"Who's that?" Monsoon Smoke raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man who was surrounded by everyone.

When Long Xi saw the young man, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Second prince, Long Yue." ”

Ji Fengyan was slightly stunned, and his eyes swept back and forth from the faces of Long Xi and the second prince.

Long Xi and the second prince are very handsome, but they have no similarity, and the temperaments of the two are completely different, it is really hard to believe that the two of them can be brothers.

"You don't seem to like him?" Monsoon Yan keenly captured the silk resistance in Long Xi's eyes.

Long Xi didn't expect Ji Fengyan's observation to be so keen, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "I don't like it or not, although the two of us are brothers, we are not close, he has been weak since he was a child, and his father sent many doctors and there is no way to save him, and then it was the national teacher who took action, so he slowly recuperated better." In fact, Long Yue had already moved out of the palace when he was ten years old and lived directly in the National Teacher's Mansion to recuperate......"

Long Yue and Long Xi's age is not much different, the two were raised in the palace together when they were young, and they used to play when they were young, and the relationship was good, but as Long Yue's body became worse and worse, Emperor Sal had nothing to rely on, so he could only temporarily send Long Yue to the national teacher's house, and the national teacher would recuperate for him.

Over time, Long Yue became more inclined to the national teacher, but he gradually drifted away from Long Xi, and now he is no better than a stranger.

Ji Fengyan listened to Long Xi's pretended calm tone, but vaguely noticed the helplessness of Long Xi's tone.

Xu is in Long Xi's heart, and he still has some regrets for his younger brother who is drifting away, right?

Long Yue did not enter the private room, but sat down at the venue, surrounded by many dignitaries and dignitaries, all of whom were also on the side.

Long Yue has not been in good health since he was a child, and Emperor Sal is more pampered out of distress, unlike the strong and decisive Long Xi, Long Yue's temperament is also more cheerful, and because of his body, he has also been favored by the emperor a lot, although he is not a prince, but no one dares to underestimate him for half a point.

The auction was about to begin, and the noisy auction room was quiet.

The auctioneer, dressed in fine clothes, walked up to the auction table, said a few polite words as usual, and then announced that the auction had begun.

The first to be brought to the stage were some precious objects, which were gorgeous and mysterious, which attracted many customers to rush to auction, and the atmosphere of the whole auction was quickly improved.

Long Yue took some small things during the period, as if he was not particularly interested, and talked and laughed with the guards beside him from time to time.

Long Xi's purpose was obviously not here, so he didn't care much about it, but as the treasures were photographed, Long Xi's expression became more and more nervous.

When the auctioneer brought a brocade box to the auction table, Long Xi's eyes lit up obviously.

The auctioneer slowly opened the brocade box in front of everyone.

In the brocade box, the palm-sized white porcelain bottle fell into everyone's eyes, and it only instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Monsoon smoke looked at the white porcelain vase, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Why did she always feel that this bottle was so similar to the small bottle she had originally filled with the elixir?