Chapter 239

Qin Ling frowned, "what's the problem?"

He appreciated the woman's courage. After knowing his identity, he was still so calm. I don't know what her identity is.

In fact, yuwenxi was not calm at all. She was crazy. What about the low-key? What about the agreed concealment? It was all caused by Song Yang's snake essence disease.

"Everyone present can comment on me. You don't have to judge whether I'm wrong or the girl is wrong. I'll make a hypothesis first, Lord, just a hypothesis. Don't take your seat according to the number." Yuwen continued after a pause: "If one day the LORD set up a rebellion, but failed, did not hurt a hair of the emperor, and then the emperor killed you, who does the Lord think is wrong?"

These words were extremely bold. Everyone present took a breath of air-conditioning. This assumption is brave enough to take the king of Mausoleum as the protagonist. This girl is brave enough to eat ambition.

Qin Ling's face changed greatly, and he didn't expect such a hypothesis. His relationship with the emperor was a little subtle. What was the origin of the woman? Did she deliberately cite such an example or unintentionally?

At present, he can't do anything to this woman. He can only blame Song Yang for provoking people who shouldn't be provoked. At least he can't care about anything on such an occasion. He can only talk about it later.

However, before he could say anything, a cold voice sounded.

"Naturally, the king of mausoleum was wrong."

The Qin mausoleum looked at people and his face sank, but he soon pulled away a smile. "I didn't expect the prime minister to be on this ship, but the prime minister always likes to be quiet. Why are you here today?"

Yu Wenxi was stunned. Isn't this the pair of eyes he saw just now? When he saw the whole person, Yu Wenxi's brain had only one sentence to describe the man in front of him.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim.

As soon as he appeared, it was as if all the glory had appeared on him, and the rest seemed dim, even the Qinling mausoleum.

With a white shirt and gold thread piping, his temperament is more cold and noble, just like the bright moon in the air, emitting a cold moonlight, slightly cold, but his light can not be ignored.

He looked at the Qinling mausoleum and said, "the Lord is wrong. I don't love excitement. I just don't love boring excitement. If the LORD was a performer on this stage, I would join in the excitement."

Qin Ling's face was blue and white. I didn't expect Dongfang Qing to choke him on such an occasion.

Yuwenxi smelled a strong smell of gunpowder and thought it better to withdraw at this time. He accidentally met two big people, the prince and the prime minister?

The prime minister is a little young. He looks like he is in his early twenties. In her impression, the prime minister has always been an old man with a white beard. If he is a little younger, he is about 40 years old. She hasn't seen such a young one.

"Girl, please stay." Qin Ling stopped Yu Wenxi. Yu Wenxi thought he couldn't hear it, but the man in front of her pulled her, "girl, the Lord is calling you?"

Yu Wenxi took a deep breath, tried to resist the impulse of roaring, slowly turned around, smiled and looked at the Qin mausoleum, "I don't know what else the Lord has to say?"

"It's our fault that surprised the girl today. We want to compensate the girl. She will sit next to us at the auction later. How about it?"

"Ah? No, you're too polite, Prince. In fact, I just came to see people. Now I'm almost done. I should go." why did you suddenly change your attitude? Was it for Dongfang Qing?

"Miss, don't you give me this face?" Qin Ling's voice pressed down, with a hint of warning.

Yu Wenxi frowned. If Qin Ling spoke well, maybe she would stay, but Qin Ling said so, which made her very unhappy.

Do you think you are a hundred mile night ghost? Such a threat is useless to me!

Yuwen didn't go deep into why she thought of Baili Yeming. For this person, she was really a little afraid. I don't know why. Maybe it was his momentum, his strength, or his wildness.

She looked at the Qin mausoleum and felt ridiculous, so she couldn't help laughing.

"I don't think I want to give you this face."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the people nearby were shocked, but even Song Yang changed her face. No matter how arrogant and domineering she was, she didn't dare to be rampant in front of the king of mausoleum. What's the matter with this woman and how did she feel that every sentence was aimed at the king?

Dongfang Qing took a deep look at Yu Wenxi and took back his eyes. He found a seat to sit down and waited for the auction to begin.

Yu Wenxi also found a seat next to him and sat down, "Lord, I'll just sit here. You're noble. I don't dare to climb up, otherwise the girl doesn't just want to waste my legs."

One side of Qingwei gave Yuwen Xibi a thumb.

I think the boss is so handsome that he doesn't give the prince of Nanfeng country any face. He is worthy of being his boss. His arrogance and indifference are definitely not comparable to ordinary women.

"I don't know what to call the girl?" Qin Ling looked at Yu Wenxi's eyes with exploration and thought in his heart.

"Nobody, nothing."

Yu Wenxi's answer was faint, but she still smiled at the Qinling mausoleum. Then she didn't look at the Qinling mausoleum again, but looked at the front and looked calm.

