Being held by a warm big hand made her body tremble, and she wanted to withdraw her hand shyly, but she was held tighter by He Yang, and she was not allowed to escape.

"Master He, let it go, it's not appropriate to be seen."

Her pretty face was flushed with shame, her eyes lowered to avoid He Yang's hot and seductive gaze, and her hand tightly grasping her skirt betrayed her panic.

"The next lot is a century-old Wei Zihuang ......"

The words of the beautiful shopkeeper downstairs attracted Sun Manyao's attention, and she saw seven or eight strong men downstairs carrying a giant peony more than one person high.

Her beautiful eyes were shining, looking at the red-purple peonies blooming gracefully among the green leaves, the beauty made people's hearts tremble.

Among them, there is a peony flower with the largest color and the most magnificent blooming at the top, domineering and mighty like the king of flowers, and is admired and worshiped by all the flower ministers.

「…… Wei Zi is one of the four crown products of peony, which is rare in the world for a hundred years, and this flower is extremely rare after a hundred years of prosperity......

"I'll give you a thousand taels of silver." Z.br>

Before the beautiful shopkeeper made an offer, He Yang hurriedly raised the sign in his hand, and he looked at Sun Manyao: "This Wei Zi is rare in the world, and it is like the Sun girl in my heart, it is the only one, I will take this king of flowers and send it to Sun girl."

Sun Manyao lowered her head shyly: "Childe has this intention, and there is no need to break the bank for Manyao."

She refused, but in her heart she was happy that He Yang had insight into her preferences, and was pleasantly surprised by his generosity.

"This boy is so anxious." The beautiful shopkeeper looked up at He Yang upstairs with a smile, and said, "The price of this century-old Wei Zi is eight hundred taels, and the price is one hundred taels each time.

"Fifteen hundred taels."

Chu Zishan raised the sign in his hand, turned his head to look at Sun Manyao and smiled disdainfully.

Sun Manyao gritted her teeth and glared at her fiercely, and then heard the people around her shout, "Two thousand taels!"

She turned her eyes to look at He Yang, her eyes full of admiration and love.

"Two thousand five hundred taels." Chu Zishan bargained.

"Three thousand taels." He Yang bid.

"Three thousand five hundred taels." Chu Zishan asked for the price again.

The two of them did not give in to the bidding, and there were guests who followed at the beginning, but the more the two of them called, the bigger the difference, and they called 10,000 taels in a moment, and the two of them still persuaded the other guests to quit with a posture that was bound to win, and watched the two of them call out the sky-high price for this rare century-old Wei Zi peony in the world.

"Fifteen thousand taels." He Yang held up the sign.

Sun Manyao's nervous fists clenched, she wanted to win Chu Zishan, far more than she liked this hundred-year-old peony king.

Listening to the beautiful shopkeeper's questioning, at the end of the final word, the hundred-year-old Wei Zihuang He Yang was photographed for 15,000 taels.

She jumped up ecstatically and hugged He Yang, "Win, we won."

Seeing He Yang looking at her with an interesting smile, she hurriedly let go of He Yang and covered her face shyly.

He Yang reached out and lifted her chin, and said with a smile: "To be treated like this by Manyao is to give everything you have, and Yang is also willing."

Sun Manyao gently pushed He Yang away and sat back in her position, bowing her head shyly, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

He Yang spent a lot of money for her, so that her, who had always been oppressed by Chu Zishan, tasted victory, and the feeling of raising her eyebrows and exhaling really made her physically and mentally comfortable.

She quietly looked at He Yang who was tasting tea, and was happy in her heart, how lucky she was to meet He Yang like this beautiful man, God really treated her well.

The next lot Chu Shiyu shot again, and took a bloodstone seal and a hollow gold silk sachet respectively, which were only 1,800 taels of silver, but they were also high-quality.

Danyang and Danfeng saw Chu Shiyu's frequent moves, they looked very red-eyed, and timidly took the booklet and asked Gu Yimo, "Gu Gongzi, can I shoot this?"

Gu Yimo smiled faintly: "Yes, as long as the two sisters like it, they can go and ask for a price."

