Chapter 41 What a shame
Song Xueyi was startled, then couldn't help laughing, her shoulders and chest were heaving.

"What about you?" Lingjiu couldn't understand Song Xueyi's temperament.

Song Xueyi hugged her tightly, her voice trembled with the laughter, "I'm happier when Jiu'er said that. Jiu'er is only honest with me, it's very good, really good."

"Do you understand the point? I don't want you to think too well of me." Because I'm afraid I'll disappoint you.

"In my opinion, Jiu'er is good at everything." Song Xueyi stopped laughing suddenly, and said seriously: "No matter what Jiu'er does, whether it's hypocritical or hurtful, I will stand by Jiu'er."

Lingjiu was stunned.

"Because Jiu'er is the only Jiu'er in my heart, and others are nothing compared to you."

"That's not what a good boy should say." Lingjiu looked away from him, and his tone was stiff.

"I remember telling Jiu'er that I'm not as good as Jiu'er imagined." Song Xueyi smiled lowly, touching her soft face, without forcing her to focus on herself, and suddenly said A bit narrow-minded, "Since we all think that we are not good, and each other thinks that the other is very good, then we should only be good to each other, and don't distribute the little kindness and gentleness to more people. Is it okay for Jiu'er?"

"What's good and bad? Are you talking about tongue twisters?" Lingjiu couldn't help laughing, and looked up at Song Xueyi.

He is so childish and cute!It is undeniable that Song Xueyi's words made Lingjiu want to move, and monopolize his tenderness and warmth?It feels so tempting!He obviously didn't want more at first, but just wanted to cure his illness, protect him before he was an adult, and monopolize his tenderness, how can it be confirmed by talking about it.

Greed will only lead to eternal doom!
She has long understood this truth.

As long as it can be owned, it is enough, and it is too cruel to monopolize it.

Song Xueyi smiled and said nothing, his eyes flashed with sadness in a place where Lingjiu could not see.

"3000 taels." A cool and pleasant voice suddenly came out.

The auction hall fell silent.

Lingjiu's attention returned to the auction again.

The owner of the bidding voice is Jiang Wumei!

The highest price of Mo Yunjian is about 2000 taels of gold, but because of the gimmick of "doing great good", its value has been repeatedly copied.

The original price was stalemate at 500 taels of gold, and everyone thought that the price was almost fixed, but Jiang Wumei made a strong attack, adding 500 taels of gold with one increase, which caught everyone by surprise.

Jiang Wumei's thoughts are the same as Lingjiu's before, high prices are overwhelming and depressing.

"People in the town call Young Master Jiang Zhilan Yushu, no matter how he is, he is like a gentleman orchid. It is true. A sword matches a gentleman, and he distributes money to help the victims. It seems that the owner of Mo Yunjian today is Young Master Jiang." The auctioneer haha Laugh, a lot of admiration.

It’s just that most of the family members in Yuhai Town know that Mo Yunjian originally belonged to Jiang Wumei, and now he has to spend 3000 taels of gold to buy it back. LMAO.

"That's not necessarily the case." A lazy voice sounded, "I love this precious sword very much. It's really the best of both worlds to get what I love and do good deeds... So, Young Master Jiang, I'm really sorry."

After finishing speaking with this voice, another voice came from the same place, "The Young City Lord of Fengyu City bids 500 taels."

All the big families in Yuhai Town know that Fengyu City is rich and amazing.Hearing that he raised the price by 500 taels of gold so casually now, I feel that the rumors are true, and I feel envious and jealous.

Jiang Wumei's expression changed slightly, and there was a twinkle in his eyes, "4000 taels!"

"Hahaha." The magnetic young voice sounded again, "As expected of Master Jiang, I admire this kindness. 5000 taels, I will pay 5000 taels."

"This person's ability to pull hatred is off the charts." Lingjiu sighed, with a smile on his face.

"Little money fan." Song Xueyi pinched her little nose and laughed.

Lingjiu turned her head to the side, avoiding his repeated ravages, "5000 taels is almost the highest price, if Jiang Wumei keeps fighting..."

During the brief time with Jiang Wumei, Lingjiu felt that Jiang Wumei was a rational person who could afford to let go.This time he didn't disappoint her either, he didn't compete with the young city lord of Fengyu City for the Moyun Sword again, his cold voice resounded through the auction hall, "The young city lord Fengyu is the true, pure and kind."

The word 'pure' was accentuated, and it sounded almost like 'stupid'.

Lingjiu was "puchi" happy, thinking that no matter how precocious Jiang Wumei was, his age was still there, and the continuous setbacks made him unable to bear such childish and gaffe words and deeds.

"Brother Mei, Brother Mei, don't go in such a hurry." Qing Lingque's cry came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of footsteps. I don't know what happened, and then heard Qing Lingque's scream , The door was knocked open by a small figure.

Lingjiu turned her head, and when she met the cold eyes of the young man outside the door with a trace of surprise and anger, she couldn't help but think of a thought: What kind of evil fate is this!

Could it be that God couldn't see that Jiang Wumei was happy, so he had to sprinkle another pinch of salt on his wound?
Lingjiu sighed softly, and raised her hand to Jiang Wumei gracefully, with a smile on her crooked eyebrows that was as pure and innocent as the world, "Yo! Master Jiang!"

"..." Jiang Wumei twitched her tight lips, looked deeply at Lingjiu and Song Xueyi, and left without saying a word.

Qing Lingque was helped up by the maidservant, obviously she didn't expect that there would be two Lingjiu in this box, her face was startled and angry, her small mouth opened and closed several times and finally turned into a cold snort, and ran away after Jiang Wumei go out.

The winner of Mo Yunjian became the Young City Lord of Fengyu City, and the next auction item was Song Liujue's Glazed Moon Dagger.

The value of the Liuyue Dagger is lower than that of the Moyun Sword. Logically speaking, it should be photographed before the Moyun Sword. Why it was placed after the Moyun Sword is a deliberate arrangement by Lingjiu.If the Liuyue dagger was auctioned first, so that everyone was mentally prepared, Mo Yunjian would not be able to sell at a high price later.

After Liuyue Dagger was introduced by the auctioneer, he did not forget to use the gimmick of doing good to encourage the seller to spread the money.But with the high price of Mo Yunjian in the front field, Liuyue Dagger was only sold for 800 taels of gold.This price is also high for the Glazed Moon Dagger, not to say that the Glazed Moon Dagger is worthless, but compared to its appearance, which is too magnificent and not very practical, it is not bad that it can soar to this price.

But in Room No. 5000 of Tianzi, Song Liujue was not in a very cheerful mood, "Is my Liuyue Dagger so much worse than Jiang Wumei's Moyun Sword? Why can Moyun Sword be sold at a high price of 800 taels of gold? My Glazed Moon Dagger is only worth [-] taels of gold?"

"Jue'er, it's not that the Liuyue dagger is worthless, it's just that the order of the two is different." Song Guisheng, the second head of the Song family, comforted him.

(End of this chapter)

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