Chapter 187: Lack of Interest
Feng Ruoxi lowered her eyes and looked at the hall, where the auctioneer was introducing.
"This is a colorful silk coat, woven with good silk, it is also inlaid with a variety of gemstones, the colors are gorgeous, the knife and gun are invulnerable, and it is equivalent to an extra life talisman when worn on the body, the starting price is 600 taels of gold, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 taels of gold each time."
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the hall sounded the sound of gasping cold air, which turned out to be woven with colorful silk, and the silk was the toughest silk thread.
Tianji Pavilion was really extraordinary, and the first auction item was so precious that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"700 taels!" Suddenly, a rough male voice rang out.
"800 taels!" Another voice followed.
The scene exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, bidding one after another.
A few people in the first room of Tianzi were not interested, but they were just clothes woven with colorful silk, and several of them had several. There are grades of celestial silk, and white is the best.
The white dress Feng Ruoxi was wearing was made of the best celestial silk, and the one on the stage was also celestial silk, but it obviously didn't look like the top celestial silk.
I don't know which brain-dead thing dyed the top-grade silk into colorful colors, and it was inlaid with gemstones, which was almost blinding. How cheesy it is, weaving silk like this.
It's really hard for those men who keep raising prices to win hearts, and those women who are excited and passionate.
In Feng Ruoxi's opinion, such a piece of clothing is not worth a thousand taels of gold at all. But the world is so mysterious, and in the end, I bought it for three thousand taels of gold for one person.
I have to sigh that Tianji Pavilion is particularly good at doing business, the starting price is very high, on the one hand, there are indeed many rich people present, on the other hand, the auctioneer said that the sky is falling, a boast, during the bidding period is constantly agitated, stimulating people's competitive psychology, the price is rising, it is shocking!
Feng Ruoxi blinked with a pair of watery eyes, thinking that such a high-end talent should go to his restaurant, touched his chin, looked at the auctioneer on the stage with great interest, and turned around to find a way to dig a corner.
Ouyang Yixuan quietly looked at Feng Ruoxi's expression in his eyes, and a strange look crossed his eyes. Feng Ziqi is right, his mother-in-law is really different from ordinary women.
Look at how crazy those women downstairs are, in order to take a more look at the silkworm clothes, they can't wait to squeeze their scalps, but Feng Ruoxi lacks interest, and her eyes are fixed on the auctioneer, this focus is indeed a little weird.
The most excited is none other than Feng Ziqi, watching her father look towards her mother from time to time, covering her mouth and laughing secretly, Sister Xiaoyu is right, once one party pays attention to the other, it means that the other party has curiosity.
In the long run, the relationship has reached the embryonic stage, and Dad must like his mother and don't know it, he has to work hard to create more opportunities for Dad and Mom.
Only in this way will the father be attracted by the charm of the mother, and when the time comes, he may give birth to a cute little sister for himself, thinking of a bright future, a happy day for a family of four, Feng Ziqi's eyes are bent into crescents.
Suddenly, the little fox writhed irritably in Feng Ziqi's arms, and Feng Ziqi asked the little fox what was wrong?
The little fox jumped from Feng Ziqi's lap to the ground, rolling around like a small furball, and the strangeness of the little fox attracted the attention of several people.
Qianqian looked at the little fox weakly worriedly, and asked weakly, "Did Xiao Jin eat a bad stomach?" Brother Boa? ”
Feng Ziqi frowned and looked at the little fox squatting on the ground, feeling that he was uncomfortable with the heat, and involuntarily opened his collar, subconsciously shouting that it was so hot.
Feng Ruoxi and Ouyang Yixuan stood up nervously, the two glanced at each other, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes.
Feng Ruoxi stepped forward and grabbed his son's hand, his fingers on his wrist, Feng Ziqi's heart was beating fast, and his pulse was pounding his meridians powerfully. Feng Ruoxi's expression changed suddenly, and her son's pulse was abnormal, which should not appear in a child.
Let Ouyang Yixuan be optimistic about his son, Feng Ruoxi flashed to the table, picked up the snacks on the table and put them under his nose and smelled them, and when he checked the plate of delicate pastries, he smelled a special smell.
The smell of an herb is not poisonous, but when mixed with another smell, it becomes a kind of medicine. This medicine is not top-notch, adults can detoxify it by soaking in cold water, but Feng Ziqi is a child less than five years old, and the pain he endures is extraordinary, and a murderous aura appeared in Feng Ruoxi's eyes in an instant.
Damn, which turtle bastard did it do in their food?
