Finally, when it came to the final climax, the concubines of those dignitaries appeared.

The first to be pulled out was a woman about twenty years old, wearing a green emerald smoke gown, with a bewitching figure and phoenix eyes.

After the woman came to the stage, she seemed to inadvertently glance at the audience, and her eyes flowed, seducting the soul and swaying people's hearts, causing the men in the audience to collectively lose their souls.

This is probably dragged out by the master's mother for sale, and it is not a stable lord at first glance, Feng Wanwan thought secretly.

But some people eat this set, and when the merchant offers five hundred taels, some people directly increase the price to one thousand taels.

In the end, the woman was bought by a wealthy merchant at the highest price of 2,000 taels of silver in this auction so far.

Finally it was Miss Yao's turn, Tie Zhuzi's hands were shaking excitedly, and his eyes stared at the woman on the stage: "It's her, it's her, Miss, help me buy her." ”

Feng Wanwan looked up, the woman on the stage was delicate, her complexion was white and greasy, she was wearing a slightly transparent silver and red single gauze skirt, the color was very bright, and her graceful figure loomed under the gauze skirt.

I saw her with a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, although her face was full of sadness, she still couldn't hide her beautiful appearance, which made people feel more pity.

Such a beauty, no wonder the silly boy next to him will never forget, and would rather sell himself as a slave than find her whereabouts.

Because many beauties have been auctioned in front of her, the public's aesthetics have been tired, so when Miss Yao was shouted by the seller at a reserve price of 1,000 taels, not many people rushed to the price with Feng Wanwan and his party, and finally Miss Yao was auctioned off by Feng Wanwan at a price of 1,500 taels.

Before Miss Yao was led into the pergola by Uncle Guan, there was still a slight uneasiness on her face, and her expression calmed down a little when she saw that it was a young and handsome son who bought her, and she didn't recognize the iron pillar standing next to Feng Wanwan from beginning to end.

In a few months, from a young lady from a wealthy family to being sent to the Qinglou, and then to a concubine in the palace, and finally transferred to the auction market of this slave, every time it changed hands was an unbearable experience for Miss Yao, and now she is also numb, she no longer asks for anything, just wants to buy her own person not to be so unbearable, and now I see that the other party is a son who looks about the same age as her, beautiful in appearance, not like a traitor, and the anxiety in my heart has finally been put down a little.

The nostalgia is even more timid, maybe it is the iron pillar at this time, I saw that he always lowered his head, did not dare to look at Miss Yao's face, Chang Kun stabbed the back of the iron pillar like a prank, and the iron pillar was bold enough to raise his head and glance at Miss Yao, and then lowered his head again.

Feng Wanwan smiled helplessly, and didn't expose it: "Uncle Guan, let's go back!" ”

After a few people returned to the war prince, Feng Wanwan asked the girls to prepare water and a new set of clothes, and asked Miss Yao to change into after bathing, she believed that Miss Yao would definitely not want to wear that slightly transparent gauze robe again.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Miss Yao, who had bathed, put on the violet silk robe that Feng Wanwan had prepared for her, and walked out of it with her black and long straight hair.

"I wonder if Childe bought me because he wanted me to do something?" Miss Yao curts, Tingting stood in front of Feng Wanwan, and when she bathed, she always secretly thought that buying herself with the appearance of the little prince in front of her would never be as simple as letting herself be a concubine, and she also saw it when she entered the mansion, this is the War King's Mansion, although she has not been in Beijing for a long time, but she also guessed that the only little prince in the War King's Mansion will not be the one sitting in front of her at the moment.

"Guess?" The corners of Feng Wanwan's mouth rose, and she raised her eyebrows and asked.

"The angry little girl is stupid and can't guess the child's intentions." Miss Yao's two hands in front of her were tightly clenched.

"Let me meet someone!" Feng Wanwan didn't turn around anymore: "The one outside the door, come in!"

Since the iron pillar came back from the auction house, he has been standing in the courtyard outside the door, and it is estimated that he has counted N times how many stones have been paved in the courtyard in this moment.

Chang Kun went to this Zhanwang Mansion all day long, in addition to accompanying his master, he was bored every day and only pulled his own hair, and it was rare to see a good show today, of course, he would not let it go.

So when Feng Wanwan called someone in, he also walked in with the iron pillar.

One of the two people who came in was wearing a kudzu cloth shirt and trousers, the other was wearing a jade brocade robe, one looked at her with a smile, and the other lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

The first thing Miss Yao saw was of course Chang Kong in a brocade robe, seeing that this son was in a long figure, with a kind face, and looked at her with a smile, although on the way back this son was also with her, but her attention at that time was on the one who was sitting on the chair now, and now in this situation, it is this son who will not really buy herself, right?

Miss Yao's face turned a little red, compared with the prince who was swollen and half of his feet had stepped into the coffin and the kind-looking son in front of her, of course she was more willing to follow this one.

Feng Wanwan saw Miss Yao blushing when she looked at her senior brother, she really took pity on the iron pillar: "Iron pillar, are there flowers on the ground?" ”

"What flowers? Miss? Iron Pillar looked up and asked in astonishment.

"What are you staring at the ground without flowers?"

"Poof" Chang Kun smiled, and sat down on the chair next to Feng Wanwan with the hem of his robe...... Watching a play.

"Miss Yao, do you know this iron pillar next to you? Why did I buy you today because of him? Feng Wanwan said to Miss Yao, who was stunned.

Miss Yao first looked at Chang Kong, who was sitting next to Feng Wanwan, and then looked at the person standing next to her, with a dark face, wearing a brown kudzu cloth short cardigan, wearing trousers of the same color on the lower body, and a pair of cloth shoes that were a little worn.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a sunny day is a thunderbolt to describe Miss Yao's mood.

Miss Yao looked up at Chang Kong again, and when she saw that he was still looking at herself with a smile on his face, she turned her eyes away in annoyance.

"Miss Yao, do you know this iron pillar?" Feng Wanwan asked again.

"Iron pillars?" Miss Yao finally returned to her normal state, read the name again, and shook her head.

was affectionate and wrong, and Tie Zhuzi was a little anxious now: "Yao, Miss Yao, I'm the pillar, I sent firewood to your family, do you remember?" I remember one time I had just delivered firewood to your kitchen, and it was raining heavily, but I still had a lot of firewood unsold, so you asked the kitchen to buy all my firewood, and before leaving, I also gave me an umbrella, which I always carried. ”

After Tie Zhuzi finished speaking, he looked at Miss Yao hopefully.

Miss Yao frowned and thought for a long time, and finally remembered: "I remembered, you didn't eat that day, and you were trembling when you walked, and I asked the kitchen to get you a few steamed buns, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's me, the girl remembers." The iron pillar was full of joy.

But this Yao girl remembered it, but she knelt down and knelt at Feng Wanwan's feet: "The little girl begged the son for one thing, let me be a slave and a maid by the son's side, and beg the son not to send me out again." ”

Feng Wanwan's expression was a little complicated, she looked at the iron pillar that suddenly froze, thinking that when she first saw him, he was lying in the firewood room, covered with scars and broken legs, but he still remembered to let himself save Miss Yao.

"Iron pillar, what do you say, I bought it for you, you are in charge, right?" Feng Wanwan said to the iron pillar that was staying.

The expression on Tie Zhuzi's face seemed to freeze, this change caught him a little off guard, and he waited for a long time, and Feng Wanwan waited for him to speak: "Little, Miss, it's up to Miss Yao!" ”