As the Demon Emperor, Jun Yuecheng is very aware of the lethality and temptation of the Nirvana Fruit, and is even more aware of its rebelliousness.

Xiao Jingshui can do this step, and he is really a rare ghost.

Qin Ya had expected all this, and the smile on her face became brighter.

Although she couldn't see the expressions of the guests in the private room, Qin Ya could guess that they should be similar to the people below.

Because all people's yearning for power is the same.

Qin Ya smiled softly, opened the cork of the white jade vial, and suddenly, a rich danxiang spread throughout the audience.

But Qin Ya's hands were very fast, and before everyone could savor the danxiang, she re-closed the cork.

However, Rao is like this, there are still a lot of danxiang stayed, and many people showed a look of intoxication and indulgence.

As the Qing Yuge of the Yu clan, her blood was boiled by this wisp of Dan incense, and every drop of blood was telling of longing.

Qing Yuge knew that it was really an elixir refined with Nirvana fruit.

Otherwise, it would not have had such an impact on her.

When Gongye Pan saw this, he knew that it really contained the fruit of Nirvana.

"Yu Ge'er, do you want it?"

Qing Yuge didn't speak, she was at war with heaven and man in her heart at the moment, and it was difficult to choose.

Gongye Pan sighed, he touched Qing Yuge's soft hair lovingly, and said softly:

"Yu Ge'er, why don't you try to accept my kindness to you?"

Qing Yuge looked dazed: "I ......"

She really didn't know how to face Gongye Pan.

Qingyuge's special growth environment makes her not accustomed to the friendliness of others, let alone love.

The elders were kind to her, but only if she was good enough and her father was too stupid.

Qing Yuge has never received pure love and kindness from anyone.

Not for her identity, her talent, just because she is Qingyuge.

Qing Yuge has no experience with this kind of liking and kindness.

Lifting her superficial indifference, only chaos and helplessness remained.

Gongye Pan's sudden question caught Qing Yuge off guard.

As if a protective film had been peeled off, Qing Yuge felt a little embarrassed.

Gongye Pan saw some poor Qingyu Ge and sighed again.

It's that he's pushing too hard.

He had forgotten that his Yu Ge'er was not used to the help of others.

She is a proud little Qingluan, and she must not be willing to let others find out her loneliness and weakness.

Before she accepted him, his so-called good for her might have embarrassed her.

Gongye Pan, who had figured it out, took a step back, leaving plenty of space for Qing Yuge so that she wouldn't feel suffocated.

"Yu Ge'er, I'm sorry, I was rude."

Qing Yuge opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

If Gongye Pan was still as crooked as before, she could justifiably not mince words to him.

But tonight's Gongye Pan's advance and retreat and the loneliness inadvertently revealed made Qing Yuge feel that he seemed to be a little too much for Gongye Pan.

However, the auction continued smoothly regardless of who was entangled or not.

The atmosphere has been completely mobilized, although it is still silent, but it is not a lifeless dead silence, but a trance after being hit by a huge surprise.

The wisp of Danxiang didn't make everyone feel much more at ease, but they were even more scratching their lungs, and they wanted to get more news to confirm that it was not a dream.

Therefore, they did not dare to disturb Qin Ya, who was a dream weaver, and they were as quiet as chickens, not daring to make the slightest sound.

There's also a chapter.,Send it in the evening.,The author's Jun has an exam this afternoon.,To review.,Sorry (つд)

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