"Here is our finale Ziyun wood, the starting price is one million taels of silver, and the auction will start now," the words of the auction host sounded below, and Pei Yuetong immediately came to his senses.

"One million and one hundred thousand taels."

"One million two hundred thousand taels."

“......”

"Five million taels," after a quarter of an hour of competition, a middle-aged man who gained weight gave five million taels.

"Is there anything more than five million taels?" The host looked around and asked, "If not, then this purple rhyme wood is this master." ”

"Lord Wang," Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong anxiously, Zhen Qianhong glanced at Ning Jiu, and Ning Jiu walked out, "Ten million taels." ”

As soon as Ning Jiu's words fell, everyone looked towards them.

"Who is so rich, five million taels more at once," the people below immediately discussed.

"Ten million taels, that son is 10 million taels, is there more than 10 million taels?" The moderator asked.

Pei Yuetong listened to the voice below worriedly, don't let anyone increase the price.

"Ten million and one tael," a familiar woman's voice came from the private room opposite.

Pei Yuetong took two steps out, and saw Zhang Ling'er standing there, could it be Qi Ke in the room? Pei Yuetong thought in his heart, but after thinking about it again, he felt that it was impossible, Qi Ke had just been burned by ten thousand bones today, and it was impossible for him to recover now.

"Eleven million taels," Ning Jiu shouted again.

Zhang Ling'er looked this way, and when she saw Ning Jiu, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she went back to say a few words to the people in the room, and then walked towards this side.

When he walked to the door of the private room, he saw a woman sitting with Zhen Qianhong in the room, and began to guess the identity of the woman.

"See the Seventh Prince," Zhang Ling'er squatted down and saluted.

"Eleven million taels, is there a price increase?" The host asked again, and Zhang Ling'er was in the room, not talking.

"Lord Wang, if we don't buy this purple rhyme wood together, then the prince only needs to give Ling'er a little, and Ling'er can pay half of the money," Zhang Ling'er looked up at Zhen Qianhong.

Pei Yuetong thinks this is a good idea, at least she can save a lot of money, and she just saw the purple rhyme wood, and she can't use it up.

"Lord Wang," Pei Yuetong said in a suppressed voice: "We can't use up that purple rhyme wood, this girl's proposal is very good." ”

"No, this king doesn't accept handouts from others, let alone give things to others," Zhen Qianhong said coldly.

Zhang Ling'er's face instantly turned ugly, but she smiled again, "That Ling'er won't bother the prince," she said and went back to her room.

"Fifteen million taels," Zhang Ling'er returned to her room and began to increase the price.

"Twenty million taels," Ning Jiu shouted.

“......”

Pei Yuetong listened to the price increase outside, and didn't understand why Zhen Qianhong didn't agree with Zhang Linger's opinion, he was really rich and capricious.

"Ten thousand taels," Zhang Ling'er's voice came again.

Ning Jiu looked back at Zhen Qianhong, Zhen Qianhong nodded, and Ning Jiu walked in.

"Is there anything higher than 10,000,000 taels?" The host below shouted. 5599

Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong, then looked at Ning Jiu, and saw that they were silent, and Pei Yuetong didn't open his mouth to let them bid, after all, the price of this ten thousand taels was too high, and it had long exceeded the value of Ziyun wood, and it was not just this piece of Ziyun wood in this world.

After waiting for a while, no one spoke, so the host made a final decision, and Ziyunmu was bought by Zhang Linger at a price of 10,000 taels.

"Go back," Zhen Qianhong got up and left the Strange Goods House with Pei Yuetong and the others.

got into the carriage, Pei Yuetong didn't speak, Zhen Qianhong looked at Pei Yuetong, "I didn't get Ziyunmu, not happy?" ”

"No, it's just a little sleepy," Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong, she used ten thousand bones into ashes today, and was also attacked by Zhen Qianhong and Pei Bai, although the injury was repaired, but her body was still a little unbearable.

"Stop," Zhen Qianhong stopped the carriage, walked down, and looked at Pei Yuetong in the carriage, "Get down." ”

Pei Yuetong walked down puzzled, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he was held in his arms by Zhen Qianhong, and the two flew in the direction of Xizhongling.

"Lord Wang," Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong in panic.

"Aren't you sleepy? It's a little faster," Mr. Zhen explained.

"Hmm," Pei Yuetong lowered his head and didn't say anything more, this is fast, but the drowsiness scares you away, but the smell on Zhen Qianhong's body is really familiar, Pei Yuetong smelled it a few more times.

"Does it smell good?"

"Hmm," realizing what she said, Pei Yuetong looked up suddenly, and saw Zhen Qianhong looking at her playfully, and her face instantly turned red.

The corners of Zhen Qianhong's mouth raised a smile, and he flew towards Xizhongling with Pei Yuetong.

After a while, the two landed in Pei Yuetong's yard.

Pei Yuetong hurriedly let go of Zhen Qianhong, "The prince goes back and rests early," After saying that, Pei Yuetong wanted to enter the room, but was pulled by Zhen Qianhong.

Pei Yuetong looked back at Zhen Qianhong, Zhen Qianhong took out a long wooden box and handed it to Pei Yuetong, "Ziyun wood for you." ”

"Ah," Pei Yuetong opened the box in surprise and found that it was indeed purple rhyme wood, and this purple rhyme wood was obviously not the one auctioned by Qixiangju.

"Let's go back and rest," Mr. Zhen said.

"Well," Pei Yuetong covered the box and looked at Zhen Qianhong with a smile, "Thank you, Lord Wang," and went back to his room after speaking.

Zhen Qianhong didn't go back, but kept standing in Pei Yuetong's yard, estimating that Pei Yuetong was almost asleep, Zhen Qianhong walked into Pei Yuetong's room, stretched out his hand and clicked on Pei Yuetong's sleeping hole, took off his coat and shoes, lay on the bed, and hugged Pei Yuetong into his arms.

"Tongtong," kissed Pei Yuetong on the forehead, and then hugged Pei Yuetong and fell asleep.

Before dawn, Zhen Qianhong got up and left Pei Yuetong's room and went back to his yard.

Pei Yuetong didn't find anything abnormal when he got up, but he just felt that he slept very well this night, and after washing, he went to the training ground with Zhong Ran, because the third thing was still two short, so Pei Yuetong put away the purple rhyme wood first.

After that, Pei Yuetong has been training normally, and Zhen Qianhong has not looked for her, but Zhong Ran is often called by Zhen Qianhong, Pei Yuetong thinks about it carefully, it seems that the day when Zhong Ran is named the seventh princess is not far away, and now they should be cultivating feelings.

Pei Yuetong trained until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Pei Yuetong was able to go home on vacation.

"Miss," as soon as Pei Yuetong got home, Xiaocui ran over.

"What's wrong? Xiao Cui," Pei Yuetong looked at Xiao Cui puzzled.

"Roar," Xiaocui hadn't spoken yet, until Xiaomei in Pei Yuetong's arms yelled into the distance, Pei Yuetong looked up and saw Pei Bai standing there, smiling brightly.

Xiaomei jumped out of Pei Yuetong's arms and ran towards Pei Bai, circling around him, as if observing him.