Chapter 49 Auction of the Holy Pill
"Yan'er, I still have some political affairs to deal with. I will ask my father tomorrow morning. You can eat it yourself."

Zhao Yanzuo said perfunctorily, he really couldn't wait to experiment how many skills Potian could acquire through his spiritual power, he even completely forgot that Xu Yan hadn't eaten with him for a long time.

"Congratulations, Your Highness!"

Xu Yanqiang supported her injured body and stood up to send Zhao Yanzuo off. Her face was a bit lonely, but in just a moment, her face was filled with resignation again. For a girl like her who married the prince because of her family This is already commonplace.

"Crown princess, you should lie down and recuperate. Your wound is not healed yet. How can you not cherish your body so much?"

Su Yi, the palace maid next to Xu Yan, stepped forward and supported Xu Yan. She said with a heartache, "His Royal Highness, let's go. Why can't the Crown Princess always understand?"
"Su Yi, send a letter to my family, just say that I will go to Xishan Temple tomorrow, and ask my mother to try to meet her."

Xu Yan's body leaned softly on Su Yi's body, her little face was pale, and her entire eyes lost their luster. She was just a pawn. She originally wanted to change this situation, but Zhao Yanzuo didn't give her this chance at all. .

"Crown princess, you are a noble concubine. No matter how many side concubines there are in the prince's mansion, no one can get over your head, so don't think about it anymore. You also care about the affairs of the mansion. Not so much, why not just let them go."

Su Yi helped Xu Yan sit back on the bed, she gently shook the master's hand, the master's hand was very cold, as cold as taking it out of ice water just now, she secretly sighed in her heart, this is another Why bother?
"Su Yi, if there is no Xu family, I will be nothing. I am just a princess who may be deposed at any time. How can I be a noble princess? I am afraid that even the servants of this mansion People are inferior."

Xu Yan closed her eyelids, her long eyelashes were distributed on her eyelids like a small fan, and the white jade porcelain skin exuded a faint fragrance.

"Miss, Su Yi understands."

Su Yi replied in a low voice, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't called her master Miss, she was Xu Yan's dowry girl, if nothing happened, she would become Zhao Yanzuo's woman one day, but she But it is really sad for the young lady of his family.

Ten days passed in a flash, and the news that Master Qingchen, a disciple of the Holy Palace, would conduct an auction of elixir at the Fengtian Auction House in the imperial city spread throughout the entire continent, and the people who came were not only from Nanyan Kingdom People, even people from other countries around.

A top-quality elixir does not attract so many people's attention. What everyone pays attention to is the person who made this top-quality elixir——Saint.

The saint is not the saint of a certain country. It is said that once the saint appears, the world will be unified. No one has said that the saint will unify the world, but no matter who it is, there is a recognition in the heart, that is, the saint The girl will definitely help the real dragon emperor rule the world!
The wide hall has been built into a circle, and there are one table and one seat around the hall. In this limited space, thousands of seats have been arranged. Standing in the center of the hall, Mr. Qingchen feels that he has already endured a bit. There is no such coercion anymore.

Almost all the dignitaries of Nanyan Kingdom came, and many of them were unknown to him, but this did not mean that these people were easy to dismiss. The coercion emanating from them let him know that these people were all first-class Master!
"Qin Lan, what should I do? I'm afraid the saint is thinking wrong. How could so many people come for just a mere elixir?"

Mr. Qingchen lowered his voice and said, Qin Lan curled his lips slightly, what does this Mr. Qingchen mean, he asked himself, then who should he ask?He is just a poor long-term worker. How does he know what that top-notch woman is thinking?
"What should we do now?"

Mr. Qingchen was a little crazy, he was sure that these people wanted to meet the saint, not to say that the saint could not meet people, but if these people questioned the identity of the saint, they could rely on Mu Qingyang's three-legged cat skill, she How can you prove that you are a saint?

"Mr. Qingchen, if you don't know what to do, leave everything to Fengtian Auction House. Please come and drink tea, sir."

Qin Lan said with a smile on his face, Holy Maiden Ching Yang was right. As expected, he easily took the auction right from Mr. Qingchen, which really made him very happy.

"Okay, I want to see how Mr. Qin is doing!"

Mr. Qingchen handed the brocade box in his hand to Qin Lan, and he simply stepped back and found a seat to sit down. He just wanted to earn some money, if he wanted to cause trouble, then let Qin Lan take it.

"Welcome all distinguished guests to visit our Fengtian Auction House. I am today's emcee, Qin Lan. Today, our auction house is auctioning a top-quality elixir that was personally refined by Qing Yang Shengnv. If you are interested, you can raise a sign to signal. Now Let me tell everyone the rules of the auction first, so as not to cause accidents later, it would be bad if everyone hurts their peace."

Qin Lan said these words with inner strength, and everyone in the four directions heard his words clearly. He thought that after he said these words, someone would say that he wanted to see the saint, but the people at the scene It was very face-saving, and no one made a different voice.

"The base price of the elixir in this auction is 20 taels of silver. Interested bidders can bid. If there is no clear notice every time the placard is raised, the auction house defaults to 1000 taels of silver. The capital verification has been carried out, and now everyone can participate in the auction.”

After all, Qin Lan was doing such a thing for the first time, so he was unavoidably nervous. He looked at the people around him with some trepidation. These people were all rich, and each of them was real money. Entered.

Silent.

"What's going on, everyone? Does no one want the elixir that His Royal Highness personally refined?"

Qin Lan's forehead started to sweat, he was not so sure about Qing Yang's words, are these people really willing to spend so much money for a pill?

But, but, if they're not interested, what are they doing here?

Qin Lan really felt that she was going crazy, Holy Maiden Ching Yang, is what you said useful?Now the scene is cold, how should the next play proceed?
"Young Master Qin, you didn't take out the pill for everyone to have a look at. How can you make everyone believe that it is a pill refined by the saint herself?"

A master said in a deep voice, his words stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone began to ask for a test of authenticity, and some even asked the saint to come out to see everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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