As soon as Mo Liuyan spoke, the audience was silent for a moment, followed by an uproar.

At this time, looking at the pipa placed on the stage, his eyes were full of madness and greed.

No one would have thought that just an auctioneer boy from Qitian Pavilion would have the "immortal weapon" recorded in the ancient books in his hand!

Legend has it that the Blood String Yin is the "fairy weapon" left by the female god of war on the ancient battlefield, which looks like a beautiful pipa on the surface, but in fact it is a sharp weapon that kills people invisibly.

In this world where martial arts are respected, everyone pays attention to strength, but having a blade at hand is the most important thing.

Those who are not strong can make up for the lack of innate cultivation.

If a strong person has such an immortal weapon, it is an invincible existence.

Zhan Xiaoyang, who couldn't wait to take the first-level mortal grade increase cultivation pill, originally wanted to meditate quietly and refine the pill in his body, but when he saw this qin, he couldn't help but stand up and probe to check.

At this time, there was another person, looking at the pipa on the stage, his finger joints were already clenched, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

This person is Yue Xiyan, who is the best at music and rhythm among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Although she is better at playing the guzheng, the pipa in front of her is also very much in line with her heart: "Your Highness, Your Highness, people want this piano." ”

Yue Xiyan hung his head, a pair of slender white hands twisted around the corners of his skirt, and his eyes stared timidly at Zhan Xiaoyang: "Your Highness, I want it!" ”

Originally, Zhan Xiaoyang didn't plan to ignore Yue Xiyan's request, after all, the price of the last lot was likely to be more than ten times, or even hundreds of times that of the previous item.

For the sake of a woman, throwing so much money at a time, His Royal Highness the Prince, who has always weighed the pros and cons very clearly, will not agree.

But when he turned his head and saw Yue Jiuling staring at the piano on the table with excited eyes, he changed his mind.

Before and today, how Yue Jiuling ridiculed him in public, they all still remember!

Since this woman doesn't know what to do, let her see that only when she is his woman is worthy of having the most precious thing in the world.

"Xiyan, do you want that pipa?" Zhan Xiaoyang deliberately turned his head and held Yue Xiyan's hand with both hands, his tone was gentle but his voice was not small.

All the women present were sour when they saw this scene.

The crown prince can be said to be one of the most honorable men besides the emperor, and the entire territory of the future will be his!

Being treated so gently by such a powerful man, they would rather exchange the length of their lives for the sweetness of this moment, but unfortunately no one has Yue Xiyan's life.

As a young lady of the Yue family, her status is low, and she actually climbed this big Buddha.

Women have ugly faces and dark eyes because of jealousy, and it is the same at this time.

No kind of vicious language poured out, and he did not shy away from it.

But Yue Xiyan doesn't care, the prince's whole person is hers, and these vulgar fans have long had no chance of winning!

They only have jealousy and red-eyed eyes!

"Yes!" Yue Xiyan whispered softly, and her beautiful face was still stained with a shy crimson, beautiful and pure like a newborn bud.

"As long as the woman of this prince wants it, there is nothing that cannot be obtained!" Zhan Xiaoyang's eyes looked at Yue Jiuling intentionally or unintentionally, and said confidently.

"No, no." As soon as Mo Liuyan opened his mouth, he directly rejected the prince's words: "Not everyone can control the Blood String Groan, only those who can play it are worthy of becoming its new master." ”

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