Chapter 43

If there is no ink bamboo fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, the whistling wind blows in the face, the scenery in front of him changes rapidly, and Murong Xue's anger disappears in an instant, and his eyes open in surprise: is this the ancient lightness skill? It's amazing. She'll learn when she's free some other day.

With a sigh in his mind, Murong Xue saw a towering and magnificent building. The beige gate glittered in the sun. He didn't know what material it was made of. Above the door, there were three big characters of "yubaoxuan" dancing like dragons and Phoenix. It was noble and grand.

Ouyang Shaochen, who was beside her, held her waist tightly. She flew gracefully without any intention of stopping. Murong Xue could not help but remind: "son of the world, yubaoxuan is here. We can go down!"

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at Yu Baoxuan and said: "there are a lot of items in yubaoxuan's auction, which must be full of people. Let's not go to the lobby and squeeze into the elegant room directly!"

Murong looked as like as two peas, and saw a row of beautiful lattice windows on the wall not far away. Every fan was the same. Liu Mei could not help but pick out: "do you know which one is your elegant room?"

"Of course I know!" Ouyang Shaochen smile, pianpianpian sleeves in the air draw a beautiful arc, such as a piece of light snow, natural and unrestrained floating into an elegant room.

At the moment when they landed, a familiar figure, sharp eyes and delicate face appeared in the empty elegant room. It was the dark Wei Xunfeng.

Seeing Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, Xunfeng immediately went forward to salute: "son of a generation, Murong girl!"

Murong Xue answered lightly, broke off the arm of the ring around her waist, and walked quickly to the door of the elegant room. Looking out through the wide open door, she saw that the huge hall was filled with seats. On the circular platform in the center, a beautiful woman of 28 years old was standing, pointing to a dark red ganoderma lucidum beside her. In a soft voice, she introduced: "this is a thousand year old fire Ganoderma lucidum, which can cure hundreds of years Illness, detoxification, starting at 10000 Liang... "

"Twenty thousand taels..."

"Thirty thousand taels..."

"Forty thousand taels..."

In the middle of the air, Murong Xue smiles and looks at the fire Ganoderma: Fire Ganoderma lucidum is the best among all kinds of Ganoderma lucidum. It's rare to see a thousand year old fire Ganoderma lucidum. No matter how many injuries you have, as long as you still have one breath, the injury will recover quickly. The things auctioned in yubaoxuan are really not ordinary products

Ouyang Shaochen stood in front of the window, looking at the empty arms. A trace of melancholy flashed at the bottom of his eyes. The faint fragrance of a woman lingered on the tip of his nose. He seemed to feel her small waist under his palm, which was inconceivably soft. His eyes flashed. He Shi ran walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Murong Xue: "have a cup of tea!"

Thank you Murong Xue took the tea cup and sipped it gently. The light fragrance of tea lingered in her mouth. She nodded with admiration, her eyes still fixed on the circular platform, and murmured to herself, "do you know if diyangcao has been auctioned off?"

"My humble position has been waiting here, and I haven't started shooting diyangcao yet!" Xunfeng carefully opened his mouth and quietly relaxed when he saw Ouyang Shaochen's face as usual.

"That's good!" Murong Xue also breathed a sigh of relief. With the light tea, a beautiful woman's gentle laughter sounded in her ear: "the fire Ganoderma lucidum belongs to Mr. Wang. Linglong congratulates Mr. Wang. Next, auction a box of diyangcao The starting price is 5000 Liang... "

Murong snow as like as two peas, and looked down at the high platform, and saw that the wooden boxes on the high stage were full of herbs, exactly like the earth's grass seen in the book.

"Ten thousand taels..."

"Fifteen taels..."

"Twenty thousand taels..."

"Fifty thousand taels!" Qingling's voice rang through the air, and the whole auction house was quiet for a moment. The bidders frowned and thought for a moment, and shook their heads: diyangcao is the most Yang herbal medicine, which can only detoxify the negative poison, unlike Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.

