When Ling Yiyi heard this, her eyes suddenly flashed with a crystal light, the smile on the corner of her mouth was as seductive as a crescent moon, and the red clothes took a step forward like fire, clasping her hands into fists and saluting everyone, "It was all a misunderstanding just now!" Miss Ben came to Fengxue Building today because Miss Ben got a Mobao by chance and wanted to auction it in Fengxue Building! Of course, after this ink treasure is auctioned out, Miss Ben will draw out a layer of silver from it according to the rules and give it to Fengxue Lou! ”

With that, the jade hand waved back, and turned back to sit back at the table just now.

Huilan immediately summoned Xiao Er, ordered some meals that Ling Yiyi liked, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ling Yiyi, and then retreated behind her.

Tie Lan put away the anger in her heart and turned around and stood behind Ling Yiyi.

Mo Lan turned around and nodded to Ling Yiyi, passed through the lobby with the Mobao in her hand, and walked up the wooden ladder to a high platform in the lobby for performances, which was also a high platform for people to auction objects.

Mo Lan was dressed in a blue-clothed maid skirt, and her jade hand gently untied the black cloth strip, revealing the scroll inside, threw the black side back, and slowly opened the scroll, revealing a pair of ink paintings.

"Everyone, please take a closer look!"

The guests in the lobby all looked at the ink painting on the high platform, and those who could not be seen in the distance got up from their stools to look at it, and the guests on the second and third floors looked down at the painting carefully.

Looking carefully, Miss Ling said that the ink treasure is a picture of ink and bamboo, the painting style is clean and beautiful, the brush is in one go, and the branches and leaves are full of changes, giving people a sense of difference, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Mobao!

After a closer look, everyone's expressions changed abruptly, and they cautiously glanced at King Xuan on the second floor, only to see that King Xuan's already strict handsome face seemed to be dyed with ink, and it was so black that it was terrifying.

Meng Ru came out of the dust in white clothes, her beautiful little face flashed with jealousy, and then quietly put away her dissatisfaction and hatred, and looked at King Xuan beside her gently, "Cousin, is that ink and bamboo picture really obtained by Ling Yiyi by chance?" ”

She knew very well in her heart, how could this ink bamboo picture signed by Zhou Haoxuan be obtained by Ling Yiyi by accident, wasn't this picture the same one that her cousin sent someone to Linglan Courtyard with the fish intestine sword a few days ago to coax Ling Yiyi?

Of course, Xuan Wang Zhou Haoxuan also knew the whereabouts of this painting very well, but at this time, with hatred in his eyes, it was impossible for him to admit that this painting was sent by him to Ling Yiyi to ask for peace, but she trampled on his dignity and put it up for auction.

"I don't know!"

Zhou Haoxuan replied coldly, then turned out of the corridor and returned to the wing room just now.

Xia Kucao, who had a very good relationship with Zhou Haoxuan, looked at the corner of the lobby with a thoughtful gaze, Ling Yiyi, who was sitting firmly like watching a play, followed King Xuan into the wing room, and as soon as he entered, he heard King Xuan's cold voice.

"Go and help the king take a picture of that painting, and the king will never allow it to be left in the hands of anyone else."

His paintings are very prestigious in Sheng'an, but he rarely gives away his paintings, except for giving his cousin two paintings, this ink and bamboo picture in Ling Yiyi's hand.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yiyi was so ignorant that she dared to put his paintings up for auction, this was an insult to him, and he would never let her go.

Xia Dry Grass didn't stand firm, and turned around and walked out, "Okay! ”

As soon as he heard King Xuan's voice, which was colder than ice, he knew that he must be eager to peel Ling Yiyi for cramps at this time.

When the summer withered grass came out, I just heard Mo Lan's voice falling, "You see it right, this ink bamboo picture is the handwriting of King Xuan, Miss said, this painting is down-and-down weeping bamboo branches, bamboo leaves are light and thick, the brushwork is rigorous, and it is chic, it can be called everyone's work!" ”

Everyone saw that what Miss Ling said was true, this King Xuan's Mobao did have everyone's demeanor, but they didn't expect that this Miss Straw Bale actually knew how to draw.

