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Chapter 237 Chapter 237 [Two more in one] VIP

Wenxianlou

Ying Wuyue had just stepped through the threshold and was about to go upstairs when she heard a surprised but deliberately suppressed voice behind her.

"Win without a moon."

Looking back, Ying Wuyue frowned.

"His Royal Highness."

Xie Changli stepped forward quickly, staring at Ying Wuyue's face, and said eagerly: "It's great to meet you here, I did something wrong last time, and I didn't think well about it. Catch up with Mobei's invasion, I'm busy with business, so I didn't go to Ying Mansion to look for you, I..."

"His Royal Highness." Ying Wuyue interrupted Xie Changli coldly, "I still have something to do, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Saying that, he cupped his hands and wanted to leave.

However, Xie Changli had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her arm.

Some said angrily: "Ying Wuyue, I am apologizing to you, can't you hear it?"

"Can't hear it."

Xie Changli: ...

"Then you have a meal with Ben Gong, and our previous grievances will be wiped out, okay?"

After the incident on East Street, Xie Changli often thought of Ying Wuyue when he saved people in the East Palace.

He really became different from the previous seventh son who was full of nympho.

In the past, Ying Wuyue would only stare at him with a kind of gaze that made him feel disgusted. Unlike now, he saves people cleanly without even looking at him.

The neglected weird excitement made him very curious about Ying Wuyue.

Ying Wuyue shook off his hand impatiently.

"His Royal Highness, I have an appointment today, and another day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xie Changli's consent, he turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

"Win Wuyue, don't go!"

From childhood to adulthood, only he rejected others, and no one would reject him.

He has said that he wants to settle down with him, isn't this a great gift to him?

Ying Wuyue refused!
Xie Changli made a gesture to chase, but Xiaoer stopped him.

"His Royal Highness, above is the Tianzihao private room."

Xie Changli turned cold, "So what?"

Xiao Er said neither humble nor overbearing: "Ask Xianlou's rules, each grade of private room has its corresponding service fee, Tianzi private room, 30 gold per year."

The implication is that if you pay the money, you can go up.

"It's just my handover!"

"His Royal Highness."

The little eunuch who was following Xie Changli grabbed him in time, and whispered: "Your Highness, your annual salary is only 5 gold, if the emperor knows about this..."

The emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty was known to be frugal, and he used this to control his subordinates, especially the expenses of the harem and the prince, who were very strict.

Xie Changli looked in the direction where Ying Wuyue disappeared, and gritted his teeth, "Isn't it okay for me to use my private money?"

While talking, Yingxue came late with Chuntao, and the moment she saw the prince, Yingxue was startled.

Could it be that Ying Wuyue changed clothes and went out to meet the prince?

"Minnv Yingxue, met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Did you come with your brother? Do you know which private room he is in?"

Private room?

Yingxue was taken aback, "Minnv doesn't know."

Ying Wuyue actually has Yinzi asking Xianlou to open a private room, Yingxue is so jealous!
Today, just today, she must find a way to ruin Ying Wuyue's reputation!
Xie Chang Leighton was disappointed.

"Forget it, forget it, if you don't know it, you don't know it. Since you're here, go up with Ben Gong, so that you can be a witness for Ben Gong."

……

"Little Moon!"

Ying Wuyue came to her private room, and when she opened the door, a bearded man rushed out yelling.

He hugged Ying Wuyue, led him into the private room, and closed the door with a slap.

"Why did you find such an ugly human skin mask, stay away from me."

Ying Wuyue pushes Ling Xiang away.

"What about the surprise?"

Ling Xiang curled her lips, "I haven't seen him for so long, don't you miss him?"

After finishing speaking, under Ying Wuyue's stare, Feng Xie was summoned.

With a cold face, the red-haired boy glanced at Ying Wuyue, took out a black ancient sword from his arms and threw it on the table.

"Surprise."

Ying Wuyue called it, and the ancient sword lay straight on the table, almost dead, without any reaction.

"what happened?"

Ling Xiang hurriedly explained, "Little Moon, it's not my fault. That day in the Nuanxiang Pavilion, after you threw it against the wall, it suddenly changed into this appearance. Feng Xie saw it and said that it had lost too much spiritual power. , fell asleep."

