Chapter Forty-Eight: Are You Staying Here Tonight?

"Why are you in a hurry! It's doubled all of a sudden, so we can have a good chat! Jing Yao gave her a blank look.

Yun Rong is about to faint, three thousand yuan, that's money she can't earn for several years, this Chu Ruoxi came as soon as she opened her mouth, just to let that night accompany her to play the piano, she knew that Qinglou money was so easy to make, she came to do a sword dance, sell an art, and she could make a lot of money!

Now as a royal guard, she only has five yuan per month.

Where did this Chu Ruoxi come from!

Yun Rong can think of this problem, and Jing Heng can naturally think of it even more, Chu Ruoxi is so wealthy, it really makes Jing Heng have a heart, this Chu family is the weight of relatives.

"Three thousand five hundred!" Soon someone followed,

Yun Rong was dumbfounded!

"Four thousand!" This time, a second voice finally appeared on the corridor on the second floor, and the source of the sound was Fan He.

Yun Rong shook her head helplessly, she didn't understand the world of rich people!

Fan He made a gesture to this side after shouting, revealing an embarrassed expression.

"It's... This... Master, let's not join in the fun! Yun Rong approached Jing Heng's side and said with a wry smile,

Jing Heng raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Seventh Prince..."

"Huh?" Jing Yao turned his head, but saw Jing Heng drinking tea lightly, and Jing Yao burst into tears.

Alas! That's pretty obvious!

Jing Yao then cleared his throat and shouted towards the stage: "Five thousand! ”

"Hey, didn't you say you didn't bid?" Chu Ruoxi shouted,

"I'm a dignified Seventh Prince, I'm here, don't bid, say it, will I still have the face to visit the Qinglou in the future?" Jing Yao glanced at her and said stiffly.

"You!" Chu Ruoxi was so angry that she was about to stand up and shout down, but was pulled back by Jing Yao.

"You wait, wait, you're a girl's house, what's the excitement, there are so many big men sitting on this corridor, do you compare with them? Besides, can you afford that much money? Jing Yao crackled and said,

"Five thousand three hundred!" Sure enough, someone answered soon after.

"Look!" Jing Yao said to the angry Chu Ruoxi,

"Oops, I'm! You're not allowed to make an offer anymore! I don't have that much money! Chu Ruoxi was finally so angry that she cried, and in the face of the cold facts, she had no confidence.

"May I ask Miss Chu, how much money did you bring to visit the Qinglou?" Jing Yao joked happily,

"It's only three thousand!" Chu Ruoxi pouted and whispered.

"Then what are you shouting?"

"If you don't shout, I won't shout!"

"Uh..." Jing Yao didn't want to shout, Jing Yao turned his head to look at Jing Heng, and whispered, "Shall we continue to shout?" It's not worth it....it's too expensive! Yun Rong is not happy! Yun Rong will be frightened! ”

"Uh-huh!" Yun Rong nodded with a rattle, and made a weak appearance by the way, indicating that he would be frightened!

Jing Heng was silent, looking at the warm greeting of Mother Li on the stage, who was silent, and after a while, a firm light finally shot out of her eyes before she spoke: "It's hard to bring Yunrong out, I can't let him be disappointed!" ”

"Poof!" Jing Yao took a breath in his chest,

"Don't be disappointed, don't be disappointed!" Yun Rong, that one wants to cry!

However, what wanted to cry more than her was Jing Yao, "Okay! Jing Yao silently turned his head, and then said loudly: "Five thousand five hundred guan!" ”

Yun Rong was already depressed, she looked at Jing Heng sadly, and even the spirit fox, who had been obediently silent in her arms, also said "uh-huh" twice at this time, as if protesting.

"You!" Chu Ruoxi immediately stood up, "Six thousand guan!" ”

Jing Yao was shocked, and hurriedly got up and pulled her, and said angrily: "Don't you shout nonsense, okay?" I'm not bidding for myself, I'm bidding for the son I've brought here. Jing Yao pointed to Yun Rong behind him.

Chu Ruoxi glanced at Yun Rong at this time, but it was just a glance, Chu Ruoxi immediately concluded in disgust: "With his body, where is Wanyue's opponent, he and Wanyue, I don't know who bullies whom!" ”

Yun Rong wrinkled his eyebrows and glared at her, full of depression in his throat,

I was very dissatisfied with Chu Ruoxi despising herself so much, but she described it so honestly that it was impossible to refute!

"Look at you, is this like the words of a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet?" Jing Yao was speechless.

"It's not all you!" Chu Ruoxi stomped her feet, not to mention how sad she was.

Just as Jing Yao and Ruoxi were arguing here, a voice shocked the entire attic.

"Ten thousand!"

Three words, simple, sonorous, powerful!

The commotion stopped for a moment, and it was only after a moment or so that everyone reacted and looked at the source of the sound.

"Who?"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"It's only 5,000 yuan to go to the year-old Ying'er girl's melon banquet!"

Jing Yao also looked at the person in the corner diagonally opposite, but saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the desk, drinking tea, ignoring the inquiring eyes of everyone.

"Also... Is there anything higher? Mother Li's voice trembled with excitement,

Upstairs and downstairs were embarrassed, only whispering.

"One last question, is there anything else?" Mother Lee's voice echoed in the attic. And then there was still no response.

Jing Yao glanced back at Jing Heng, Jing Heng smiled bitterly, didn't say anything, Jing Yao immediately understood, this is the meaning of giving up.

"Good! 10,000 deals! Mother Li finally made a sonorous sound, and suddenly the attic was lively again, congratulating, envious, and nagging to leave.

When Jing Yao and the three of them stood up and were about to leave the table, all the sons under the corridor came to see them off.

However, this time, everyone did not come to greet Jing Yao, and looked at Chu Ruoxi one by one with an expression of admiration and appreciation.

"Miss Chu is really a heroine among women!"

"Miss Chu's demeanor is close to Concubine Meng's mother!"

Yun Rong laughed and looked at Jing Heng and smiled.

"Miss Chu's perseverance, I really admire and admire it!"

"Lord, when can I drink happy wine?" Qi Jiagui squeezed his eyebrows again, making everyone laugh.

When Chu Ruoxi heard this, she finally had the consciousness of a girl who had not left the pavilion, and her face immediately burned red.

Jing Yao was so blocked by everyone that he didn't know what to say.

"What... What the hell...," he muttered weakly,

"I think you should ask Your Majesty for a will as soon as possible, and Miss Chu has this matter!" Fan He also echoed,

"Shut up, you all shut up this king!" Jing Yao roared,

His Majesty the Emperor is standing behind you, and he has to decide the marriage of this king! You guys don't want to live! Jing Yao was so suffocated that he was about to suffer internal injuries.

Yun Rong turned his head, hid and laughed, and when he turned to look at Jing Heng, he saw that he looked contemplative, could he really be thinking about the marriage of the Seventh Prince.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

Whatever the people care about him, they only care about it.

Finally, Jing Yao waved his hand, "You guys play, this king is gone!" As he spoke, he glanced at Jing Heng and Yun Rong behind him, and motioned for them to follow him.

Jing Heng glanced at the stage, and wanted to say something, but because everyone was present, he kept silent. So, the three of them took the guards behind them down the stairs along the corridor.

That Chu Ruoxi only said that Jing Yao was embarrassed, smiled at everyone, and hurriedly followed.

When he went down to the first floor, Jing Heng finally spoke,

"Yunrong, why don't you stay here tonight?"

PS: Thank you for the rain falling and cherishing the strings, the reliable emperor, and the peace charm of Mo Qianyu, and thank you Xiaoqi 1224 for the gift