I don't remember any of the holidays

Many of the paintings on the small seal on the sea are not colored, and there is nothing that depicts color on the adventure fairyland.

Ye Qianning watched it repeatedly, and there was indeed no color, Xuan Changji's eyes did not distinguish colors, but today in the auction, Helian Chen and Shui Xingqi did not mention that Xuan Changji did not distinguish ten colors.

Shui Xingqi seemed to know Xuan's very well, and after thinking about it, she closed the book and walked out of the space.

When I opened the door, it was still lively outside, with eating, drinking, fighting, and commotion on the first floor.

"Miss, you're awake." Du Yi stood guard at the door.

"What time is it now?"

"It's almost time to be ugly."

"It's so late." Ye Qianning entered the space in the dark, but he didn't expect it to be five or six hours in a blink of an eye: "Someone is coming tonight?" ”

"The little prince of Nanyuan has come once, the master has also come once, and the people from the Ten Thousand Kings' Mansion have also come."

"What words did you leave in the Ten Thousand Kings' Mansion?"

"Wan Gongzi brought a gift, saying that he disturbed the eldest lady when he went up the mountain, and he came to compensate for it." Du Yi bent down and picked up a gift box from the ground: "I can't wait, Wan Gongzi insisted on putting it at the door, and said that there will be a banquet after the auction tomorrow, so please ask the eldest lady to appreciate her face." ”

Ye Qianning raised his hand to open the gift box, and the gold deposit ticket placed in it was a face value of 1,000 taels, and a stack looked like 100,000.

Sending money in Bermuda is the most real, Wan Wangfu spared no expense to shoot the small seal on the sea, if it wasn't for Xiliuyuan's bidding, Wan Weizhi would definitely not let go so easily.

How did Emperor Dong marry the daughter of the Xuan family, maybe he could get some news from the mouth of Wan Wangye.

"You send the money back, I don't remember what I had with the Wanwang Mansion."

"Yes."

Ye Qianning turned around and went back to the room, the ugly time was almost over, Shui Xingqi estimated that he would have rested a long time ago, and the matter of the Xuan family would be inquired about tomorrow, as for the Wanwang Mansion, now is not the time to talk.

They have to wait for themselves to mention it before they can do it.

Du Yi sent the money to the dark room.

Inside the darkroom.

The guards of the Wanwang Mansion formed a circle, and Wan Lingling sat in the corner, the simple fabric covering the view of the outside world.

Many Jianghu people stared at Wan Lingling when the group came in, and Zhang Mao directly cut off his head and threw it out when he wanted to go to the mountain several times.

Zhang Mao is a well-known swordsman in Dongshan, and his aura is so intimidating that everyone does not dare to step forward.

Wan Weizhi has almost never slept all night, his mind is full of small seals on the sea, his father has been asleep, and he can't make up his mind.

"Childe." Zhang Mao walked over.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with my father?" Wan Weizhi looked up and asked.

Zhang Mao sat cross-legged on the ground: "The prince is already sober, and he can attend tomorrow's auction, and I also grabbed the seat card on the first floor tomorrow." ”

"What's the number?"

"Backwards, the position is not very good, but it is better than standing in the back, I almost understand the rules of Bermudun, and I will definitely be able to grab a good position in the next two days."

"Well, did Uncle Zhang talk to his father about the small seal on the sea?"

Zhang Mao shook his head: "At that time, the owner of the Fu Pavilion was always by the side, and I didn't mention it." ”

Wan Weizhi's expression was a little solemn: "Our people have been dealt with by the Xiyun Yinwei several times, and I don't know who the surname Ye is, and the people in Xiyun actually intend to defend it." ”

"At yesterday's auction, I didn't think that woman was in a league with Prince Xiyun, could it be that Prince Xiyun also wanted to secretly take things and deal with the people who got in the way by the way?" Zhang Mao pondered.

"I don't rule out this possibility, Prince Xiyun has always been arrogant, but not any cat or dog can climb it." (End of chapter)