"What did you say, that, Ice Thorn Lotus?" The old man's eyes were full of horror.

Once, he had seen the name Ice Thorn Lotus in ancient books......

"That's right, that's the Ice Thorn Lotus that can be compared to the Nine Rank Snow Ginseng." Bei Mingche took the Ice Thorn Lotus with one hand and responded.

Immediately, the audience was in an uproar!

It is comparable to Jiupin Snow Ginseng......

This......

How can it be?

Everyone didn't believe it, but the old gentleman's next words made them completely regret it until their intestines were blue.

But the old man took two steps back, and then shook his head with regret. "It turned out to be the Ice Thorn Lotus, but I didn't think it was...... It's a shame that we didn't even recognize it. This ice thorn lotus is an incomparably valuable treasure. However, since you have taken it for a hundred taels, it is yours. Perhaps, this Ice Thorn Lotus should belong to you in its life. ”

When the old gentleman said this, he seemed to be slowly relieved.

Mu Yunluo's brows moved slightly, she swept the people around her with blue faces, and her heart was happy-

No way, who called this group of people blind.

"Lady, let's go." Putting away the ice thorn lotus, Bei Mingche lowered his head and looked at Mu Yunluo dotingly.

Mu Yunluo nodded.

Before leaving, Mu Yunluo suddenly thought of something again, "By the way, old man, you have to settle accounts with this person for the things that were damaged in this auction hall today, don't suffer a loss." ”

When the words fell, he glanced meaningfully at Situ Ling on the side.

Situ Ling received Mu Yunluo's eyes, and his expression changed.

He swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to say anything more, until Mu Yunluo and Bei Mingche both left, then he raised his eyes and stared at their backs, his eyes full of hatred!

……

Towards noon, the streets were bustling.

Bei Mingche took Mu Yunluo's hand and shuttled through the street.

"Bei Mingche, you let go!" All the way, Mu Yunluo wanted to break free from him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't resist him.

"I'm afraid that you will get lost, lady, so it's better to hold you." Walking in front, the corners of Beiming's evil lips faintly hooked up a trace of arc.

"Everyone's eyes, pulling and pulling, like this...... It's really bad. ”

"It doesn't matter." Bei Mingche continued to walk forward, and a faint voice floated out of his mouth.

Mu Yunluo was about to go crazy, "It's okay for you, I'm in trouble!" You have damaged my reputation like this, how will I marry in the future? ”

"Marry?" Bei Mingche's expression moved, and he finally paused.

Turning his head, he looked at Mu Yunluo, and there was a smile in his deep eyes.

"I'm not dying that soon......"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"You are my lady, if you want to remarry, unless I die first......"

Mu Yunluo: "......"