The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 47: Meeting Xuanyuanxuan for the First Time (4)
"150 taels..." the man on the first floor called out loudly.

"250 taels..."

"350 taels..." The men were all scrambling to be the first, and they began to shout one after another, and the silver taels gradually increased, and the face of the bustard standing on the stage cramped from laughing.

Soon, the silver taels were called up to 3000 taels, but they kept rising. The men were unwilling to let anyone else, and they kept screaming.

Huang Pu Nuoxi glanced at Huang Pu Su Ze and the prince. The two hadn't started bidding yet. Huang Pu Nuoxi narrowed her eyes with interest. She wanted to see who would win between the prime minister's son and the emperor's son. Pay, that's interesting.

Like Huang Pu Nuoxi, Mo Xue also had an unknown smile on her face, her deep eyes were as charming as the sea, she looked at Prime Minister Wang's son and prince with great interest, and sneered across her lips , it seems that the strength of Lanyou Kingdom is about to run out. If the throne falls into Huangpu Suze's hands, sooner or later, the country will cease to exist, and they will be able to capture it easily without their Dark Moon Kingdom attacking.

"1 taels..." A lazy voice revealed a haughty tone.

Everyone wanted to see who called from five thousand liang directly to ten thousand liang, and looked at the call of ten thousand liang with their eyes wide open, only to see the man in black robe sitting elegantly. Behind the wind screen on the second floor, with hands like jade feet, he lazily held the celadon cup in his hand, with a haughty look on his brows, and a pair of clear eyes swept across all the men on the first floor.

Seeing the eldest son of Prime Minister Wang on the first floor, many people lowered their heads in despair, their eyes dimmed.

"5000 taels..." The man sitting opposite Prince Wang also called out.

Prince Wang glanced at him indifferently, and then continued to shout arrogantly, "2 taels..."

My mother's old face was full of joy, and she said happily, "Is there anyone else to add? If not, the fireworks girl will belong to the prince tonight."

Some men are very unbalanced, but there is nothing they can do. Whoever dares to compete with Prime Minister Wang's son, isn't that asking for death?
"3 taels..." The clear and clear voice of the man sitting opposite the prince echoed in the noisy Yihong Courtyard. All the men stared at him with wide eyes, and his haughty expression seemed to disregard anyone. In the eyes, the full red lips elegantly draw evil arcs, and the whole person looks evil and noble. Isn't this person the prince?
The men were all stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay. Prime Minister Wang's son was competing with the crown prince?Who is the final king?
"4 taels..." The celadon cup that Wang Gongzi was lazily holding suddenly increased his strength, his dark eyes glowed coldly and provocatively, and a faint smile that was sure to win appeared on his handsome and extraordinary face.

"5 taels,..." Huang Pu Su Ze's eyes gleamed with pleasure, a look of disdain appeared on his handsome face, and the curve of his lips became deeper. Fighting with him, fighting with him, is truly What is more is overreaching.

"6 taels..." Wang Gongzi looked at the prince's calm expression, ignored people, and kept fighting with him. How could he lose this face? Holding the celadon cup with astonishing strength, a raging smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)