Chapter 18 Bidding

It seemed that Jiang Wan had expected that Jiang Wan would come over, and Bai Lichen glanced at her quite provocatively.

He proudly waved the token in his hand at Jiang Wan and them, and said loudly.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Qi, for the private room."

A reward word bites extraordinarily hard, and he glanced at Bei Jinchuan deeply.

Bei Jinchuan snorted lightly, he didn't feel much about it, the whole person leaned lazily on the chair, his long legs overlapped, and he lifted his eyelids quite perfunctorily, and glanced at him.

"You're welcome, you're kind and generous."

Bai Lichen was choked, looked at Bei Jinchuan with gloomy eyes, and stopped talking.

Bei Jinchuan was bored playing with the wine glass in his hand, and by the afterglow, he watched the young man leisurely sipping tea while looking downstairs.

Tsk, the pure heart and few desires of the divine doctor are also fascinated by this red dust woman?!

I don't know why, the inexplicable irritability in his chest, he lowered his eyes, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand. His eyes swept over the small insects that were about to move in all corners of the downstairs, and he lowered his eyes and sneered.

"Two thousand and one taels."

He didn't want to increase the price as much as before, but slowly, as if he was deliberately teasing people, and only added one or two dollars each time he opened his mouth.

This kind of feeling is really bad, as if you know that the other party is deliberately digging a pit, but you are so angry by the other party's careless and perfunctory attitude that you want to jump down with your breath.

Jiang Wan looked at him puzzled, not understanding what this King of Qi was going to do.

Facing the young man's puzzled eyes, his heart itched, and he inexplicably teased.

He tilted his head and said in a particularly sassy tone, "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, you say yes, divine doctor." ”

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Wan seriously, especially when he said the last two words, he dragged the tail note, as if he lingered on the tip of his tongue for a long time before slowly spitting it out.

The words were unclear, and Jiang Wan frowned slightly when she heard it, and looked at him coldly.

Bei Jinchuan's eyes were extraordinarily dark, like a cloud of smoke that could not be erased, and he looked at the young man very seriously.

Jiang Wan accidentally met those eyes. From the other party's dark eyes, her figure was clearly reflected, she was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and the cold air around her body had not yet dispersed, so she looked away unnaturally.

Then she heard a few chuckles from someone who was particularly badly beaten, the kind of low chuckle that spilled out of her throat, with obvious pleasure.

Jiang Wan was a little irritated by these laughter, and the breath around her body was colder than before, obviously displeased.

But someone seems to be unaware, and the laughter is becoming more and more undisguised.

"Divine doctor, your ears ......" Bei Jinchuan deliberately leaned into the young man's ear, paused, and lowered his voice in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Why are you so popular?"

Jiang Wan's fingers holding the teacup tightened violently, and raising her hand was an unceremonious Ling Li attack.

Bei Jinchuan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and turned around to avoid it after speaking. The two of them went through a few tricks like this, and neither took advantage of anyone.

Du Ruohe didn't know what Bei Jinchuan said to Jiang Wan yet, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the two of them made a big move.

Jiang Wan sat back in place with a cold face, and the breath around her body was cold. Bei Jinchuan held back a smile and tried to keep himself from laughing.

While the two were fighting, Bai Lichen had already bid three thousand taels. When he was holding his breath and wanted to raise the price with Bei Jinchuan, he waited for a long time and didn't hear Bei Jinchuan's voice, but from time to time a few happy chuckles came from the other side.

Bai Lichen held his breath in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down, which was very uncomfortable.

He sat in his seat with a grim face, his glass clenched tightly in his hand, his joints clicking.

The floors of the Red Sleeve Pavilion are connected by a loop, and from his angle, he can vaguely see the general situation of the second floor on the opposite side through the window.

Hua Niang has already repeated the quotation twice, and the hammer of the third time is about to be finalized, but there is no movement in Beijinchuan.

I don't know what the hell is going on on the other side, but it's clear that it is in their best interest to close the deal at the lowest possible price.

Seeing that Hua Niang's third hammer was about to be finalized, Bai Lichen's face did not improve.

He turned around and saw that His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who had always been high, Bei Siyang's face was also very ugly, he shook Erlang's legs, the tip of his tongue lowered his palate, and the depression in his heart was inexplicably dispersed a lot.