Qin Ling sat down beside Dongfang Qing. Her face was very bad. Song Yang had been taken away. She was seriously injured and needed good treatment.

The auction started soon. The things sold were really good. Yu Wenxi just looked at it lightly and didn't have much interest. At least she didn't have anything that attracted her. She had a colorless sword and good skills. As for medicinal materials, she didn't understand very well, so she sat quietly all the time.

Dongfang Qing didn't make a sound. As for the Qinling mausoleum, he only offered prices several times, but they were very casual and didn't want to get it. Instead, others threw money one by one. The atmosphere at the whole auction was very hot.

"Do you know this one?" a fiery red grass appeared in the master of ceremonies' hands. The shape of the grass was like a saw tooth. If you were close, you could see a faint red light.

At this time, someone shouted, "flame grass."

"Yes, people who know the goods, this is flame grass. People practicing martial arts should know that flame grass can enhance internal power, especially those who cultivate Zhiyang internal skill."

As soon as the voice came down, many people competed for it. Both those who practiced martial arts and those who did not have martial arts could buy it and sell it at that time to make a profit.

Qinling mausoleum also participated in it and increased the price twice, which was a lot more attentive than the previous times.

"This flaming herb is also an important medicinal material for the antidote of forget dust pill," the emcee added listening to the rising price.

Yu Wenxi's attention was aroused when he heard the forgetting dust pill. Didn't he come back this time to find the antidote of forgetting dust pill? There are now. It's a pity if you don't win it. Seeing that everyone is so enthusiastic, flame grass must be rare. She immediately ordered Qingwei to find Yan Qingxi and Luo Yan, and she began bidding.

Now the price of flamingo has reached 500 Liang.

Qin Ling said, "eight hundred Liang." his words proved that he wanted it. Even if others had money, they didn't dare to compete with him. After all, power was there.

"Nine hundred Liang." Yu Wenxi said.

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of yuwenxi. Yuwenxi didn't respond to everyone's eyes, but looked at the flame grass on the stage, really like a cluster of flames.

"One thousand Liang." Qin mausoleum continued to bid.

"Eleven hundred Liang." Yuwen didn't change his face, and didn't even look at the Qin mausoleum.

Qin Ling frowned and looked at Yu Wenxi. Her eyes were full of exploration. She felt that she was not simple. She was an ugly woman. She didn't have anyone around her. Her martial arts and financial resources were good. Who was she?

"Lord, are you still bidding?" the master of ceremonies asked Qin Ling.

"Twelve hundred Liang."

"Add 100." Yu Wenxi's momentum at this time is the same as that of participating in the auction in modern times. Whoever competes with him and who has money can get it.

Qin Ling suddenly gave a low smile, as if he was not angry at all. "Give the flame grass to the girl, and I won't participate."

After he said this, no one dared to argue with yuwenxi. Even the king of the mausoleum wanted to let him. Naturally, the flame grass belongs to yuwenxi.

In fact, the flaming grass finally returned to yuwenxi.

Just at this time, Yan Qingxi came. He went to yuwenxi. Yuwenxi immediately smiled when he saw him, "take you down the flame grass."

"How many transactions?" Yan Qingxi thought it was incredible.

"Thirteen hundred Liang. Remember me then."

Yan Qingxi almost didn't stand firm. "If you are so rich, don't pit my money." he knew that Yu Wenxi was rich, but he wouldn't spend so much money. He bought flame grass for 1300 Liang, which has exceeded the value of flame grass itself.

"Yan Qingxi!" suddenly someone shouted. Yuwen noticed that Dongfang Qing and Qin Ling had strange faces. It was obvious that they knew each other, but they didn't respond. Their faces changed quickly. It was rare to have a consistent behavior, that is, silence.

"You go first, and I'll give you the flaming grass at that time." Yu Wenxi thought that too many people knew Yan Qingxi, so it's better to let him leave.

"It doesn't matter. I'll wait here with you." although he doesn't know how the people here are, he also knows that there should be big people in the auction. It's easy to use force. He can stay to help yuwenxi.

The Qin mausoleum sitting in the front row began to communicate with Dongfang Qing.

"Prime minister, you can see clearly. Isn't that Yan Qingxi?"

"Yes." Dongfang Qing answered.

"He is your hero in the end." this is somewhat ironic.

Dongfang Qing sneered, "Lord, are you putting yourself out of the world?"

"Why have I ever participated in it? It's better not to talk nonsense so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. The emperor believes you and dotes on you, but the king and the emperor are close brothers. You should understand this."

The smile on Qin Ling's face was subtle, especially when he said the word "pet", the tone was a little ambiguous.

Dongfang Qing's face sank. "The Lord still remembers that the emperor is your brother."

At this time, the Qin mausoleum looked up and smiled more deeply, "prime minister, how about this woman the king bought for you?"