They bid to buy it at a reasonable price and be prepared for it. But Murong Xue's price has already exceeded the value of diyangcao. They didn't want to spend so much money on it, so they stopped talking.

"Fifty thousand taels for the first time, fifty thousand taels for the second time, fifty thousand taels for the third time. No one will raise the price any more. Diyangcao belongs to the girl!" Shuilinglong smiles and knocks down the trading hammer.

"Bang!" The moment the hammer fell, a soft voice came along: "wait a minute!"

A young woman walked into the hall slowly. She was wearing a long skirt of goose yellow, her black hair was combed into a delicate bun. Her eyebrows were like a mountain Daisy, her lips were like cherry blossom petals, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling with water. She was still as beautiful as a fairy.

"Well, isn't this the Xiangsu girl from southern Jiangsu?"

"It's not just her, the eldest granddaughter of the imperial master, the first talented girl in the capital. The beautiful one can be called the first beauty. What is she doing here..."

"What else can I do? Of course, I don't know what she wants to shoot..."

The crowd whispered and looked at Southern Jiangsu and Hunan.

As if Su Nan Xiang was used to this kind of praise, Shi Shi ran walked to the bottom of the platform and looked up at the center of the platform: "Linglong girl, I'll pay 100000 Liang to buy this box of diyangcao!"

Water Linglong Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, politely refused: "sorry, Miss Su, diyangcao has been photographed.""That girl didn't pay the silver, so it's not a successful deal." The eyes of Southern Jiangsu and Hunan are bright.

"When the hammer fell, the auction had been completed. Even if the money had not been paid, diyangcao had already belonged to that girl. If Miss Su wanted diyangcao, she could discuss it with that girl." Shui Linglong smiles and explains: yubaoxuan enjoys a high reputation in the capital because of a series of strict and fair regulations. As an auctioneer, she must strictly abide by the rules and can not violate them.

"I see. I'm sorry, Miss Linglong." Su Nanxiang said softly and turned to look at Murong Xue. Suddenly, he was stunned. It was How could she stand there in the elegant room specially appointed by Xiaoyao palace?

The string of beads hanging down covered Murong Xue's face. Only Yu's graceful figure loomed behind the curtain. Su Nanxiang frowned slightly in his heart: "this girl, my mother's body is weak and cold, and she is in urgent need of Yangcao to dispel the cold. Can you give me the diyangcao?"

"To get rid of the deficiency cold in the body, you can use other herbs, not necessarily the local Yang grass." Murong Xue has a little knowledge of medical theory. There are not hundreds of herbs to drive away body cold, but there are dozens of them. Their effects are almost the same. They can be replaced by each other.

"My mother's body is cold, and the effect of using Yangcao is the best!" The explanation of xiangxiaoyingying in southern Jiangsu.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su. I'm also seriously ill. Other herbs are useless to me. I can only use diyangcao to save my life!" If Su Nan Xiang's mother was seriously ill and had to rely on diyangcao, Murong Xue would give up diyangcao, but her mother's disease was not so serious, and other herbs could also save her mother's life.

But she lost the lotus seed, had to di Yang grass, the number of Di Yang grass is not large, lost this one, I do not know when to find the next one, she only has two fire lotus seeds in her hand, it can not last too long.

Listen to her firm answer, Sunan Xiang eyelids slightly down, eyes dark light flash: "girl really don't want to sell Yang grass?"

"I don't want to sell it, but I can't sell it. Please forgive me, Miss Su." Murong Xue's eyes are cold, every word.

People look at each other, look at each other, one wants to buy, the other does not sell, what can we do?

The huge yubaoxuan was quiet for a moment, and even a needle could be heard dropping on the ground. The beautiful willow eyebrows of Southern Jiangsu and Hunan wrinkled slightly. Slowly, they raised their eyes and looked at murongxue, but their eyes went straight past her and looked at the inside of the elegant room: "Ouyang Shizi thinks, should this girl sell the land Yangcao?"

This word a, full of uproar: Ouyang Shizi also came to the auction?

Murong Xue was also stunned: Su Nanxiang knew Ouyang Shaochen

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