Chapter Eighty-Five: A Generous Gift of Silver
Wan Qing saw him looking at herself, her eyes were full of anticipation, and she winked at him again and again. Seeing his thin lips slightly raised, she followed the shot, and then she felt a shock in front of her.
Move slightly, and your body can move. Xinxi smiled at Leng Mingye, and Wanqing got up with it.
"I'll give 80,000." Hearing that the highest price now is 75,000 taels of silver, thinking about the importance of Yinhua Xuemang to herself, Wanqing got up and instinctively shouted the price.
"You...... What do you want this to do, girl? You ......"
Suddenly screaming beside him, Sun Fengyu, who was tired and relaxed, closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes in shock, looked at her with a handsome face and asked, and followed forward with his big hand, but he hadn't pointed the villain's acupoint around him yet. The silver needle in Wanqing's hand still pierced his arm, making him stop his words.
"I'll give 90,000."
Wanqing shouted, and the people who were competing had another shout.
"I'll give 120,000. Look at you still with ......"
Thinking about the importance of things to oneself, seeing that this person is called 90,000, he gritted his teeth and held on. For fear that someone would obstruct him again, Wanqing gritted his teeth and spoke, and after speaking, he listened to the sound of everyone secretly inhaling and pumping, and looked at everyone proudly to remind him, his eyes were full of rare arrogance and domineering. If you continue to fight, let's continue to fight, and see who can fight whom.
"Girl, you ......"
The last person who bid with Wanqing frowned and was unhappy with Wanqing's posture.
"If you still want to follow, then I'll add another 30,000. If no one follows me, the thing will be mine. Brother Sun......"
Before the man could say anything, Wan Qing raised the price again with the arrogance of more money and more people, raised his eyebrows proudly, and even deliberately whistled at the man, only then he poked Sun Fengyu's shoulder hard, and reminded with a sweet smile on his face.
"You, you, you this, you ......"
I was just guarding against her speaking out again, but I didn't think that she was not honest when she clicked on her acupoint. Although Sun Fengyu didn't know who unlocked the acupoint he ordered, and he didn't know how this person could point his acupoint, but the villain's arrogance controlled him as the God of Wealth, and even took money to compete without compromise.
His face was blue and trembling and he pointed at her, and before he finished the next words, a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, and he couldn't bear the sound of "poof", spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body slanted to the side.
"Brother Sun, you ......"
His reflection was to see his whole body slanted to the side. The one glanced at himself angrily, and then slowly closed his eyes. Thinking about what he wanted, Wan Qing unconsciously shook his shoulder beside him and exhaled, holding his veins without a trace.
I'm sure he's just momentarily angry, and he can't stand it and pass out. Thinking that this man was so careless and so stingy, Wanqing sighed helplessly.
"It seems that no one pays a higher price, and this silver flower snow mang belongs to the girl. It's just that this Sun Gongzi seems to be in a very bad situation, I wonder if this girl can afford it? If the girl can't afford it, this auction will only be invalidated, and today's auction will be stopped. ”
Bai Nianlong stood on it, but his eyes kept looking at the situation under the stage. I don't know why the woman who is in the limelight at this auction, how does she look at it, how she has a sense of familiarity that she can't say, but she can't say it for a while.
Look at her asking her son-in-law for money, and the other party is like this. Although I don't know what the relationship between the two is, Bai Nianlong can't help but be a little contemptuous of Sun Fengyu beside her. If you don't want to accompany anyone, why bring someone to this place.
What's more, this man doesn't seem to treat this girl well, but he compromises and grits his teeth and pays for his meat. Although Bai Nianlong glanced at Sun Fengyu beside her with disdain, he still reminded her of the price that he might get for the things in his hand.
"I ......" wants Sun Fengyu to tell himself, this auction will only be held once every three years. Wanqing instinctively embarrassed.
"I'll help her pay for it, Qingfeng."
