C267

After Ye Mei heard this, the charm in his eyes was no longer there. Instead, it had been replaced with worry and fear.

The cymbidium smiled apologetically as he walked to his side and said, "Ye Mei, it's not that I'm talking about you, it's 100,000 taels of silver, but it's not small, according to our agreement, you can take 70,000 taels. With this 70,000 taels, your father's illness will be cured, and your sister will be able to prepare a good dowry and find a good family."

After Ye Mei heard these words, his eyes darkened. A look of anticipation flashed past his face, as if he was really moved by cymbidium's words, but a look of hesitation flashed across his face. In the end, his voice was filled with grievance, "But … I don't want to die. "

"Ye Mei, you!" Seeing that Ye Mei was still as persistent as before, Duan Qingcheng couldn't help but feel that he had lost a bit of face. He pointed at Ye Mei and threatened him with a cold voice. "Since you aren't willing to follow me, then I'll have to trouble you to do so today!"

Seeing Ye Mei's pleading eyes, a proud look flashed across Duan Qingcheng's face: "I want to see who can save you today. Ye Mei, I'll play with you today." If you don't want to follow me, then I will get you!

Ye Mei's gaze swept across everyone's faces one by one, and finally, despair gradually filled his moist eyes.

Just as Ye Mei's face was filled with despair, an elegant and beautiful voice sounded, causing Ye Mei's eyes to light up, and instantly ignite hope again. "I bid two hundred thousand!"

200,000 silver!

After a loud "wow!", everyone thought they were hearing things. They raised their heads and looked in every direction for the person who had made the noise.

The decorating facilities of the Wind Moon Pavilion were indeed in place.

Just as Feng Wuyou finished speaking, a beam of light struck her body, causing her to appear in front of everyone.

At this time, Duan Qingcheng also saw Feng Wuyou, who was in a room on the second floor. He raised his head, and with a cold gaze: "Stinky brat, you dare to steal from me?"

Feng Wuyou slowly lifted the teacup on the table, and slightly sipped a mouthful of fragrant tea before looking down at Duan Qingcheng with a disdainful gaze: "What Master Duan has said is too serious, what do you mean by snatch it or not, everyone came to the brothel to find some fun, this Sir Ye Mei, coincidentally, has caught my eye, the so called master Ye Mei, this young master is willing to spend two hundred thousand gold for him, if Master Duan really wants to give the beauty in his arms, you can increase the price."

"You!" Duan Qingcheng's face immediately turned green, and thought for a while before coldly laughing: "Good, very good, I bid three hundred thousand!" With that, he glanced at Feng Wuyou provocatively.

"Wow …" The crowd below the arena burst into an uproar again.

Feng Wuyou laughed indifferently, and before the Wind Moon Pavilion even spoke, she opened her mouth: "Four hundred thousand!"

"Wow!" Besides the exclamations of surprise, the only thing that remained on the stage was a face full of shock.

To buy a Xiao Guaner with four hundred thousand taels, this was definitely something that had never happened before in the entire Navy Tide Continent to this day! Thus, the gazes of the crowd became more ardent. They were truly curious. These two people were willing to spend several hundred thousand taels to buy a man. Were they crazy?

Feng Wuyou calmly raised the bid, causing Duan Qingcheng's provocative smile to freeze on his face. "Brat, you're willing to pay four hundred thousand, will you be able to take it?!" In fact, Duan Qingcheng had the same thoughts as everyone else, it was just a pavilion's Xiao Guaner, this brat was willing to pay four hundred thousand, is he crazy!

"Heh heh... I do not have four hundred thousand, Worryfree Manor will have it too! Worryfree Manor does not have it, Liu Li Gongzi Hong Li definitely has it! " Feng Wuyou chuckled, and then slowly opened his mouth as he looked at Duan Qingcheng: "How is it? Master Duan, do you still want to increase the price? "

Her calm and collected attitude that did not care about the silver made Duan Qingcheng sob.

What kind of place was the Worryfree Manor?

It was the most mysterious place in all of Navy Tide Continent. It was said that all the wealth in the world was gathered there. As for Liu Li, she was the only one other than the emperors of the five nations that held the economic lifeline of Navy Tide Continent.

Not to mention that the people in the martial arts world were afraid of him, even the emperors of various countries had to be respectful to him.

And this person in front of him, had actually brought out the Worryfree Manor and Young Master Liu Li at the same time. It could be seen that his relationship with the Worryfree Manor was definitely shallow.

Being choked by Feng Wuyou, Duan Qingcheng wanted to flare up, but he didn't dare to offend Worryfree Manor and Hong Li after all. He had no choice but to swallow his anger and flick his sleeves: "No way!"

The most important thing was that the person in front of him had a relationship with the Worryfree Manor, so maybe he was the villa master of the Worryfree Manor, or maybe he had a deep relationship with Hong Li, and was obviously determined to win against him.

"In that case, thank you for letting me win." Feng Wuyou curled her lips and gave a faint smile.

As soon as Feng Wuyou finished speaking, the entire Wind Moon Pavilion's great hall burst into thunderous applause.

Actually, they didn't want to see Ye Mei fall into Duan Qingcheng's hands either. On the other hand, this Young Master in front of them not only had a good appearance, but also had a refined demeanor and an elegant demeanor.

At this time, the cymbidium on the stage had also regained his senses, and immediately, his face was full of smiles, and his eyes shone brightly. Looking at Feng Wuyou now, it was as if he was looking at a pile of golden treasures: "Master, is what you said true?" He had been a slave for so long, but he had never seen someone willing to spend four hundred thousand silver taels to buy a brothel Xiao Guaner!

