"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar, and everyone was shocked.

Today's "melon" is so big!

First Qin Yi cheered for Song Qingyuan, and then Qiao Yu spoke out to compete.

Now even Mu Xiaohou has joined in.

And bluntly said, not for the "Diamond Sutra", but because of the Song peasant girl herself. New Bayi Chinese Network Launch www.. com m.. com

This...... This...... This...... Now there is a drama to watch.

"That day, the county lord of Peizen embarrassed Song Nongnu, and it was not only Gongzi Qiao who helped Song Nongnu come out, but also this Mu Xiaohou."

Whispers began in the crowd.

On that day, when Qi Peicen asked Song Qingyuan to give up the post of vice president, there were still many female relatives of official eunuchs who never left.

Therefore, there are many people who know about it.

At that time, there was no association, but when this happened again today, it suddenly made people feel imaginative.

"When Song Nongnu preached in Guozijian, someone also made a statement, deliberately provoked a thorn, and was scolded back by Mu Xiaohou."

"Master Mu Xiaohou has helped Song Nongnu more than once."

"Mu Xiaohou Ye ...... Isn't it ......."

Things are most afraid of association, and once connected, it is endless imagination.

In their hearts, everyone has written a love-hate relationship for Song Qingyuan, Qiao Yu, Mu Zhuoxi, and even the county lord of Peizen.

Even on the day of Qi Peicen, Song Qingyuan abdicated and made way for Xian, as if there was a reason.

It's for ...... Mu Zhuoxi.

After all, in the entire capital, there are not a few people who know that Duanwangfu intends to marry the Mu family.

It's just that the Queen Mother hasn't spit out, and the matter has not been decided for a long time.

Here, Mu Zhuoxi had already walked into the arena and even walked to the seat where Qiao Yu was.

One hand patted the shoulder of the person next to Qiao Yu, and waved the other, "Go, let me sit." ”

drove this person away, and Mu Zhuoxi sat down.

In this way, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Qiao Yu with a provocative face.

"Come on, Master Qiao, the master will accompany you to the end."

At this moment, Qiao Yu's face finally changed.

His brows furrowed unconsciously, and he said in a deep voice, "Eight thousand taels!" ”

"Ten thousand!"

Mu Zhuoxi didn't think about it, so he added it.

Even as if encouraging, "Go on." ”

After speaking, Mu Zhuoxi's eyes were placed on the table and the teapot that had been placed.

Grab a new cup and raise your hand to pour yourself a glass.

Leisurely tasted the product, commented, "Light and tasteless, this tea is not good!" ”

"Huh! Hehe! ”

The corners of the mouths of the people around him twitched, and they thought to themselves, Master Mu, you think this is your Muhou Mansion!

"Add or not add ......"

Mu Zhuoxi took a sip, then put the cup down and looked at Qiao Yu impatiently.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting!"

Provocation!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

The surrounding melon-eating crowd felt as if they had witnessed a drama of the era.

Wonderful!

When the rival in love meets, the eyes are red.

One is the grandson of the prince of the dynasty and the nephew of the queen's mother.

One is the little marquis of Muhou Mansion, the nephew of the Queen Mother.

These two people are against each other, and it's interesting!

Because of the identities of the two of them, the people around them did not dare to look blatantly.

But Yu Guang never left the two of them for a moment. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.. còм

"Ten thousand twelve!"

Qiao Yu continued to bid.

As soon as the voice fell, "Fifteen thousand!" ”

Chased in an instant.

After Mu Zhuoxi finished shouting, he shook his head again, and slurred twice, "Fifteen thousand is too little!" ”

"Forget it, the master doesn't want to ink a little bit, just 20,000!"

"Do you want to add it?"

Underwhelmed!

It's too bad!

This sentence couldn't help but flash in everyone's hearts.

Even Song Qingyuan, who was standing on the stage, felt that this Mu Zhuoxi was really owed...... Invincible!

"Little Marquis Mu!"

Song Qingyuan thought about it, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth.

"This Diamond Sutra ......"

"Shut up!"

Mu Zhuoxi glanced at it, looking impatient.

"This is a matter between men," he shouted, "and the little woman has to interject." ”

Song Qingyuan "......"

I x!

Is......

"Whew!"

Song Qingyuan took a deep breath and was about to refute.

saw Qiao Yu suddenly get up, turn around and leave.

Let's go?

Just gone?

The crowd around greeted each other.

Qiao Yu is the grandson of Mrs. Qiao, the nephew of the queen, and he is a weirdo himself.

Withdrawn personality, apparently rarely interacting with people.

Everyone still thought that he was not afraid of the first gentleman in the capital, Mu Xiaohou.

Who would have thought ...... In front of Mu Xiaohou, Qiao Yu also retreated.

"Alas!"

Everyone suddenly felt regretful.

It seems that in the whole capital, except for the children of the royal family, no one dares to plunder the limelight of Mu Xiaohou.

"Song Nongnu, Buddhist scriptures ......"

Seeing Qiao Yu away, Mu Zhuoxi turned his gaze back to Song Qingyuan.

The slender arm stretched out, "Take it!" ”

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan walked to the table and offered it with both hands.

On the other hand, he said, "Song Qingyuan is the Charity Foundation, and Xie Mu is generous. ”

"However, this scripture is also good, it is conducive to self-cultivation, and it is suitable for Mu Xiaohou to read."

Song Qingyuan's words were subtle, implying mockery.

Who knows......

"Heh~"

Mu Zhuoxi pursed his lips and sneered.

"The master doesn't need to cultivate himself, the master likes to linger in the flowers."

"In this world, not everyone is the big ice cube that doesn't understand the amorous style."

Mu Zhuoxi also pointed out, took the Buddhist scriptures and stuffed them into his arms.

and neatly took out 20,000 taels and put them in Song Qingyuan's hand.

"The money is both good."

I x!

Song Qingyuan grinded his teeth secretly and thought in his heart.

This Mu Zhuoxi will definitely not be as simple as shooting Buddhist scriptures, let alone falling in love with her.

She doesn't have such a big face, she feels that she is gold, and everyone loves her.

"You ......"

Song Qingyuan opened his mouth, wanting to ask Mu Zhuoxi the reason.

But looking at the people around him, he had to keep his mouth shut, suppress his doubts, and talk to him later.

Song Qingyuan turned around and returned to Shen Biqing, Red Sleeves and the others, that is, the seats that belonged to the host.

But as soon as he sat down, Mu Zhuoxi followed.

squeezed out a small monk in the back and sat in a pile of them.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Qingyuan lowered his voice and frowned slightly.

The incident just now has made everyone think about it.

At this time, Mu Zhuoxi followed again, isn't this leading to reverie and creating scandals.

Although a star without a scandal is not a star.

But! Be!

She's really not a star!

Song Qingyuan was helpless and looked at Mu Zhuoxi with a defensive expression.

Hearing this, Mu Zhuoxi's beautiful eyes swept towards Song Qingyuan and looked up and down.

sneered, "Just like you, not affectionate, not charming, not gentle and lovely, and not like an interpreter flower." ”

"What else can the master do to you......"

Mu Zhuoxi snorted, as if he sneered.

"That is ...... so"

Song Qingyuan quickly asked, "What are you bidding for the scriptures I copied?" ”

"You are a master for you ......"

Mu Zhuoxi raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, it's because I'm pinching that big ice cube." ”

"Huh!"

Mu Zhuoxi was happy and looked at the monk next to him.

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