At the moment when she hesitated, King Ning's side had not yet reflected, and Leng Ming Ye still spoke, and took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve and handed it to Qingfeng behind her.
"Girl, my son-in-law helped you dig it out, take it."
Qingfeng came over and handed the money to Wanqing at that time.
"Wanwan wants things, how can I, as a brother, fall behind? Qingfeng ...... "Seeing that the cold night is for the villain to relieve the siege, King Ning followed and explained Qingfeng.
"Brother Ning, I'm ......" Seeing that the people around the two of them were holding silver tickets in front of them, Wanqing couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Ning Gongzi's tokens in the house have been given to the little fool, the gift from my brother, you can't be a little fool."
Seeing that Wanqing was embarrassed by the money sent by himself and King Ning, Leng Ming glanced at King Ning on the side, and saw the token of King Ning hanging on Wanqing's waist, and said lightly.
"Hehe, the two brothers' love for Qing'er, Qing'er is really flattered. I'll take Brother Leng's silver ticket, Brother Ning, take it back. ”
Cold Night's words, Wan Qingben took King Ning's kind thoughts and changed. This man's domineering and cautious eyes, she knows better than anyone else. Thinking about King Ning's love for herself, she didn't want him to be embarrassed in it. looked at the two of them with an indifferent smile, said, took the silver ticket in Qingfeng's hand and handed it to Bai Nianlong and apologized to King Ning at the same time.
"It's fine."
Seeing her choose this, King Ning frowned with thick eyebrows, but still smiled indifferently and gestured to Qingfeng.
In this way, Wanqing returned at the auction with a full load.
Sun Fengyu was helped out by the little guy next to him at that time, and found a carriage to go home. Wan Qing handed over the things in his hand to the two people beside him, Red Lotus and Xia Tao, and walked outside with King Ning and Leng Ying Ye with the silver flower snow mang.
Just as they came out of the Linglong Pavilion, a family member hurriedly arrived on a cold night, saying that there was something going on in the house. He nodded apologetically to Wanqing and King Ning, and hurried away with Qingfeng and White Feathers.
"It's so hot, it's still a long way from the Hou Mansion. Why don't you take the car with your brother, and your brother will send you back to the Hou Mansion. ”
When King Ning came out, there was a carriage waiting for Qingyun, and King Ning looked at the still scorching sunshine outside, and said to her with pity.
"Then Qing'er is better to be respectful than to obey his fate."
Now it is almost around the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather is indeed surprisingly hot, and Wanqing is already embarrassed that the sun will make him dizzy. King Ning's invitation nodded obediently and got into the carriage with him. The Qingfeng brothers and the red lotus girls followed by the carriage.
Without the cold night by his side, Wanqing has good words to talk to this kind brother next door.
Just when the two of them were about to arrive at the street in front of the Jichang Marquis' Mansion, there was a sudden commotion on the street.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way...... a horse galloped in front of him as if frightened, with a young man in brocade on it, with a handsome face pale, holding the horse's neck hard, and shouting at passers-by on both sides of the street with a panicked face.
"Breeze ......" looked at the pedestrians on the side of the road in front of him and exclaimed to dodge to the side of the road. King Ning lifted the curtain of the car, and when he saw the situation in front of him, his handsome face was worried, and he commanded the breeze outside the car.
The breeze responded, and a figure jumped up from the side of the carriage in a flash.
The horses neighed, and some exclamations were heard. Qingfeng had already pulled the reins of the horse, but the son above was thrown by the horse and rolled to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
"Stop" This movement, Ning Wangjun's face was slightly cold, and he commanded Qingyun in front of the car, and the carriage stopped. The two got out of the car and walked to the boy in brocade who fell to the ground.
"Help me, help me. I hurt my leg and fell again, and my leg, ah, it hurts, it hurts......"
When the boy in brocade saw them coming, he lay on the ground with his hands and propped himself up, but one leg and bone were broken and collapsed to the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked at them with pain and pleading. (To be continued.) )