"Do I have a joking face?" Feng Wuyou leisurely swung his sleeves, and said coldly: "Mo, go back to instruct the butler to immediately deliver 400,000 silver to the Wind Moon Pavilion, and also bring a sedan chair, to bring Young Master Ye Mei back to the house."

"Yes, young master." Mo Xi regained his senses from his shock. Although the money Feng Wuyou spent was not her money, but 400,000 silver to buy a man … Cough cough, it really hurts like a flower. Although his heart ached, Mo Xi still quickly accepted the order and returned to the Fengfu to get the silver.

As expected, Ye Mei very obediently walked forward, and stared at Feng Wuyou with her watery big eyes without blinking: "Ye Mei thanks Master."

Feng Wuyou coldly swept a glance at him, and her gaze finally focused on the cinnabar mole on his forehead. If not for this cinnabar, he and Baili Mingyue should have been able to fake the truth, right?

After thinking for a while, he quickly shook Baili Mingyue out of his mind, stood up and went downstairs, pulling out a crystal clear jade pendant from his waist, and threw it over to cymbidium, saying: "This is my deposit. Master will go back first, and your subordinate will send the banknotes over later. After you've paid the bill, someone will come to take him away. "

cymbidium reached out to grab the jade pendant and took a look. Although it was not worth ten thousand gold, it was definitely worth it. To use such a precious item as a deposit, it could be seen that Feng Wuyou was truly rich, and immediately nodded with a smile. "Alright, alright."

Feng Wuyou nodded, glanced at Ye Mei, and walked towards the exit of the Wind Moon Restaurant. As for the people in the hall, at the same time that they guessed at Feng Wuyou's identity, they also consciously made a path for him, allowing him to walk out.

But, after just taking a few steps, he felt his hand being held by a hand.

The feeling of his hands touching each other made Feng Wuyou startled, and the scene of him holding hands with Baili Mingyue once again surfaced in his mind. As Baili Mingyue was afflicted with a Ten Thousand Gu Cold Poison, the temperature of her body was always lower than an ordinary person's. Thus, when they held hands, she only felt a cool and comfortable feeling.

And now, this hand actually felt almost the same as Baili Mingyue's!

Slightly turning his head, and facing a pair of eyes that were as pure as water, Ye Mei timidly looked at Feng Wuyou. "Master, please take me away."

Feng Wuyou's gaze slowly moved from his face to the two people's hands that were being pulled together. Undeniably, for a moment, she really thought that her hand was being held by Baili Mingyue, but after seeing the cinnabar on his forehead, her expression darkened, and said indifferently: "Let go."

After Ye Mei heard this, he was stunned.

As if struck by a blow, her beautiful face was dyed with a thin layer of red. After that, she held Feng Wuyou's hand, and with a slight tremble, finally, as if she was extremely reluctant to let go of Feng Wuyou's hand.

Feng Wuyou retracted her hand, and looked elsewhere with an unnatural gaze: "Ye Mei, wait here for a while, someone will come to pick you up later."

Ye Mei lowered his head in grievance, his voice filled with grievance: "But, I just want to follow Master." As he said that, he looked timidly at Feng Wuyou. That cautious look really made Feng Wuyou's heart tighten.

After looking at Ye Mei for a long time, Feng Wuyou finally let out a light sigh: "Then, alright, let's go together later." How could this person look so pitiful? It was obvious that when he had first appeared, his charming and seductive appearance was even more mesmerizing than Hua Yurong's. How could he suddenly become so pure and harmless?

Mo Xi's speed was extremely fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he had already returned to Fengfu, and told his the news that Feng Wuyou needed silver notes.

He knew that it would be bad for the young mistress to sneak out in the middle of the night disguised as a man. But then, he heard that Feng Wuyou had spent another four hundred thousand silver taels to buy a Xiao Guaner from a brothel. That face, was green in black, and purple in green.

It was only after Mo Xi urged her several times, did he finally regain his senses, and remembered that the eldest young master had told him to give as much as he wanted as long as the young miss wanted money. As such, he did not hesitate and quickly brought the silver notes and palanquin to Wind Moon Pavilion.

Fengcheng looked at Ye Mei, who had been bought for four hundred thousand silver taels by Feng Wuyou, and didn't have a single trace of good expression on his face. This fellow was beautiful, but four hundred thousand taels was truly a heartbreaking sum!

The group left the Wind Moon Pavilion, and Ye Mei seemed to know that the Fengcheng didn't like him, so he wasn't willing to sit on the sedan chair, but instead followed Feng Wuyou, seemingly afraid that she would throw him away.

The night wind blew, bringing with it waves of coldness.

As Feng Wuyou was walking in front, she heard the sound of Ye Mei inhaling cold air from behind his. She stopped in her tracks, and looked at him with an unclear gaze: "You, are you alright?"

Ye Mei looked at Fengcheng who had an unfriendly face, a look of fear flashed past his eyes, and he quickly shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

But Feng Wuyou could also see with her sharp eyes, that when Ye Mei looked at Fengcheng, he was afraid, and he was only wearing a thin layer of muslin, at that time, in order to attract everyone's attention, he had put up a bewitching state. That thin muslin that was so thin that even the spring light could vaguely be seen, when the night wind blew, the muslin was dancing along with the wind, as if it was not worn at all.

Feng Wuyou coughed lightly as she shifted her gaze away. It was already late in the day, and the shops on the streets had already closed, so it was impossible for him to purchase any more clothes. She then looked at the people beside him.

So let him either sit in a sedan chair or let him be cold!

And look again, when the old butler Fengcheng had a straight face from the moment they met, with a face full of wrinkles, faced Ye Mei, she had written three big words — — I don't like it!