The man was staring at her at this time, and there was a smile in her phoenix eyes that she couldn't read.

A Zhuge Wuwei, a palace night, she thought about the five thousand taels she had just heard, followed the residual sound in her mind and looked over, and saw Mo Ziqian and his subordinates in that direction.

Now it's okay, the three of them are together, they all say that three women are in one play, and these three men, what kind of drama are they going to sing?

After the initial surprise, Yun Jinghua suddenly calmed down and retracted his gaze lightly. She continued to pluck the strings from moment to moment, but it was only the first few words, not the whole one.

The head of Yongji Buzhuang was full of hope and waited for her to play a complete game, but there was only a beginning and no end, and she couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The sky-high price of 10,000 taels made many people out of reach, and everyone knew in their hearts that they had no chance, but they were just curious about who tonight's guests would end up with, so they didn't leave for the time being, but stayed to watch the play.

Some people have shriveled purses, but they like to coax. "Go up! Rise up! Hurry up the price! ”

The turtle slave on the stage also seemed to be a little frightened by 10,000 taels, and only came back to his senses when he heard the gradual commotion in the crowd.

He turned in the direction where Aoba was and asked uncertainly, "This son, what you just said is really 10,000 taels?" Did you hear that right? ”

"You heard it right!" Aoba replied to him angrily, and when he heard his frank tone, he knew that his master's family was rich, and it was only 10,000 taels of cake.

The turtle slave nodded, his heart beating like a drum, forcing the shock in his heart, and he routinely asked the others. "Do you have any price increases? If not, the boy over there will be Miss Mulan's guest tonight. ”

Although he asked, he was actually very sure in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for someone to offer a price higher than 10,000 taels. These 10,000 taels, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation in the entire Yecheng early tomorrow morning, and the entire Canglan Continent will be sensational in less than January, and Bai Mulan's name will spread all over the world, and maybe it will leave a strong mark in the annals of history.

"My master will give 15,000 taels!"

Rumble!

Everyone felt a thunderstorm blow up above their heads, and their ears buzzed.

Fifteen thousand taels, in the most prosperous commercial street in Yecheng, these silver feet can buy many shops, but this person just let Bai Mulan spend thousands of dollars with him overnight, how rich does this person have to be? Or how much of a loser, spending money like dirt?

Some people thought that they would not be able to earn such 10,000 taels if they worked hard for a lifetime, and they sighed at the person who was very generous.

Is there really money? Don't wait, you won't even be able to take out 10,000 taels.

The turtle slave on the stage was stunned again.

Ten thousand...... Five thousand taels...... That's 5,000 taels more than the 10,000 taels just now......

The turtle slave suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, as if he couldn't stand, he raised his hand and touched his head, only to suddenly realize that he was cold, like he had just been rescued from the river after falling into the water.

He turned his head to look around, his eyes shining with a plea for help, trying to find someone to replace him, and if he stayed on this, he could not be sure that he would not be stunned by the frightening numbers later.

The person who was originally standing next to Aunt Hong saw his expression, hurriedly ran down from the second floor, bypassed the crowd to his side, and whispered something in his ear, and he walked off the stage with weak limbs as if he was free.

The successor's eyes swept to the few people who smashed the sky-high prices again and again tonight, and said with a calm face: "The son has already paid 15,000 taels, do you have any price increases?" ”

The people watching the excitement held their breath and pricked up their ears to listen carefully to the movement in the air, lest they mishear the direction from which another sky-high price came from.

The lobby was so quiet that it was weird, Yun Jinghua raised his eyebrows, his fingers suddenly flicked as if he were evil, and poured some internal force, and the sudden sound of the piano shook those who were holding their breath, and their whole bodies trembled violently, as if listening to a ghost story and being startled by the details of the sudden and mysterious appearance of ghosts.

The three of them looked at her in unison, and her expression swept calmly one by one, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she made a decision.

If Zhuge Wuwei is really calculating her, then she has only one way to ensure her safety, and that is to find someone who is not inferior to him in terms of status, talent and strategy, and cooperate with this person, or let Zhuge Wuwei mistakenly think that she has a cooperative relationship with this person.

And this person, the palace night is very suitable.

She got up, took care of her dress very generously and casually, and then walked off the stage, and in the lane where the crowd automatically gave way for her, she approached the palace night in disguise like last time, and stood still two steps away from him.

"Eldest son, don't come unharmed." She said softly, taking the initiative to hide her identity for him.

Gong Mingye squinted slightly and watched her approach step by step, and finally stood still in front of him, a ray of dark light in the depths of his eyes quietly crossed, and no one could see it.

"How is Miss Mulan doing?" The voice was as thin and cold as before, and I couldn't hear much temperature.

She smiled and continued to be hypocritical. "Thanks to the eldest son's blessing, Mulan has been doing well lately."

"Huh! It's good, it's good. Gong Mingye also smiled faintly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Did the eldest son carry so many silver taels on him?" She suddenly went straight to the point, "If you bring it, please ask Gongzi to pay off 15,000 taels at once, Mulan will ...... tonight It's yours. ”

She didn't blush at all when she said this, and seeing that Gong Ming Ye was looking at her so deeply, she calmly turned her head to look in the direction of Zhuge Wuwei and Mo Ziqian.

"If the eldest son didn't bring so many silver taels with him, then Mulan could only invite Zhu Gongzi or Mo Gongzi tonight."

Her tone was calm and quiet, and when she turned around, her eyes were still as clear as ever, like two smart springs.

Gong Mingye stared at her for a while, and suddenly said, "He Chi, fifteen thousand taels." ”

He Chi listened to his command, and took out a thick stack of silver tickets from his arms, held them in the air and shook them, signaling the turtle slave on the stage to hurry over and count, the turtle slave saw him as if he was summoning, and hurriedly ran off the stage and ran over, although his face was calm, his heart was also shocked.

Fifteen thousand taels, that's half, that's also seven thousand five hundred taels, this Bai Mulan is really worth a lot of money, and it's so high that people are smacking.

Yun Jinghua glanced at the silver ticket in He Chi's hand, calmly took a step back, and then turned halfway and made a very standard invitation move. "Eldest son, please."

Gong Mingye glanced at her, put down the teacup in his hand and got up freely, and then strode across the crowd to the stairs with his head held high.

She raised her feet and followed, without glancing at Zhuge Wuwei and Mo Ziqian's direction.