C22 Little Song Didn't Even Come to Me

"Damn it!" Mo Yan was flustered and exasperated, as if he was about to give up.

Who was it that dared to go against him and raise the price so high?

However, this was indeed a once in a lifetime opportunity. If he could get it, Lin Lang would be able to speed up his cultivation for at least a year or two!

If he were to miss this opportunity, he probably wouldn't have such an opportunity in the future.

After all, even a tier 7 alchemist wouldn't be able to concoct a gold-colored Soul Tempering Liquid!

Thinking of this, Mo Yan went all out:

"Five thousand and five hundred gold!"

This time, he really did lose the coffin itself.

"Heh." Helian Jin nodded her head and smiled. She did not continue raising the bid and cast a thoughtful look at the elegant pavilion where Mo Qingge was.

He was just trying to raise the price for the show, he had no intention of buying it.

"Five thousand and five hundred liang, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

Supervisor Lin also did not expect that a bottle of Rank 1 Spirit Liquid could be sold for such a sky-high price.

"Alright, since there's no increase in the price, this Spirit Tempering Liquid belongs to the An Ping manor!"

Hearing this result, Mo Lin Lang revealed a satisfied smile, and she finally heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.

As for Mo Yan, he wanted to cry, but had no tears. He even had the heart to die.

Five thousand and five hundred taels of gold in one go!

"Next, we have a bottle of gold-colored Spirit Tempering Liquid for auction!"

Steward Lin's words immediately caused Mo Yan to collapse and his face to darken.

What, another bottle?

If there was another bottle, then why did he have to go through so much trouble just now?

He was venting his anger!

"The starting price is still 1000 gold taels. Let the auction begin!"

In the end, the remaining bottle of spirit liquid was auctioned off for three thousand gold.

As Mo Yan thought about how he had spent almost twice the price and bought a bottle of Spirit Refinement Liquid, he became so angry that he couldn't speak. His heart ached so much that it bled.

However, once the item was auctioned, there would be no chance to go back on his words.

When they left the auction house, Mo Yan scolded Mo Lin Lang and left the Imperial City Auction house in a fit of rage.

"..."

"Two bottles of Solidified Spirit Liquid, a total of 8500 gold taels are auctioned off. Deducting the processing fees, there are still 8400 gold taels remaining. Also, there is your inner pellet, Young Noble Mu Qing, take it well."

The guard in charge of settling the accounts handed a gold card to Mo Qingge with a respectful attitude.

"Thank you very much." Receiving the gold card, Mo Qingge felt a sense of relief. She thought, this time, the mansion that she and her brother lived in is finally here.

"Young master Mu Qing." Steward Lin came forward with a face full of smiles, "In the future, you will be an honored guest of our auction house. As long as you are here, feel free to greet anyone you need!"

"Yes."

As he left the auction house, Mo Qingge was overjoyed to think that she had ruthlessly killed off her father.

She earned it herself.

"Come, big brother, let's go buy some beautiful clothes."

And the house, the furniture, she wanted them all!

Seeing that she was in such a good mood, Mo Xing was truly happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

From now on, they no longer had to look at their faces!

"Let's go." Mo Qingge did not intend to stay, so she called for Mo Xing and left with him.

"Young gongzi, please wait." At the right time, an extremely monstrous voice resounded in his ears.

Mo Qingge raised her eyes and met Helian Rong's mesmerizing peach blossom eyes. With a straight face, she said, "I almost forgot. Just now, Brother Duojiao helped."

"No need to thank me. It's just a coincidence anyway. Why don't the two gongzis show us some face and accompany us to the Drunken Moon Restaurant for a few drinks?" Helian Rongjin took the initiative to offer an invitation.

Mo Xing stared warily at this Peach Blossom Eye, feeling that he had ill intentions.

"Sorry." The corners of Mo Qingge's lips curled up as she lightly refused. "I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient today. I'll have to disappoint Brother Helian's good intentions."

"It's fine, it's fine." Helian Peng was not the least bit angry. She stepped forward and formally introduced herself, "Helian Liangjin, may I ask what your name is?"

He held out his hand to shake hers.

Mo Qingge cast a glance at him and before she could grab his hand, she said lightly, "Mo Qingge."

"Qingge." Helian Jin gave a bright smile. "It's a nice name. It's just that it's a bit feminine."

Mo Xing coldly glanced at Peach Blossom, thinking, what does it have to do with you?

This Peach Blossom Eye had intentions towards his sister, and his intentions were too obvious!

Instead, she continued to tease him: "It's such a pity, young master Qing Ge, that if you're a woman, you'll be able to marry me and become my wife."

After he finished speaking, he chuckled.

The follower behind Helian Rong glanced at Mo Qingge with a face full of black lines.

Young master, are you sure... You want to marry him as your wife?

You're so ugly, and you're a man, do you have to say it?

"Lecher!" Mo Qingge scolded lightly and could not be bothered with him anymore. "More, let's go."

"Yes." Mo Xing gave Helian Rong Jin a wary look, then followed behind his sister and left the place.

Helian Rongjin watched Mo Qingge's back as she left. She was lost in thought for a long time, as if her soul was about to be sucked out of her.

"Young Master, Young Master." The follower couldn't help but interrupt his young master's admiring gaze. "Why are you …" You have to pay so much attention to an ugly man? "

One had to know that their Young Master was also a descendant of a noble family in Jinye Country. He could enchant tens of thousands of young ladies to death, and around him were often beauties. What kind of beauties would he like?

But today, the young master had actually stared at this ugly man for a long time!

"Heh, what do you know?" Helian Chen gave a thoughtful smile. She had already come to a conclusion in her mind. Waving her folding fan, she left the place.

The retainer was stunned.

Could it be that the young master was only interested in this kind of ugly man because he was tired of seeing beautiful women?

This won't do, young master's thoughts are very dangerous, he must save him!

"..."

King Mo's Estate, Drop Pearl Palace.

A black robed man knelt in front of His Highness. He wore a silver white mask, and had a dignified expression on his face.

"How's the princess these days?" Gu Mei Mo asked casually.

The black-robed man felt embarrassed.

His master had not called him out to kill people, but to get news of a woman.

But he still answered truthfully, "The wangfei went to the auction house today."

"Why?"

"Royal Concubine, she … I bought two beast cores from the auction and left. " He didn't go in either, so he naturally didn't know what was going on.

"Demonic Beast inner core …" "Little Sing needs an inner core. She would rather go to the auction than come and find me."

There was a trace of bitterness in her cold voice.

Ever since Little Song had returned to the house of the Marquis two days ago, he had already forgotten about this royal uncle.

It seemed that he didn't plan to move into the prince's mansion.

"Cough, cough …" Yun Mo coughed awkwardly.

Master, it's only been two days. It's only been two days, what are you so anxious for?

"My prince, why don't I go down and bring the wangfei over?" Yun Mo took the initiative and suggested.

"No need." Gu Meishan lightly refused. "Since wangfei needs the beast core, send her some more!"

Little Song might have thought of him when she saw the neidan he sent to her.

"Yes sir!"

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