banquet. Why did her family Beiming tin pay for it.

Min Heng thought of the money and went out.

An elegant and charming voice sounded in the noisy Hall: "I don't know that my blood is so valuable. It's not a long face thing. Why put it in public. Since childe min is willing to pay this money, he will. My father and Emperor will be happy. I Fengming have such a loyal and patriotic man. This hall is tired. Let's go first and don't disturb your elegant interest. "

Ah, sorry eyes follow.

People thought that the most lively finally came, but they didn't expect that all the parties had left.

*

As soon as he Lianyun Lu left the inn with his front foot, his rear foot crashed into a hot and humid embrace.

"Well, who?" She is coquettish and angry.

The man with a thin cocoon gently stroked her lips, took another step forward, closed the back door with his backhand, and with a pop, they were outside: "what do you say?"

She trembled uncontrollably, both body and soul.

The familiar smell of mint mixed with wood fragrance overflowed to the tip of her nose. She closed her eyes around his neck and rubbed it against his shoulder, gentle as a cat's crooning.

"Tin ~"

Beimingxi subconsciously put his hand on her waist and stroked the soft hair between her temples.

The hand slid down her cheek and fell from the tip of her upturned nose to her lip.

As if anticipating his movements, she retracted one hand, clasped his wrist, held it, and nibbled at his fingertips.

The right hand continues to wrap around the man's neck and narrow the distance between the two. He hangs his head down. She raises her head on tiptoe and smells the faint smell of smoke on him.

"You smell sick."

He lowered his eyes, glanced at his watery fingers and pinched them on her white and delicate face.

"Dirty, well, it's all saliva."

She closed her eyes to escape from his arms, but he grabbed her thin clothes and locked her between herself and the ancient wall.

In the narrow space, his shadow covered her little by little, and his breath was getting closer and closer to her. As long as he lowered his head a little, his lips would stick to her forehead.

But he didn't.

The man's breath was light and undulating. She narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced down at her messy skirt.

"I don't know why he left those things, but I'm always generous, so..."

She couldn't hold her breath when she faced him.

But his eyes were too deep. She was numb with his stare. She drank some wine, and her cheeks and ears were a little hot.

Mumbled: "it's not right for you to leave the software alone, but look at me like that. I don't know it's a Hongmen banquet tonight."

"You wouldn't have come if you knew it was Hongmen banquet?"

In a word, he kicked the problem back like a ball. She played with the buckle on his black cloud royal coat. It was Chinese style. It was very classical and temperament on him.

But she liked to spoil his sense of abstinence.

He tore his clothes into a mess before she remembered to explain.

"Then I'll come too."

The next second, a pair of cold lips pressed on her slightly opened lips.

The man clasped her waist with one hand and supported her on the back of her head against the ancient and deep wall.

The smell of fresh tobacco filled her mouth.

Men's breathing is getting heavier and heavier, as if they are trying to restrain their emotions.

He lianyunlu was a little confused. Listening to the man's breathing, he couldn't help but catch his breath. His slender jade hand was on his shoulder, and the whole person entangled him: "first, go back first."