Ouyang Yixuan saw that Feng Ruoxi's face was very ugly, and his heart tightened and hurriedly asked, "Did Feng Ziqi get some poison?" ”
Feng Ruoxi told Ouyang Yixuan about his guess, his eyes became extremely cold, and with a summon, Ouyang Jiale, who was guarding the door, heard the voice and hurriedly pushed the door in.
"Now let's find out, who did the snack?"
Ouyang Yixuan's voice was a little cold, and he was distressed to see this son constantly struggling in his arms, his little face became red, his eyes were a little confused, he resisted the touch of him, and shouted that it was so hot.
Feng Ruoxi walked forward quickly, holding a few silver sticks in his hand, and Ouyang Yixuan ordered: "Quickly take off your son's clothes, hug him, control him, don't move." ”
Ouyang Yixuan nodded, and said Okay, Qing'er was holding the little fox on the side, not letting it run out, there was no way to help, so she could only do this.
Ouyang Yixuan called Ying Yi, and Ying Yi flashed out, and was about to come over to help undress, but was stopped by Ouyang Yixuan and asked him to catch the little fox, and Qing'er came to help.
The shadow flickered to Qing'er's side, holding down the writhing little fox.
Qing'er let go of the little fox and ran over to help take off Feng Ziqi's clothes, his skin had turned pink, which was heart-wrenching.
Ouyang Yixuan clenched Feng Ziqi's two little hands in the palm of his hand, one arm tightly wrapped around his small body, preventing him from moving, Feng Ruoxi quickly stabbed the silver needle into his son's back.
Feng Ziqi cried and was delirious. In fact, to be honest, he is just a child of a few years old, and he can't help crying when it hurts a little.
In Ouyang Yixuan's eyes, his son is a child who loves to laugh, and it was the first time he heard him cry so loudly, it was heartbreaking, as if he had been torn into pieces by life, and his eyes gradually became cold. A heart seems to be tightly held by something, and it hurts uncomfortably.
A murderous aura flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and the temperature around him dropped slightly, and no one had the heart to feel the temperature changes around him.
Feng Ruoxi raised his son for nothing, and the first time he heard him cry, he could count it with one hand when his son cried. For months, he rarely cried, and his teeth didn't grow together, like a little fool who loved to laugh.
The son's cry came into his ears, Feng Ruoxi was distressed and angry, and he couldn't wait to find out the person who was poisoned, there are hundreds of ways to poison him, let the other party taste it, and avenge his son's blood hatred. Number Five
In order to reduce the pain of his son, Feng Ruoxi endured the severe pain in his heart, accelerated the movements in his hands, pierced the acupuncture points and poured true qi, forcing the poison in his body out, and after a while, the silver needle was pulled out, and Feng Ziqi's cry gradually became smaller.
Feng Ruoxi stretched out his hand and gently touched his son's forehead, he was already sweating, his beautiful black eyes were filled with tears, and his nose was red from crying, looking miserable.
"It's okay, Bao'er is a man, don't cry, Sister Qianqian is still watching you."
Feng Ziqi's eyes were blurred with tears, she opened her hands, leaned forward, the child was wronged and sad, and always wanted to find her mother as a support, the child was very uncomfortable at this time, and shouted her mother.
Feng Ruoxi held her son in her arms in distress, patted him gently on the back, wiped his tears with her hands, and comforted him softly.
"Bao'er doesn't cry, Bao'er is the bravest."
Shadow couldn't control the little fox at a glance, and he was at a loss. The little fox began to go crazy because of the discomfort, and he struggled so badly that he couldn't control it if he didn't use internal force.
Feng Ziqi twitched and twitched before he completely calmed down, his eyes were red and he looked at the little fox, he ate a small bite of pastry and was so uncomfortable, the little fox must be about to die of discomfort after eating so much.
The little guy grabbed Feng Ruoxi's sleeve and begged bitterly: "Can you let me down?" Go and save the chickens! ”
Ouyang Yixuan made the first move, his son suffered such a hopeless disaster, and the anger in his heart was a little bit more than Feng Ruoxi, and more distressed.
But he was born a nerd, he didn't talk much, he didn't know how to coax his son, and because of his nature, his son instinctively went to his mother to rely on.
Feng Ruoxi handed Feng Ziqi to Ouyang Yixuan, walked to the little fox, squatted down, stretched out her fingers, and quickly clicked on his body a few times, using the same method to force out the toxins in her body.
The little fox eats more pastries, and absorbs more poison, which has spread all over the body. The silver needle can only force out a part of the toxin.
Soon Qing'er went out to find the little guy in Tianji Pavilion, brought a bucket of cold water, and the little guy put the bucket on the ground and turned away.