Hearing this, the two of them were very happy, and they both enthusiastically bargained for the things they liked, and finally each got a thousand taels of silver, and thanked Gu Yimo with joy.

The undisguised admiration of the two for Gu Yimohao was seen by Chu Zishan, but he didn't care.

She didn't believe in Gu Yimo's heart of Akagi, but she was sure that Gu Shangjun would never have such bad taste.

In the ensuing bidding, Gu Yimo auctioned six pieces one after another, and his inevitability and boldness caused the guests to be extremely dissatisfied with the bidding.

"You are bidding one after another, you are not the nursery of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, deliberately inflating the bid."

Some guests saw that everything they liked was taken away by Gu Yimo, and they pointed at Gu Yimo angrily and shouted angrily.

Gu Yimo didn't even look at the guests clamoring downstairs, so he crushed the nuts with an iron clip and put the whole nuts on the plate in front of Chu Zishan.

"That guy upstairs, you dare to ignore me, see that I don't go up to teach you a lesson......

The guests rolled up their arms and sleeves and rushed upstairs.

The beautiful shopkeeper on the stage pinched her waist and said with a charming smile: "This guest officer, please be cautious, the items auctioned by my Qianjin Pavilion are all genuine, and I also pursue the supremacy of credibility, so I disdain to find childcare as a subordinate means. I advise you to come back and sit down, the one upstairs is not a noble person you can afford to offend."

"No one dares to call himself a noble person in front of me, so I will go and see who is sacred today, and dare to rob me of things."

Gu Yimo finished sandwiching all the nuts, he brushed his robe, held his chin in one hand and looked downstairs, and said in a sloppy tone: "The auction venue is won by the one with the highest price, and if you can't compete, you will say that you will rob it, this one, don't take the poor acid as a backbone, it will be laughed at too much."

"Dare to call me poor, do you know who I am? I'm ......."

The very popular jumper, a person rushed over and pulled him, and whispered with a bitter face: "My lord, don't make trouble, the one above is Shang Jun Gu Yimo." Do you know that Lord Zheng and Lord Ge, who just lost their official positions and went bankrupt, are the ones who offended the one upstairs, but at the birthday banquet of the eldest princess, there were a few quarrels with Shang Junsheng, if you rush up, it won't ruin the family, let's go, take advantage of this person who is not really to blame, and leave quickly."

Chu Zishan ate the nuts and looked downstairs, the shouting person was dragged all the way to trot away, she looked at Gu Yimo: "So I left, I thought I could see the play, it's boring."

Gu Yimo looked at her with a smile, "Want to watch martial arts? Well, Ming'er will ask the troupe to go to Houfu to sing for a few days."

Danyang clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay, okay, my mother loves to watch dramas the most, and this time it's too much of a drama."

Chu Zishan stared at Danyang coldly and said, "Can't you hear people's polite words? With such no eyesight, how can you make the high-ranking officials see it."

Danyang was said, pouting and looking at Gu Yimo aggrievedly, seeing that he didn't look at her, he lowered his head stupidly.

Curious guests inquired about the identity of the noble man upstairs, and when they knew that it was Shangjun Gu Yimo, no one bid with Gu Yimo in the subsequent auctions.

Everyone thought that the Shang Jun, whom no one dared to fight, had made a big bargain, and the auction of the Qianjin Pavilion today was probably going to be a loss.

No one bid with him, and Gu Yimo didn't take advantage of it, and the price he called out was at least three times higher than the reserve price of Qianjin Pavilion, which showed Shang Junhao's windfall financial strength, and also reflected his elegant and upright virtue, and the guests were in awe of this Shang Jun.

"The lot below is a 20-year-old Golden Flower Fu Brick Tea ......"

As soon as the beautiful shopkeeper quoted the price, he heard a guest say, "Shang Jun, you are willing to cut your love for Jinhua Fu brick tea to me."

Gu Yimo stood up and saluted respectfully to the elegant room where the curtain was draped: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint King Huainan below!"

"King Huainan!"

Chu Zishan turned his head in surprise, and saw that the hanging bead curtain was opened, and the king of Huainan in an embroidered gold and purple robe appeared in front of the window.