"Is no one raising the price?"

Hua Niang looked around, looked up at the private room on the second floor, and deliberately stayed for three more seconds, and the small hammer she was holding in her hand was ready to be finalized.

"Then congratulations to the guest officer on the third floor......"

Qin Ke'er clenched the handkerchief tightly in her hand, and there was a trace of loss under the bewitching makeup that even she hadn't noticed.

It was almost a foregone conclusion to look at it, and Bei Siyang's ugly face improved slightly. Glancing at Bai Lichen's trembling legs in front of him, he felt a fire in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry to ask for the herbs in Qin Ke'er's hand, how could he cooperate with this kind of person.

As soon as he got up and was about to leave, he heard an unhurried voice from the private room on the second floor.

"Three thousand and one taels."

The voice was lazy and lazy, and Bei Siyang's feet slipped and turned around violently. His eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and he looked at him viciously through the window, as if he was about to poke a big hole in him.

Bei Jinchuan, do you have to fight with me for everything?!

As if sensing something, Bei Jinchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly. There weren't too many surprises, as if expected.

Bei Jinchuan's fingers groped for the plate ring on his thumb, and he pulled out a contemptuous smile with little emotion. The stimulated Bei Siyang's eyes were full of anger, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Okay, this guest officer on the second floor bid three thousand and one taels, is there anything higher?"

When Bei Jinchuan lazily threw out such a sentence, Hua Niang immediately withdrew the small hammer in her hand, and almost at the same time as his voice fell, she quickly said this sentence, as if she was afraid that he would regret it.

Hua Niang looked around in a good mood, and looked at the private room on the third floor with a smile.

"His Royal Highness the King of Qi is very timely, Ben Shao thought that the King of Qi was going to give up."

"Hey, it's just a little bit."

After speaking, Bai Lichen shook his head and sighed thoughtfully, looking very sorry.

But everyone could hear the undisguised schadenfreude in his words. His trembling Erlang legs didn't mean to stop, and the angry Bei Siyang was furious.

Bei Siyang was furious and smashed the wine glass in his hand at Bai Lichen's feet, trying his best to suppress his anger and warning in a deep voice.

"Bai Lichen!"

If he didn't want to win over his brother Baili Yue, and take care of the Zhenbei Houfu behind him, how could he be presumptuous here.

"Tsk~"

Bai Lichen jumped up and dodged the wine glass, and cynically patted a few drops of wine that had splashed on the hem of his clothes.

He propped up the table and jumped over the wreckage on the ground, went around to the other side, hooked his fingers to the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, and he was in a good mood to pour a glass of wine for Bei Siyang.

"It's a big injury, Second Highness, don't be angry." Bai Lichen said something out of tune in his mouth, and handed over the poured wine.

The anger in Bei Siyang's heart was suppressed and couldn't be vented, and he waved his hand with a cold face and knocked over the wine glass on the table. The rich aroma of wine suddenly overflowed, and the table was in a mess.

Bai Lichen still didn't know what to call drinking wine and eating pastries. I didn't forget to beckon Bei Siyang to come too.

Bei Siyang exhaled a few deep breaths before he didn't let himself die of anger. He simply turned away from the idiot, business mattered.

"Four thousand taels."

He tried to look humble.

"Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

Even if none of the waves of dead soldiers he sent could kill Bei Jinchuan, it always made him have a hard time these days.

Bei Jinchuan is also lazy to be hypocritical with him here, and he is even lazy to be perfunctory, and his mouth is a heart-piercing word.

"Is this an injury?"

Bei Siyang could now feel the hot pain in his back. Although he is Su Guifei's biological son, Su Guifei never relented when he pumped him.

The injury on his back left him in bed for three days and three nights before he could get out of bed and walk.

As soon as he was able to get out of bed and walk a few steps today, he learned from the dark guard that Qin Ke'er, the top brand of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, had the key herbs to cure the Queen Mother, and he hurriedly came, and he didn't even have time to apply the medicine.

Bei Jinchuan's words hit him in the sore spot.

"Thank you Brother Huang for your concern, it's no big deal." Almost gritted teeth, word by word, popped out.

Bei Siyang snorted coldly, he couldn't pretend to be a superficial brotherhood, so he pulled a face and sat back in his seat.