Chapter 1150

"Who is that?" The monsoon smoke picked up his eyebrows and looked at the young man who was being surrounded by all the people.

When Longxi saw the young man, his brow wrinkled involuntarily. After a moment of silence, he said, "the second prince, Longyue."

Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng, eyes from the face of Longxi and the second prince came back.

Longxi and the second prince are very handsome, but they have no resemblance, and their temperament is quite different. It's hard to believe that they should be brothers.

"You don't seem to like him?" The monsoon smoke keenly caught a trace of resistance in Longxi's eyes.

Longxi didn't expect the observation of monsoon smoke to be so sharp. He couldn't help being shocked. Then he said with a wry smile: "I don't like it or not. Although we are brothers, we are not close. He was weak since childhood. The father sent many doctors and there was no way to save him. Later, he was still a national teacher, and then he was slowly raised. In fact, Long Yue has moved out of the palace since he was ten years old, and has been living in the Guoshi family to raise his body... "

The age difference between Longyue and Longxi is not big. They were raised in the palace together when they were young. They played together when they were young. Their feelings were good. But as Longyue's body became worse and worse, Emperor Sal could not rely on it. He could only temporarily send Longyue to the palace of the national teacher, and the national teacher would take care of him. Since then, there have been few brothers For nearly three years, I haven't even met you.

As time goes by, Longyue is more inclined to the national teacher, but gradually goes away with Longxi. Now it is better than strangers.

The monsoon smoke listens to Longxi's pretended calm tone, but faintly perceives a trace of helplessness in Longxi's tone.

Maybe in Longxi's heart, there are still some regrets for his younger brother, who is gradually moving away?

Long Yue did not enter the elegant room, but sat down in the meeting hall, surrounded by many dignitaries and dignitaries, each of them also accepted.

Long Yue is not in good health since he was a child. Emperor Sal loves him more and dotes on him more. Unlike the strong and decisive emperor Long Xi, Long Yue is also more outgoing. Because of his body, he is also favored by the emperor. Although he is not a reserve prince, no one dares to look down on him.

The auction is about to begin, and the noisy auction room is quiet.

The stylized auctioneer walked up to the stage and made some polite remarks as usual, then announced the start of the auction.

The first thing sent to the stage was some precious objects, which were gorgeous and mysterious, which caused many guests to rush for auction. The atmosphere of the whole auction was quickly improved.

Long Yue took pictures of some small things during the period. He didn't seem to be particularly interested in it. He talked and laughed with the bodyguard around him from time to time.

Longxi's purpose is obviously not here, so he didn't care much, but as a treasure was photographed, Longxi's expression became more and more nervous.

When the auctioneer took a brocade box to the auction table, Longxi's eyes lit up obviously.

The auctioneer opened the box slowly in front of the crowd.

In the brocade box, a big white porcelain vase fell into the eyes of all people, and attracted everyone's attention for a moment.

The monsoon smoke looked at the white porcelain vase, more and more familiar.

Why does she always think that this bottle is so similar to the small bottle that she used to fill with pills?