Chapter 5 Auction Lord (5)

Dongfang Wenying wore a light blue gauze dress, the color of the clothes was similar to the color of the sky, and she combed her hair in a simple bun, revealing the unsightly black and bluish birthmark. Going to cover it up, with this ugly face like this, Dongfang Wenying brought her Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, and Suzaku's four top guards from the Prime Minister's Palace to follow behind, and returned to the palace.

When Dongfang Wenying was walking on the street, various voices could be heard. The aunts, uncles, brothers and sisters on the street, as well as younger brothers and sisters, naturally pointed and shook their heads when they saw her appearance. Some sighed, some giggled, and some looked away.

For them, Dongfang Wenying's face was really something they couldn't see, but she still wanted to show that face ostentatiously and swaggered through the streets.

There is no other reason. To take the most popular saying, being capable and rich is self-willedness.

Dongfang Wenying may not look like she is just a young lady of the prime minister's family, but she is sixteen years old this year, but she is already rich.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, not to mention that Miss Dongfang has a lot of money, not only can the ghosts turn the millstone, but even the Lord Hades can be hired.

At this moment, Dongfang Wenying returned to the palace. Of the four guardians behind him, only Suzaku was a woman, and she looked very cold and beautiful. The other three were men, and they were naturally good looking. It makes it even uglier.

At this moment, Dongfang Wenming, Dongfang Wenying's hot-tempered elder brother, ran towards him, and said as he ran, "Wen Ying, stop!"

"Brother, what's the matter?"

To this elder brother, Dongfang Wenying actually didn't like her very much. She only knew to call her stupid all day long. She thought he was really stupid. He was so stupid that he would only flatter the emperor.

Dongfang Wenming can also be considered a handsome man in a gorgeous brocade suit, with a picturesque appearance, a tall figure, his long eyebrows slanted into his temples, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkling with starlight, and a high nose like a peak.

His long black hair is partly draped, and he wears a purple gold crown on his head. His jade-like face has hidden anger, especially when his eyes are looking at Dongfang Wenying's delicate back.

"I heard that the prince came to our house today, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Dongfang Wenying replied honestly.

"What about that person?"

"I'm selling it."

"Sold? You're not serious, are you?"

Dongfang Wenming narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't believe his sister's words.

"Yeah, I did sell it."

Dongfang Wenying blinked her eyes, and the ugly face with the birthmark became even uglier.

"you……"

"Dongfang Wenying, what are you talking about? You sold the Ninth Prince? Are you dying?"

Before Dongfang Wenying and Dongfang Wenming finished speaking, another sharp female voice sounded, almost deafening Dongfang Wenying's ears.

Dongfang Wenying picked out her ears and looked at the butterfly flying out from the moon gate on the other side. Speaking of Dongfang Wenyuan, she was really a butterfly.

Her clothes are always colorful, her smile is always nympho, and the most nympho is the Ninth Prince.

She is not convinced, why Dongfang Wenying is the fiancee of the Ninth Prince, but she is nothing, and she has to watch him drooling.

Now when Dongfang Wenying heard that the Ninth Prince was sold by her, Dongfang Wenyuan burst into tears immediately, and wanted to come and drag Dongfang Wenying to return her Ninth Prince.

Dongfang Wenying felt that no matter how stupid she was, she was probably much more normal than Dongfang Wenyuan, because she felt that she was more like a fool.

(End of this chapter)

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