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He was born in Wang Jue's house, and from a young age, he had always cherished his daughter like an eyeball. As a result, the lady's etiquette and elegance had long been thrown outside the Nine Heavens Gate.

With his bare hands, he untied the silk rope. In the morning, the butler of the Gengjin King's, Su Yang's, mansion, said that he had sent Ying'er a fresh treat. He slowly opened the legendary treasure, and the woman in the painting also revealed an expression of displeasure. Although this was not the first time she had seen him draw a painting, it was still a breathtaking sight. "If the Liu Huang King drew a painting every day, then he would be as rich as a nation."

Hannya who was standing by the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Princess, don't you know that rare things are valuable? If the Prince knew that the Princess had exchanged the painting for silver, he would probably be angry. " "This isn't the first time," he replied casually. "All those who come here are precious treasures. He won't even have time to be happy."

Most likely, she was also curious, so she also came over to take a look at the treasure. As soon as he saw it, he sighed in amazement, "This … this maid's map was drawn on it." It's obviously the image of a princess! "

With Hannya's reminder, Meng Yinsan took a closer look. It was indeed somewhat similar to her, but the woman in the painting was placed in the middle of the peach blossoms and covered in a moon-white gilt embroidered dress. Gentle and weak, her eyes flowing. MCC thinks it is impossible to emulate.

"When I auction this painting, I won't be able to sell it for less than 100 taels of silver." These words sounded like he was taking advantage of the situation. The Shangguan family was wealthy. A mere hundred taels was like pulling out a single strand of their hair, it was not painful nor itchy.

Hannya then replied, "Yes, princess."

The curtain of night gradually approached. The long street in front of the door was shrouded by a red light. The passing stream of people had a blush on their cheeks. Most likely, it was because the woman who was tempted by him had blushed before her.

The front of the First Pin Fanshen was already bustling with activity. What all the passers-by sought today was a portrait of a woman by Su Yang, the legendary scholar of the Gobi Kingdom. Hannya raised the curtain of the second floor's attic, and placed several plates of exquisite snacks on the black wood hard lacquer table. After changing into a man's outfit, he strode into the teacher's chair and sat down, observing the crowd below. Many of them looked familiar to their fathers and colleagues, and many of them were famous for their greed. An official.

"Masters, today's auction is the same as before. From the lowest auction item onwards, the bidder and the highest bidder will be able to proceed to the next auction. " The one who spoke up was the butler of the First Pint Fantasy. Her body was alluring and alluring, but she was a master at business. The most adept at using gentle sabers would be to cut someone's heart. The first item up for auction was a glass cup with the starting price of thirty taels of silver.

"Fifty!" The first to speak was the eldest son of the Liu family, Ying Du's number one playboy. He traveled the streets and alleys everyday, but it was a pity that Tutor Liu was still a loyal servant. "Sixty," said Meng, looking in the direction of the opening. " "Yo, so it's the second son of the Zuo Xiang family." Hannya reminded me in a peculiar tone that it was only now that Meng was reminded that this person had met her before. He and the Minister Zuo had visited his father at the Prince's Mansion.

"One hundred. Someone at the east corner of the first-grade Fangzu raised the price by thirty taels." Oh, princess. Your servant saw that this young master's eyes were extremely tight, but his looks were exceptionally charming. " Sure enough, that person gathered his black robes. His jet-black hair flowed into a purple jade crown. With a raise of his hands and feet, he was able to display his might without getting angry. However, his appearance was even more astonishing. Meng Yinsan only gave him a cold glance, but didn't look at him again. He secretly cursed in his heart, wondering which rich Jia Clan's wastrel he was.

"One hundred and fifty taels!" At the front row, a man dressed in white raised the price. It was just a cheap glass that was so expensive, but it was enough to amaze Meng. She then attached a mask made of gold and bronze, waiting for Hannya to lift the curtain. He stepped onto the table and quietly observed the two of them.

"Huh?" Who do I think it is? "I see, it's Brother Gui. How have you been?" The man in the black robe merely sat there and cupped his hands in greeting, but no one could tell how respectful he was.

"The white-clothed man only turned his head slightly, feigning surprise." Oh? It's Brother Gongsun, how have you been? " These two were clearly old friends, but it seemed like they each had their own plans. I was interested to find out what they were up to.

"In that case, I will not raise the bid again." The man in the black robe bowed with his hands folded in front of him. His starry eyes were so courteous that it was difficult for anyone to see through him. Such a person was the most terrifying. The man known as Gui Ru nodded in acknowledgement. Until the final round, that woman's voice was the loudest.

"The final round of the auction is naturally going to be a painting written by Prince Liu of the Liu family."

