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There was an incense burner in the carriage, and rosemary was lit, and there was a strange smell mixed in with it.

Baili Guyan only felt that this situation was very familiar, and even the taste of ** incense had not changed at all.

Five years ago, she came out of the prince's mansion and got into such a carriage inexplicably, when she smelled the smell of ** incense, but Concubine De's chronic poison in her medicinal diet for many years was urged, she was powerless to struggle, fainted, and then let the carriage take her to a strange place.

While the coachman was in a hurry, Baili Guyan casually extinguished the incense burner, and then lowered his eyes and fell asleep.

Within a tea time, the coachman stopped the car, glanced into the carriage, and then tentatively shouted: "Miss, second miss? ”

Baili Guyan held his breath and did not answer him.

Only then did the coachman calm down and said with a smile: "The young master is really like a god, as long as this incense burner is lit for a quarter of an hour, even the gods will sleep in this carriage for a day and a night!" ”

He turned out the rope from the carriage and tied Baili Guyan's hands and feet firmly, so that he could go back to catch the car with peace of mind.

The coachman turned the car around, deviated from the direction of returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and instead ran around the side road, straight beyond the most prosperous street in the imperial city.

Although Baili Guyan had his hands and feet tied, he was very conscious. When she was on this road, she had a chance to escape, but she didn't run away, she had to follow this line to see what those people wanted to do to her!

Baili Guyan was blindfolded and pushed into a place filled with the fragrance of women, and the coachman pushed her forward a few steps, and then said to the people beside her: "Sister Fenglai, this is what I told you, worth 100 gold!" ”

Sister Fenglai? Jin Feng comes?

Baili Guyan's eyes were all black, but she remembered that this woman was the old bustard of Jinfenglou. In this way, I was abducted and sold to the kiln!

"Worth a hundred gold?" Jin Fenglai snorted contemptuously, and then casually ripped off the veil of Baili Guyan, pointed at the red rash on her face and said, "Just like this, you tell me that it is worth 100 gold?" ”

The coachman shook his head, pulled the pine smoke ink pendant from Baili Guyan's waist, and handed it to Jin Fenglai: "This girl is indeed worthless, but Sister Fenglai, look at this jade pendant, it is a treasure in the palace, I am afraid that it will be difficult to buy it outside, do you say it is worth it?" ”

Jin Fenglai is not a person in the palace, and she can't recognize Songyan Mopei at a glance, but she also has a lot of jade treasures in her boudoir, and she can know at a glance whether it is good or bad. She took the pine smoke ink pendant in her hand and weighed it a few times, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's really worth a few dollars." ”

"Is Sister Fenglai willing to accept this girl?" The coachman looked surprised, "Although this girl now has a rash on her face, when the rash is healed, she is definitely a stunning master, plus ......" The coachman paused, leaned into Jin Fenglai's ear, and lowered his voice, "She is still a yellow flower girl!" On this first night, it will definitely sell for a good price! ”

Jin Fenglai was very moved when he heard this, but frowned and said: "Don't talk about this rash, but looking at this girl's appearance, she should be considered beautiful." I'd love to buy her too, it's just a pity...... My owner has set the rules, and this deal is not in accordance with the rules, but I am afraid that it will not be done. ”

"Why can't you do it?!" The coachman's face was ruthless, and he turned out a waist card from his waist and lit it up in front of Jin Fenglai's eyes, "Seeing the token of my master, I will give you another chance to choose!" ”

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