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Chapter 32 It's him!

Chapter 32 It's him!

Lu Qiao held her beating heart, "Miss, you're still laughing, I was almost scared to death by you!"

They didn't bring that much money out, so what will they have to pay the bill at that time.

Xiao Muyue laughed out of breath, "Don't worry, are you afraid that your lady has no money?"

It was Mo Ziling's eyes that wanted to poke a few holes in her body.

She doesn't want any skin-enhancing lotion, as long as it suits her, otherwise it won't be fun if she overplays it.

downstairs.

The woman in red smiled charmingly, and said loudly: "Everyone, this one below is the most important thing for today."

The red clothes clapped their hands, and saw a maid from Tianbao Pavilion, holding a long brocade box, walking onto the stage.

"This is Fuxiqin, which is said to be an ancient thing. It is made of jade and tencel. The sound of the piano is quiet and peaceful. It is said that it has the mysterious power to control the hearts of all things. Although Tianbao Pavilion has obtained this treasure, it has nothing to do with it. Silk strings, unless someone is predestined, you can't play them, and you will be eaten back by them." The woman in red paused: "So, the starting price of this piano is priceless."

"Let all the guest officials bid!"

There was an uproar in the lobby.

"Fuxiqin, is that Fuxi, one of the ancient artifacts?"

"How could this piano fall into Babaozhai!"

"There is no starting price, so can you buy it for a tael of silver?"

……

The second floor.

Mo Ziling's private room.

When Shui Fanyin saw the qin underneath, her heart was pounding. Fuxi qin, the best of all qin, is Fuxi. She decided to order this qin.

"1 million taels."

Ning Rou'er also fell in love with Fuxiqin, but Shui Sanyin was the first to take the lead, and she asked for 1 taels, and all her savings were only [-] taels. Suddenly, she looked away embarrassingly, with a look of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Thirteen thousand."

"Fifteen thousand."

"Twenty thousand." Shui Fanyin bid again.

"Twenty-three thousand."

"Thirty thousand." Shui Fanyin spoke again, trying to overwhelm the voices coming from the lobby downstairs.

Sure enough, when Shui Fanyin gritted her teeth and said, [-], but she didn't make another sound, her face showed restrained pride.

Seeing this, the woman in red asked, "Are there any guest officials willing to..."

"Forty-one thousand." There was another faint and clear voice.

"Fifty thousand." Shui Fanyin's eyes locked on the opposite room.

Xiao Muyue leaned against the window, slightly pursed her lips, "Fifty thousand one."

"Sixty thousand."

Xiao Muyue dismissed the man across from her lightly, her deep eyes seemed to be warning her not to speak again.

Xiao Muyue's mouth showed a brilliant arc, "One hundred thousand."

He glanced at the other side provocatively, you bite me!

Mo Ziling squinted his eyes, his face darkened, and he frowned, "One hundred thousand and one."

"11." Xiao Muyue added [-] when she opened her mouth.

"11 in case."

"12."

"12 in case!"

In the Babaozhai Pavilion, there was a wave of uproar, one after another, more people seemed to be watching a play, holding their breath, for fear of disturbing the "battle" upstairs.

Just when everyone was sitting and waiting to continue bidding.

Suddenly, the upstairs fell silent.

The woman in red was also stunned for a moment, and immediately called out: "Fuxiqin, 12, is there any guest official willing to bid?"

Hong Yi's voice was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Mo Ziling suddenly realized that he had been tricked by Xiao Muyue again. He originally planned to take revenge on her a little, but fell into Xiao Muyue's trap again.

This recognition made Mo Ziling's face turn completely green in an instant, and there were veins on his forehead, which were frighteningly hateful.

In the elegant room opposite.

Xiao Muyue looked calm and relaxed, and sighed softly, "It seems that I have no destiny with this piano, so forget it."

The corner of Luqiao's mouth twitched, "Miss, you tease the prince so much, will the prince..."

"Trouble me?"

Greenhead nodded.

Xiao Muyue shook her head helplessly, "Didn't you see that your lady is sincere and wants to buy that piano?"

"what--?!"

Xiao Muyue sighed, "Unfortunately, some people find fault on purpose. There is no other way. You can't spend 10,000+ just to buy one and not be able to play the piano."

And she can't play the piano =. =
Downstairs, the woman in red yelled three times, but no one raised the price, "Then... this Fuxiqin will belong to the bamboo pavilion..." the owner.

"20."

In the lobby, there was a long and heavy voice.

The voice came from another room on the second floor, Xiao Muyue's smile froze for a moment, and she looked towards that room curiously, but she only saw half a figure.

Why say half, because when she looked up, the man just turned around, and she only saw half of the man.

To be precise, it was half a silver mask.

It's him!

Before Luqiao could react, she saw Xiao Muyue running out and hurriedly chased after her.

"Miss, wait for me."

Xiao Muyue rushed out, went straight to the room, stood at the door of the room, pushed it away with a bang, and walked in.

Looking around, there was only one boy from Babaozhai cleaning in the room. Seeing her coming in, he asked respectfully.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with this lady?"

Xiao Muyue frowned, "Where's the person?"

The boy was puzzled for a while, "Miss is asking about Mei Ge's guest? He has already left."

Xiao Muyue's eyes widened suddenly.

When Luqiao arrived, she saw Xiao Muyue's face was filled with depression.

"Miss……"

Xiao Muyue raised her hand, "Let's go! Go back."

Seeing this, Luqiao nodded and followed her silently.

And she left with her front feet, and behind her, Mo Ziling and the others also walked out.

Mo Ziling stared at the pale green figure not far away, drifting away, with deep and serene eyes, secretly said, just now, Xiao Muyue ran out in a hurry to find the person who bought the Fuxiqin. who is it?

Shui Fanyin's face was ugly, if it wasn't for Xiao Muyue, she wouldn't have missed Fuxiqin!
Ning Rou'er's face was neither salty nor pale, and she said softly: "Your Highness, it's getting late, Sister Shui and I will go back home first."

Mo Ziling nodded and said to Mo Ling, "Ling'er, it's time for us to return to the palace."

Mo Ling nodded happily, "Okay, Brother Huang. Sister Fanyin, Rouer, another day, you must go to the palace to play!"

After exchanging pleasantries, Mo Ziling took Mo Ling and left.

The rest of the people also dispersed.

On the roof of Qiuyue Garden, Xiao Muyue was wearing a white shirt, lying lazily, letting the cool breeze blow over her hot cheeks.

At hand, there is also a wine jug that is crooked and upside down.

"The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky, join the Big Dipper, hey hey hey, join the Big Dipper, a bowl of wine between life and death..."

(End of this chapter)

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