The beaver slowly opened the scroll and a woman was placed in it. The woman in the painting was like an immortal in a painting. She stood in the wind, holding a fan in her hand. She carefully looked at the bamboo on the fan. The beauty had her hair tied up in a bun, looking gentle and calm. She was extremely beautiful, and it was only natural that she appeared in the sky. She was definitely not a person who lived in the mortal world.

"To think that there would be such an extraordinary girl in this world. I offer three hundred silver taels." The cheering got louder and louder until it reached 1800 taels of silver. The emperor of the Gyro, he thought, would do a good job of regulating the courthouse. This small army had only made a little more than a thousand moves, and each of them was plundering their own homes. It might be able to change the current state of affairs in Ying State.

"Two thousand five hundred." The servant beside the man surnamed Yun called out. That person only faintly tasted a pot of fruit tea, as though it had nothing to do with him.

"Two thousand six hundred." The man in black was determined to get it. He seemed confident.

"Twenty-seven hundred."

This time, it was the man surnamed Yun who spoke. The voice was just like the others, soft and soft.

"Brother Yun, can you do me a favor by doing me a favor?" The black robed man didn't stop.

The man named Yun glanced at him indifferently, "What if I say no?"

A man in a black robe looked in my direction. That... I'll have to climb over Brother Yun. "

The man surnamed Yun held onto his lapels as he raised his hand. A noble and noble aura that could not be forced to look was involuntarily born. He felt as if he was sitting in a hall filled with dragons and fishes, standing out from the rest. He lifted his eyes that had always been drooping, what kind of radiance was that? Even though he boasted that he had seen countless beautiful men, he couldn't describe the brilliance of the sun and moon. One Inch Blue Wave? Those eyes were really unforgettable.

Yun Gui laughed, but this ridicule was extremely embarrassing, and it was just an act of natural arrogance that completely belonged to him. He said: "Something that I, Yun, love my whole life, will definitely come, and it's like this … "I'll pay four thousand taels of gold …" His voice was neither loud nor thoughtful. The hall was silent for a moment, and everyone's expression was different as they gasped in surprise, including all the servants in the hall and the shopkeeper, Meng Yanxing.

Yun Gui looked at the second floor counter and asked, "What do you think, Manager?" Still surprised, Hannya gently touched the drug. She came back to herself and nodded that the beaver could drop the hammer. When Pookie saw the look in his eyes, she narrowed her eyes and smiled. The copper hammer in his hand fell as he said:

"In that case, today's painting of a lady belongs to Young Master Yun."

He held the picture of the woman in front of him, and picked it up with a smile on his face. A slight nod in my direction, confident and conceited. What an arrogant person!

In the night, the beaver brought four thousand taels of gold to my room. I picked it up and opened the paper wrapped in silver notes. The new paper was covered with the name of the Yun family.

"Pu Niu, are there any big families in the country with the surname Yun?"

"Master, I've heard Cheng Luo mention that the surname of the nation of Yun is Yun, therefore, your servant's guess …"

As expected, Yun Cha was located in a semi-desert and a semi-oasis. He had to search for gold in the desert for a living, so it wasn't strange that he could come up with four thousand taels of gold. Mystic One thoughtfully groped for the banknote.

"Then, master. "This banknote?" Pu Li didn't understand the confused look on Meng Ke's face, so he asked to test the waters. "Forget it. Tomorrow, I'll send my servants to exchange the silver for some food for the poor commoners. As for the rest, I'll be inconsiderate. Just wait and use them."

The beaver nodded, and in his heart, he was more convinced of the drug. He said, "The princess is kind and compassionate. It's all for the common people …"

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As the cool breeze entered the night, the stars and flames lit up the lamp. The curtain of the window was lifted by the night sky like a tentacle. This manor was the Yun family's secret residence in Gesun Kingdom. Although it was still night, the garden was filled with many strange flowers and plants. Red lanterns hung everywhere, as bright as day. At the end was a small lake. The small lake and the island were connected by a wooden bridge. In the middle of the building was a noble man. He opened the window, and the breeze of the night gently lifted the hair from his temples. Just look! His amber eyes were like the work of a divine Buddha. They flickered like the milky way of the nine heavens. He was naturally the Nine Five Supremes, the Emperor of the State of Yun Kui, Yun Gui Ru. His love for the Devil's Snare was burning in the incense burner of the sculptured Golden Ear Beast. His left arm was still covered by a grape-red blanket, which made his face look even more devilish.

Yun Gui held the scroll in his hand. Under the windy window, the scroll gently floated down with the wind. The gentle and reserved woman stood before him. He reached up and rubbed the canvas.

The scroll couldn't help but marvel at the person who painted the painting for using up all of his thought and smile. How many times did he have to observe and draw a woman? And what kind of woman could be so refined and flawless in a man's heart?

Yun Gui's eyes were filled with love and love. Was she really coming back?