"Miss said, this ink bamboo picture starts at a thousand taels of silver! Everyone's work is worth this price, and what is even more rare is that it comes from the hand of King Xuan! If the ladies like it, they can let the maid wear a veil and take a picture of it and treasure it, if the young masters like it, they can also take a picture of it or ......! ”

The next words, Mo Lan didn't finish speaking, who doesn't know, this prince's position has been vacant, no one can guarantee whether the future prince will be King Xuan, if, at this time, take a picture of his ink treasure collection or return it, you can get closer to King Xuan!

"Fifteen hundred taels!"

As soon as Mo Lan's words fell, she heard a crisp female voice from the second floor.

I think it's the daughter of King Aimuxuan.

"Two thousand taels!"

Another rough male voice came from the other direction.

Ling Yiyi took the tea handed over by Huilan, took a sip, and inadvertently glanced at those who were asking for the price.

Those women are really maids with veils as she said!

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

"Three thousand taels!"

The sound of pulling out the price came from the mouth of the maid attendant outside the room on the second and third floors of the Fengxue Building, and the price was getting higher and higher, and King Xuan's face was getting more and more ugly.

Although he heard Ling Yiyi's highly and pertinent evaluation of his paintings, he was angry when he thought of her bold auction of his paintings.

The white-clothed beauty Meng Rutian had also returned to the Qin Pavilion and motioned for her maid to ask for a price.

Outside the door, Yichun's small mouth covered with white gauze opened lightly, "Five thousand taels!" ”

Ling Yiyi heard a familiar voice, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, was it sad? Or is it a fluke?

But she knew that this ink bamboo diagram would eventually fall into the hands of King Xuan or Meng Rutian.

In the wing room that had been closed somewhere on the third floor, Lou Baiyu, who was wearing an ink-colored robe and a silver mask, leaned against the door of the wing, blocking Chu Xiaoyao, who was wearing a light blue silver robe, in the room.

"I said, you are not allowed to provoke her!"

Chu Xiaoyao's eyes were as clear and innocent as childish, and a smug light flashed.

"I didn't agree, did I? Besides, this fair lady, good gentleman! Even if Ling Yiyi is not a lady, the General's Mansion behind her is worth marrying! Don't think that I don't know about the tricks you played, I sue you, Ling Yiyi will never be able to get to Zhao Guo with you! ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her big hand to pull away Lou Baiyu, who was blocking the door, and she still wanted to see what trick Ling Yiyi was playing.

Lou Baiyu stretched out his hand and pushed Chu Xiaoyao into the room, and the masked face couldn't see any emotion, but the eyes that were similar to Chu Xiaoyao, innocent like spring water, suddenly became as deep as a pool.

"I said, you are not allowed to provoke her, no matter whether she will go to Zhao Guo with her relatives, she is my friend, and I will not allow anyone to hurt her, including you!"

After that, Lou Baiyu no longer paid attention to Chu Xiaoyao, and with a flash of his figure, he flew out of the open window, flashed through the street like an eagle, and quickly disappeared on the roof.

"No one is allowed to hurt her? Do you think it's okay to send a few secret guards to follow? Hmph, even if the owner of this village doesn't make a move, she won't go to Zhao Guo with her relatives! ”

Not to mention, the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was shrewd and cunning, and he would not agree to let the general's mansion lady who held the military power and pro-Zhao Guo at all, even if the emperor agreed, this Ling Yiyi did not order Zhao Guo.

Don't think he doesn't know, since Ling Yiyi woke up in Luohu, there have been no less than five assassinations with open knives and secret guns, although she has avoided them with her life, but her life is remembered by so many people, whether she can survive is really a question!

Even if she has the life to live and pro-Zhao Guo, Lou Baiyu doesn't want to be wishful!