"Three hundred and fifty thousand." Su Jianfeng had a gloomy face, and raised the price again.

Now the people who originally came to participate in the auction looked lively, except for Mu Yueqing and Shu Jianfeng, there was no one to continue to bid, and they were all curious about what kind of height these two people could raise the price to.

This time, Mu Yueqing didn't speak, but lowered her head, her slender fingers caressing her chin, thinking about something.

Such an ordinary action, in the eyes of Shu Jianfeng, there is actually a trace of amazement.

But at this time, Mu Yaxin was sitting next to him, and he was fighting with Mu Yueqing, so he immediately recovered his mind and concentrated on dealing with Mu Yueqing's deliberate trouble.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand." Mu Yueqing thought about it for a while, and finally quoted the price.

Shu Jianfeng gritted his teeth and asked for the price again.

"Five hundred thousand." This price is already the bottom line of Su Jianfeng, if Mu Yueqing continues to increase the price, he will not follow anymore.

Trying his best to make a smile on the beauty of the golden man, he didn't dream of the sword style, but he was not so stupid as to spend fifty taels in vain to make Mu Yaxin smile.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand."

Mo Ran, the young master of Hongyan Building, who had been watching the excitement on the side, suddenly spoke, and this opening not only stunned the surrounding visitors, but also the shopkeeper.

Originally, the price of 500,000 yuan, Hongyanlou could directly get 50,000 yuan, and at this time, if the ink dye took the Zhuling Pill, Hongyanlou not only couldn't earn it, but also had to paste nearly 500,000 yuan upside down.

500,000 is not a small amount for Hongyan Tower.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Mo Ran stood up and raised his hand towards Mu Yueqing: "Since the beauty wants it, Young Master Ben is naturally willing to throw a million gold and smile." ”

Mu Yueqing is not a fool, although she doesn't know the identity of Mo Dye, but she can still hear the meaning of Mo Dye's words. In order to force Su Jianfeng to continue to increase the price, it seems that she Mu Yueqing is not the only one who wants to vomit blood.

Mu Yueqing stood up and bowed to the ink dyeing Yingying: "The little woman thanked her son first." ”

The people around couldn't help but discuss, in the eyes of outsiders, this is obviously an act of seducing a girl from a good family with ink, and now Mu Yueqing's attitude, it is clear that Lang is affectionate and the concubine is intentional, and it is not good to make the jade thing happen.

He was just robbed of the limelight by Mu Yueqing, and now he is robbed of the limelight by the rich son who suddenly appeared, if the sword wind is not suppressed, how will he gain a foothold in Lingcheng in the future, his reputation has been ruined again and again, where can he stop it again.

In addition to Su Jianfeng, Mu Yaxin, who was also unhappy, was originally moved by Su Jianfeng's generosity, and she had a good time among everyone. But Mu Yueqing has been pressing them, and everyone has changed from the initial surprise and admiration to watching the excitement, which makes Mu Yaxin unable to accept it.

Mu Yaxin decided that she must win back face in today's auction.

She quietly pulled the sleeve of Su Jianfeng's coat and pleaded in a low voice: "Your Highness, forget it, that spirit pill, Xin'er...... Xin'er doesn't want it. ”

After speaking, Mu Yaxin bit her lip and twisted her head to the side.

Su Jianfeng looked at Mu Yaxin, only to see that she tilted her head to the side a little stubbornly, but her eyes were full of tears. In the eyes of Su Jianfeng, this scene became Mu Yaxin's compromise for him.

A man, in fact, is most afraid of being looked down upon by women, if Su Jianfeng gives up the Spirit Building Pill today, no matter how he looks at it in the eyes of others, but in his own eyes, he will become a useless man, a man who will let his women wronged him.

"Six hundred thousand." Shu Jianfeng almost gritted his teeth and quoted the price.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand." Ink dyeing is not otherwise, it follows closely.

Mu Yaxin was pleasantly surprised after hearing the price quoted by Su Jianfeng, but the price quoted by Mo Dye might make Shu Jianfeng give up at any time, and Mu Yaxin started to think about other things.

"Your Highness, forget it."

Mu Yaxin secretly tugged at the corners of Jianfeng's clothes under the table, and her face was full of grievances.

When Shu Jianfeng saw her like this, he didn't stop.

"Seven hundred thousand."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Yaxin and assured her in front of everyone.

"Xin'er, I will definitely take a picture of this elixir and give it to you, you wait and see."

Mu Yueqing almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Eight hundred thousand." Mo Dye quoted the price, but didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Yueqing, nodded and smiled.

Mu Yueqing naturally replied with a tender smile.

"Nine hundred thousand." When Su Jianfeng quoted this price, it was very painful, but his words had already been spoken, if he didn't suppress the ink dye, how could he be right to his dignity as a man.

Regarding the dignity of men, Mu Yueqing and Mo Ran both ate their dreams of Jianfeng to death because of this.

Judging from Su Jianfeng's expression, Mu Yueqing and Mo Ran both knew that Shu Jianfeng was on the verge of bidding, and if they continued to call it like this, even if Shu Jianfeng wanted to increase the price, he would not be able to do so.

So, Mu Yueqing stood up in front of everyone, and said to the ink dye: "The little woman admires the little woman very much, but this price has exceeded what the little woman can bear, even if the son can't get this elixir, the little woman still thanks the son for helping today." ”

Mu Yueqing's beauty at this time was a hundred times better than Mu Yaxin's, and Mu Yueqing's actions just now made the hearts of the men present ripple, fantasizing that Mu Yueqing was talking to them just now.

Mo Ran originally had some mind about using Mu Yueqing to raise the price, thinking that she would give her some gold coins later, but when she heard Mu Yueqing say this, she understood that she was just trying to make more money for Su Jianfeng, and she didn't mean to shoot at all.

He stood up again and said to Mu Yueqing: "I originally wanted to give this to Miss, but the financial resources are not enough, so I can only add it again, if I can take a picture, I will ask Miss to enjoy the moon together tonight, if not, please take care of Miss more." I'll pick a good number, nine hundred and ninety-thousand. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Shu Jianfeng, both of them were shooting the elixir to send the beauty, this is clearly the PK of a man's dignity, whoever shoots it down, who can hold the beauty.

Listening to Mo Ran's words, Shu Jianfeng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, if he wanted to add more, he was also more than willing to do it.

"A million." Shu Jianfeng shouted out the final price, like a victorious king.

But he didn't know that Mu Yaxin and Mo Ran were the final winners, and the Spirit Pill, which was originally worth up to two or three hundred thousand, was carried to one million by them, but the whole fool of Su Jianfeng felt very happy to be pitted.

The shopkeeper sent the Spirit Pill to Shu Jianfeng, who directly picked it up and handed it to Mu Yaxin. Mu Yaxin, who thought she had won the last, took it with a red face.