Ying Wuyue recalled that day in Nuanxiang Pavilion, apart from going against her will and not wanting to hurt Xiao Chengshao, Jingqing didn't have any place to use her spiritual power.

How could he fall asleep for no reason.

Ying Wuyue pondered for a moment, and pretended to be shocked.

"Go to Spirit Heaven."

Lingxiang helped Ying Wuyue bring a human skin mask and put it on. As soon as she walked to the door, she heard the voice of Xiaoer outside the door, "His Royal Highness, we ask about the rules of the fairy building, we are not allowed to inquire about the privacy of guests, our shopkeeper When I entered the palace to serve the emperor, I said the same to the emperor, don't embarrass the little one, I really don't know which private room Young Master Ying is in."

Ying Wuyue opened the door slightly, and saw Xie Changli's back passing by her door, followed by Yingxue and Chuntao.

Ling Xiang looked through the gap of the other door, with a look of disgust on her face: "Little Moon, that's the prince, right? Why is he still haunting you, haunting you? And the one behind him, didn't he use your face?" Is it cheap sister?"

Ying Wuyue's cold eyes suddenly sank, and her voice was so cold that there was no warmth: "Fix it."

"Come on!" Ling Xiang is good at this kind of thing, and immediately called out Feng Xie, "I'll leave it to you and Master Xuan, remember to help me entertain them well!"

The red-haired boy had a cold face, with a reluctance on his face, he stretched out his hand to hold Ling Xiang's wrist.

"You're leaving me."

Ling Xiang forced a smile, "Where, didn't you hear that too? Your lord wants to take care of her sister, so I have to go to the auction. If you are free, don't you have to keep you?"

The red-haired boy made her speechless, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his big eyes blinked at him, looking extremely innocent.

Ling Xiang quickly covered his face with her hand, "You get rid of them as soon as possible, so you can come to the auction to find me, that's all."

While talking, he kept winking at Ying Wuyue.

Hurry up, don't go, can't go.

Seeing the backs of the two walking away together, the young Chunshan's eyes were instantly clouded by gloom. He turned his head to look at the prince's private room, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

……

Lingtian, the most mysterious underground auction in Cang Yue Continent, no one knows who its boss is, and no one knows where their auction items come from, and no one even knows which country its next stop will be.

It always appears suddenly and disappears suddenly.

Ying Wuyue and Ling Xiang arrived a bit late, and the auction was already full of people.

Most of the buyers in the market were wearing masks, Ling Xiang called Xiao Er, and took out a jade tablet with the word "sword" engraved on it from his bosom.

Seeing the jade plaque, Xiaoer bowed respectfully to the two of them, "You two distinguished guests, please come with me."

Although Lingtian is mysterious, it requires all buyers to participate with their real names, and every buyer must reveal their identity before they can join the club.

Xiaoer took them up to the Xuanwu private room on the second floor, facing the auction platform diagonally.

Ling Xiang was a little dissatisfied, and said in a hoarse voice: "My little brother, this private room has a bad view, and I want to change to that Qinglong room."

She pointed at the private room facing the auction table.

At this moment, the perspective mirror in the middle of the private room was blocked by a black cloth, and the situation in the private room could not be seen.

Xiaoer cupped his hands and said tactfully: "This distinguished guest, there are already distinguished guests in the Qinglong private room, so we cannot change."

Ling Xiang was suddenly angry, "Vipulative guest? Is it more expensive than my famous sword villa?"

Xiaoer is neither humble nor overbearing, "It is more expensive than Famous Sword Villa."

Lingxiang: ...

After Xiao Er left, Ling Xiangxiang was obsessed with cursing.

"Little Moon, where do you think the bastard came from in that private room, and it is even more expensive than my famous sword villa?"

Ying Wuyue did not speak, but picked up the auction information on the table and studied it carefully.

When she turned to the fourth page, she was taken aback for a moment.

On the header of the page, it was written in neat lower letters with hairpin flowers:

The fourth lot in this round: Handwriting of Gods and Demons War Thousand Years Ago

At the same time, in the Qinglong private room facing the auction platform.

"My lord, the two who came just now claim to be from Mingjian Villa."

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