Qianwenxuan's first reaction was Zisang Langyue, but when the unfamiliar fragrance wafted into her nose, Qianwenxuan frowned, lowered her head, and looked at the hand that hugged her waist tightly, Qianwenxuan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Let go!" ”

Hearing this, Qing Jin really let go of Qianwenxuan, took a step forward, and blocked Qianwenxuan, "The adult has changed his face, why don't you change this annoying temperament at the same time?" ”

Looking at Qing Jin's sarcastic appearance, Qian Wenxuan snorted coldly, ignoring him, Qian Wenxuan walked directly over and walked out, wouldn't she go berserk if she stayed here again, and wouldn't be desperate......

"It's still so disobedient." Qing Jin's words that seemed to sigh and seemed to be muttering sounded behind Qian Wenxuan, and when she heard the words, Qian Wenxuan frowned, not used to Qing Jin's sudden tone of talking to herself.

"Today is the day of the first night of the palace master's auction, as long as you enter this door, no one is allowed to go out of this door if the palace master does not sell himself."

Qianwenxuan just wanted to say something, but she felt a tingling sensation on her back, Qingjin slowly moved herself to Qianwenxuan, bent down, and hugged her stiff body, "My lord, you should wait, you can't get out without the permission of the palace master." After saying that, Qing Jin put Qian Wenxuan to the table next to her and sat down, and easily unlocked her acupoint.

With a cold snort, Qianwenxuan no longer looked at Qingjian, nor at the fiery gaze upstairs, Qianwenxuan sat aside like this, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking?

Looking at her appearance, a touch of displeasure flashed in Zisang Langyue's eyes, and she said with some negative anger: "Let's start." ”

"Thirty thousand taels!"

"Fifty thousand taels!"

"Eighty thousand taels!"

Qianwenxuan listened to the people around her competing for the price, and listened to them spend thousands of dollars for the beauty.

The corners of Qianwenxuan's mouth flashed with a touch of curvature, but she was sarcastic, beautiful, no matter how beautiful a person is, what is the use of having a bad heart? Femme fatales are also femme fatales in the United States. On the edge of the cliff, the resolute letting go broke into her mind again, every memory, every time it hurt.

In the past three years, Qian Wenxuan has often thought again, isn't it, the previous life of the previous life owed this man? So, let her travel from another world, let her meet him and save him,

In a short moment, the asking price has reached 10 million taels, Qian Wenxuan can't help but feel a little embarrassed, 10 million taels, what kind of number should it be, an old woman who is over half a hundred years old looked at Zisang Langyue with a lustful face, the saliva at the corner of her mouth wiped and came out, she glanced around proudly, and said loudly:

"This beauty is my mother, you all go, it depends on how the old lady wants him." As she spoke, the woman rubbed her hands and looked impatient, "Such an expensive beauty, I am reluctant to show it to you, my mother, I can go and go, all of them are some poor ghosts who still want to covet my beauty." ”

Qian Wenxuan sneered, glanced at Zisang Langyue casually, and saw that he was looking at himself with an angry face, and there was a pain that could not be concealed in the phoenix eyes that were raised, with a silent accusation, as if he was blaming Qian Wenxuan for how he could sell him to other people.

Qian Wenxuan turned her head to the side very calmly, stood up and strode out, you want to sell it yourself, it's none of other people's business, what's the matter with that aggrieved expression?

As soon as Qianwenxuan left, Qing Jin lingered, "Why, my lord forgot my words again, no one is allowed to leave until the palace master decides whose house the flowers will be." ”

Hearing this, Qian Wenxuan sneered and looked at Qing Jin with great sarcasm, "Stay away from me, the smell of your body makes me uncomfortable!" "Actually, Qingjin is very fragrant, but when such a strong fragrance smells in Qianwenxuan's nose, it changes its taste.

Qing Jin looked at Qian Wenxuan with some complication, and the pain in her eyes flashed, "Are you afraid that Qing Jin will be too close to hold it?" As he spoke, his soft body slowly leaned in.

Qian Wenxuan took a step back in disgust, "You have always been so casual?" ”

Qing Jin's face turned pale, and Qian Wenxuan turned a deaf ear, "I won't leave, I'll only walk inside, I haven't seen your master's cave with my own eyes." After speaking, Qianwenxuan walked out expressionlessly.

As Qianwenxuan said, she didn't leave, she stood outside, took a few deep breaths, felt the infection of the cold wind around her, Qianwenxuan was finally a little bored, looking for the path next to the inner room to the rear, here is a somewhat deserted garden, there are a lot of rockeries and strange rocks in it, no one cleans it, weeds are everywhere, and no one comes here, Qianwenxuan sat on a collapsed stone, her eyes swept over this barren garden, and her heart was a little messy.

Zisang Langyue, this person, what is he going to do, why, always force himself again and again, after he did that thing to himself, she didn't think about forgiving him, just thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "The wife is really interested." ”

Qianwenxuan's body was startled, and she raised her eyes to look, Zisang Langyue came here at some point, leaning against a rockery, smiling at her, that smile was still as enchanting as ever, her hands were clasped in front of her chest, the breeze was blowing, her clothes were fluttering, Qianwenxuan glanced at him, "You're so interested, what's the matter, don't you have to accompany your benefactor?" ”

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue's expression froze completely on his face, and a deep pain crossed the depths of his black eyes, Qian Wenxuan quickly caught it, but he felt a little ironic, with his ability, except for his willingness, no one could force him, since he did it, why did he have to make such a general expression as if he had to do it.

Zisang Langyue's figure flashed suddenly and came to Qianwenxuan, with a flattering smile on the corner of his mouth, laughing heartlessly, "Don't you know?" That person is old, so he can't do it all at once, until now...... I haven't been satisfied yet, I don't know, can the wife do it for me......"

With Zisang Langyue's angry words, Qianwenxuan only felt a dark wind blowing, and an extra arm appeared on her waist, and she grabbed her body, the force was terrifying, Qianwenxuan struggled, and the hand buckled on her waist increased the force, so that her whole body was attached to her body. Zisang Langyue's face lowered quickly, the corners of his lips were still the familiar smile, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes