"Wang ruoan, no matter what... Although I am an enemy with him, I can't let him humiliate the name of the royal family."

Murong Shen shook off Wang ruoan and angrily said, "don't stop me or say another word. I won't listen."

Then he pushed Wang ruoan away and ran to the door of the auction hall.

"Such a beautiful man, Miss Ben pays 1000 Liang."

Before running a few steps, a clear voice of a woman sounded in the hall. Murong stepped cautiously and turned to look at the speaker. In the crowd, a woman in white men's clothes gently shook the folding fan and pointed at the stage with a confident face.

Murong Shen didn't recognize this woman, but because she took part in the auction, she felt that this woman must be a scourge of water-based flower raising.

Therefore, the impression of her was extremely poor, and the anger in my heart flared up again.

He felt that if Ping Wang really came to this woman and became her face, he didn't have to wait for Ping Wang to wake up. It is estimated that the whole capital will know about the Royal Scandal tomorrow.

At the thought of this, he shouted, "fifteen hundred Liang."

Wow, the whole hall looked at him. Some people who couldn't see here from a distance stood up and paid careful attention to Murong.

"You're right. Do men really buy men?"

"Miss, you're right. Besides, I don't know if the young man's clothes must be ordinary people. I don't know how his parents taught him. Unexpectedly, he also did this."

"Gee, I just think Miss Naning is a bohemian. I don't want anyone to be better than her. Today's auction is really a good show. It's really not in vain."

The voices of the people poured in from all directions, which made Murong Shen, who had always been used to doing things in the dark, suddenly upset and confused.

Damn it, all these people were damned. Murong Shen was completely angry. Behind him, it was like a substantive black anger. He pressed them with the natural superior dignity and authority of the royal children.

Maybe he was really scary. Most of the people in the hall went back to their seats and picked themselves out of the muddy water.

Only a small part of them were still there for fear that the world would not be chaotic. They bit their ears from time to time and pointed to him again and again.

Ning Shuangshuang's opinion of Cheng Yaojin, who was killed on the way, was so unpleasant that he wished he could wave a double stick directly at him and beat him all over the ground looking for teeth.

"Hey, you are you. Do you know who miss Ben is? How dare you rob Miss Ben?"

Ning Shuangshuang is most proud that he has passed through a good identity.

Hum, she is a young lady of the government. Even in the capital where there are nobles everywhere, she is one of the best.

If she doesn't believe it, she can't beat a hairy boy?

"Miss Ning, I advise you to think about it before you speak." at this time, another crossing woman Zheng Jiajia actually stood up.

She is different from Ning Shuangshuang. She wears regular clothes, which is no different from the ancient girls born and raised in China.

It's just that her recent business is getting bigger and bigger, so what she wears, what she wears on her head and what she hangs on her hands are all top-notch products. Compared with Ning Shuangshuang, it's several grades worse instantly.

This is also the most important support for Zheng Jiajia to stand up against Ning Shuang.

Of course, she doesn't come out casually.

She will help Murong Shen, just because she guessed his identity.

Well, I just saw Wang ruoan sitting on his side and called him young master.

With her smart mind and a slight turn, it can be seen that Murong Shen's identity must be first-class.

It's not like a small family like her at all. Well, Ning Shuangshuang is much worse.

What's more, now the court is in chaos, and the new emperor is pending.

And there are only two or three of the most powerful competitors. Moreover, even if she loses, she thinks Murong Shen can get a prince Dangdang.

If you have a good relationship with him and even are lucky to be liked by him, you can follow him to fly to the branches, realize your desire to turn your industry into an emperor and merchant, and step on the foot of Ouyang Zhan who despises her.

"Zheng Jiajia, you bitch, don't be shameless. Everyone in Beijing doesn't know that you are a little slut. Hum, in my eyes, you are worse than the man who robbed me of a man."

Ning Shuangshuang opened his mouth and directly offended Murong Shen and Zheng Jiajia.

Mo Xiyan is upstairs looking at Zhifu's forehead.

"Do you think that Ning Shuangshuang's brain has grown in vain? How dare you publicly offend Murong Shen and Zheng Jiajia?"

She really doesn't understand.

You know, Ning Shuangshuang is a young lady of the government.

It really doesn't stand out in Beijing.

In terms of identity, it is natural that Murong Shen can directly crush her.

As for Zheng Jiajia, her identity is almost, but she has money.

In this world, there is no money to do bad things. Well, most of them are like this.

"Let's just watch the play, don't worry about others." Murong Yu didn't think that a ping king could lead to another play before.

Well, this operation is really a good one. Do you want to try it again next time? Maybe there are unexpected gains?

After all, this game is his. It's what he should do to increase revenue for his own game, isn't it?

Just thinking, a sudden soft fragrant jade body approached his arms, and the familiar breath made him instinctively embrace it into his arms. Then, before he reacted, bursts of numbness came from his ears, which made his spirits tremble.

It turned out that the little woman in her family took the initiative and was so attractive. It seems that she really brought her to the theatre.

Murong Yuzheng thought, but his earlobe hurt, pulling him back to the cruel reality.

He looked down at Mo Xiyan, puzzled. There seemed to be water vapor and grievance in his eyes.

Mo Xi Yan raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek. He said to him in an ambiguous tone, "are you sad?"

Murong Yu hurriedly shook his head. There must be no grievance, otherwise he can conclude that there are more hardships waiting for him.

"What are you crying about?" Mo Xiyan was very satisfied with his performance. He nodded and brushed his right hand gently on his cheek.

"No, it's the wind. Well, there's nothing wrong." Murong Yu denied again.

For the sake of his own life, the one who shakes his head is called quick yo.

Mo Xiyan was pleased by him and finally had a smile on his face.

But Ning Shuangshuang said downstairs, "damn woman, if Miss Ben doesn't kill you today, she'll take your last name!"

Then there was a lively scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

So don't cherish Yan's rare mood of being flattered and successful. He sank again and remembered what the question he wanted to ask