Feng Ruoxi put the little fox in the wooden basin and was instantly soaked. The cold water made the little fox feel a lot more comfortable, snorted twice, and obediently stayed in the water.
A few people breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Ruoxi turned his head to look at Ouyang Yixuan and his son, two similar faces, one big and one small, looked over here, his son's eyes were red, and the whole person was a little wilted and a little less agile.
Feng Ruoxi washed her hands with the remaining water and walked up to her son, and asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?" Isn't it uncomfortable? “”
Feng Ziqi shook her head lightly and asked curiously, "Mother, what kind of poison is it?" I'm fine. ”
The little guy grew up in the Valley of the Divine Doctor since he was a child, soaking in liquid medicine every day, almost all poisons are inviolable, ordinary poisons are useless to him, otherwise he would not dare to be greedy.
Feng Ruoxi bluntly told his son what poison it was, and did not hide it because he was young, so he took this opportunity to teach him a lesson, so as not to dare to stuff anything into his mouth casually in the future.
Feng Ziqi nodded as if he didn't understand, Ouyang Yixuan's eyes sank, this was obviously not for his son, if he guessed correctly, it should be him or his own woman.
Who would dare to poison them? Could it be the crown prince?
At this moment, the doorman was pushed open, and Ouyang Yixuan Jiale walked in and told the master Yun Shaoge Lord to ask to see him!
Ouyang Yixuan's face was full of murder, and he said coldly: "Let him in!" ”
Almost as soon as the words fell, an ordinary-looking man pushed the door and walked in, dressed in a black brocade robe, as slim as jade. With a dusty temperament on his body, the light in his eyes was great, and he walked into the house and looked insignificant compared to Ouyang Yixuan.
As soon as the Dongfang Young Pavilion Lord entered the door, his eyes rolled and he looked at a few people, his eyes fell on Ouyang Yixuan, and then he greeted: "Lord Xuan." ”
"If there is a problem with the high pastry you prepared, you can watch and do it yourself." Ouyang Yixuan's gaze coldly swept towards the Eastern Young Pavilion Master.
A cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Dongfang Young Pavilion Master, annoying that this living Buddha was going to die, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Ziqi sitting on Ouyang Yixuan's lap, and smiled bitterly.
"I will definitely find out the truth in the next place, and give King Xuan and Xiao Shizi a satisfactory explanation, King Xuan can choose a thing today, even if it is to make amends, I don't know if King Xuan may be angry?"
Ouyang Yixuan Yixuan didn't answer, but looked at his son with lowered eyes: "Bao'er, what do you think of this suggestion?" ”
Feng Ziqi's pair of black eyes were dripping around, thinking about her father's question. At this time, he was a little more vigorous, thought about it, and stretched out three chubby little fingers, "Daddy, if you want to be generous, let's need three things."
The corners of the mouth of the Dongfang Shaoge Lord twitched, such a little child actually knows how to bargain, and when he grows up, he can pay it back? Thinking about how shrewd and capable I was when I was a child, I was really angry that people were more than others. It's a shame that such a business genius doesn't do business.
looked at Ouyang Yixuan with a wave of slander in his heart, the other party's eyes stayed on the little guy, cold all over, obviously different from the King Xuan he knew in the past, it seems that this son who was picked up halfway is really cute.
What can I do? He could only obey the order, and the young pavilion master of the East, who was distressed and painful, nodded in response.
"Okay, since Xiao Shizi has opened his mouth, he will take a picture of what he sees in a while, and send it over."
But the heart is happy, no matter how smart the child is, I am afraid that he will not recognize those treasures, let alone know their value. Generally, children like shiny things, and when they flicker for a while, pick a few cheap ones and send them over, wouldn't it save a lot of money?
The master of the Oriental Young Pavilion made a careful calculation. If you knew that Feng Ziqi had seen a mountain of treasures since she was a child, and the good things could be seen at a glance, she would definitely vomit blood directly in depression.
Feng Ruoxi originally wanted this to happen and send her son out of here, but when she saw that her son wanted to see the auction, she had to dismiss her thoughts. His eyes moved and he looked at the Eastern Young Pavilion Master.
It stands to reason that the identity of the young pavilion master of the Tianji Pavilion is extraordinary, not much worse than a prince, but it seems that he is respectful to Ouyang Yixuan, what happened between the two? Is there a secret to be hidden?
Suddenly, Ouyang Yixuan opened his mouth and said coldly, "Why are you still here?" ”
Everyone was stunned, and the master of the Dongfang Young Pavilion reacted, this guy must be talking about himself, so he laughed and hurriedly surrendered.
Ouyang Yixuan spit out a sentence coldly, "This king will see the murderer in half an hour." ”