Gong Zilin suddenly blackened his face. What is uglier than a bad man? He really regarded his generation of emperors as bad people! But it's also true that a generation of emperors wear women's clothes and become wives and slaves. What else is impossible!
The royal face was lost by him!
He approached song Ningyu's ear and said with a smile: "there is such a jade in the world, which was taken from the wall of he family. However, it is not a dragon, but a group of things that look like dragons. It was originally a defective product. Later, it was transferred to the hands of the former Emperor of Tangguo. The former emperor made it look like a dragon and made a jade. You don't like it. I'll give it to you after I return to Tangguo."
Song Ningyu picked an eyebrow: "I don't like it."
She refused too quickly and beat back the original shape when Gong Zilin was ready.
Gong Zilin touched his nose, purified the water on one side, and began to peel grapes for song Ningyu. Before the grapes reached his mouth, song Ningyu frowned: "sour, take away."
The second time also failed.
The imitation jade was soon taken away. The next thing was put in a huge cage. The leader spoke impassively: "this is a thousand year old divine bird! The starting price is 5000 liang of gold!"
With a bang, he tore the cage open, revealing a huge lark.
When Gong Zilin looked at the bird, his eyes were full of anger. This was song Ningyu's Mount, which had saved their lives. They said they couldn't see it. It turned out that they were caught here!
Song Ningyu's eyes are still a little blurred and can't see very clearly. In addition, the lights are mottled and dazzling. Song Ningyu holds his head and closes his eyes to rest.
Xiao Baobao looked at the bird and salivated: "Wow, brother, look, what a big white bird! Brother Ouyang, this bird doesn't know whether it's delicious to roast?"
Song Ningyu twisted her eyebrows, opened her eyes and looked into the big cage below. She opened one eye and closed another. The big lark was staring at these people with hatred. Its sharp claws were cut off by others with a knife, its sharp mouth was cut off, and the hair on its wings was messy.
About the lark has been fluttering its wings to fly out, so she has a chain with thick arms tied to her legs! It saw song Ningyu, and it was like seeing the Savior.
He shouted to song Ningyu twice. His voice was not energetic, hoarse and full of resentment.
The crowd watching was noisy.
"The bird looks like it doesn't live long. What kind of divine bird? Is it deceptive?"
"That bird's eyes are really terrible. If you really get them home, you may be killed by this bird!"
There should be harmony under the stage. Song Ningyu looked up and saw the skylight on the top. Two silver needles at his fingertips were exposed.
"I'll pay 100000 Liang." a low voice came from the room next to song Ningyu. The rooms on both sides were separated by only a carved sandalwood board, so the two sides could see a bit clearly.
Gong Zilin twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "200000 Liang" that neutral voice was as cold as the Ding Dong of spring water, which attracted countless people to wait and see. He pretended to be gentle and retreated to song Ningyu's side, brought tea and handed it to her. He looked respectful and modest, which was a model of a generation of virtuous and virtuous virtue.
"The lady offered 200000 Liang. Is there anything higher than that? 200000 once, 200000 Liang..." two silver needles suddenly shot away at the big steel cage of the lark, and the other two silver needles shot away at the iron chain tied to the lark's leg, with a few small noises.
The top of the huge cage suddenly turned into several pieces of steel like paper trees and fell to the ground. The lark saw the right time and flew towards the open sky. Its huge wings three meters wide beat a gust of wind. It screamed at Song Ningyu and flew into the dark sky.
The speed is so fast that those people have no time to respond.
The Yellow folding fan in the hand of the man sitting next door waved fiercely. A pair of bright eyes fell into the silver, like a knife cut. The eyes turned back and fell on Gong Zilin, who was standing behind song Ningyu in women's clothes.
The woman was tall and thin. Her black hair was as thick as ink. Her Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold chill, which made people retreat three feet.
Gong Zilin seemed to notice the other party's eyes, turned his head, suddenly nodded at the man, smiled warmly, and took back his eyes again.
Gong Zilin's appearance is absolutely not bad. He looks like a woman in women's clothes and is a man's master in men's clothes. This smile immediately caused the handsome young man next door to lose his armor and abandon his armor, and his good impression continued to rise.
Song Ningyu felt rather boring, holding a tea lamp and gently tapping on the glass table. The mess below was quickly handled. In a sense, the goods did not reach song Ningyu's hand, so it was not a deal.
Apologize again and again below, and then start a new round of auction.
It's still a cage, but it's much smaller.
"This auction is as like as two peas." the little girl, who knows who is this little girl? I tell you, this little girl is born exactly like your majesty! Come on, open it up so that we can have a look. "
The red silk cloth was pulled down to reveal a delicate iron cage. There were beautiful tea patterns around the cage. The girl in the cage was wearing a nearly transparent tulle skirt, and her black hair was scattered behind her head like a waterfall. Her eyes were empty looking at everything in front of her, and her stiff face was expressionless.
Song Ningyu carefully wanted to see who was at the bottom, but her eyesight was not good. Looking at it, there was no result.
Gong Zilin approached song Ningyu's ear and whispered, "that's Xigu's little empress! I didn't expect her to appear here! Damn it, who did it!"
Song Ningyu's heart jumped fiercely. The little empress is not the lark that can fly away. It seems that she has to spend money.
"Alas, it's really the appearance of her majesty. Tut Tut, it's really like!"
"How much is the starting price?"
"I didn't expect to be able to suppress her majesty... In my lifetime. Hey, hey..."
"You can't talk nonsense, just look like your majesty!"
"Yes. Yes."
Song Ningyu shook her fists slightly. She only heard Xiao Baobao looking at the people in the cage in surprise. She waved to Murong nishang, and her fragile voice echoed in the auction hall.
"Nishang? Your majesty? Is it really you? You're not dead? Nishang? Bold! You dare to put your Majesty in a cage for auction. I think you're bored! Don't let your majesty go again! I'll tell brother Wensi to let brother Wensi cut off your head!"
The voice of the discussion suddenly stopped. The people sitting in the cage looked at Xiao Baobao standing on the second floor waving to her with empty eyes. The corners of their lips moved and fell into a dead silence.