Chapter 8 Arrogance, Reckoning 3
Baili Feiyue didn't bother to pay attention to them, "Qianjue, bring a chair for me."
The woman in white who acted as her coachman moved the chair cleanly.
Baili Feiyue doesn’t care what others think, and she has no way of treating guests.
I sat leisurely on the chair and casually played with my nails.
"There is only two hours in the morning to bid, so everyone should hurry up."
Someone started to make a noise, "It really revealed his true face! I kept pretending to be for money!"
Others don't think so.
There are many people, but where is this? This is the capital!
There are as many wealthy officials!
I used to be pitiful to Ling Yanran, but now some people have vaguely regarded her as a powerful competitor.
The requirements for looking at women and competitors are completely different!
They quickly analyzed the pros and cons, and the general's mansion was indescribable. Not only the general's mansion, but the relatives of the high-ranking officials here are all powerful and powerful. But their money is inconvenient!
What kind of official’s salary and reward are all obvious!
Even if they are corrupt and abused by the law and possess mountains of gold and silver, who dares to bring it out under the noses of so many people?
In the past, I used to rely on luck to get a number card, but this time I rely on strength, so of course I have to compete!
Thinking of this, someone raised his hand, "I'll pay a thousand taels!"
There is one, there are two.
The bidding sounds come one after another.
Soon, I called a high price of 100,000 taels!
One hundred thousand taels!
No one dared to say anything for the time being, and Ling Yanran and her group did not speak during this period.
If you want to say that 100,000 taels can cure everything except life-threatening! At this time, they did not think it was worth it or not. They did not doubt whether this miracle doctor had such great skills.
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Shangguan Xun, "Young Master Shangguan, where are you? Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Of course, what I said to Miss Ling Wu before was true. Let Miss Ling Wu sleep with my servants. Or..." She narrowed her eyes lazily, "Young Master Shangguan, please let me sleep for one night..."
Shangguan Xun's heart shrank suddenly.
What kind of eyes are that!
His eyes were like water, but they were faintly cold, as if they could see through everything, but they were charming and charming. They also had a little bit of laziness and evil spirit.
Obviously so ordinary.
But with a gentle glance, his heart seemed to be plucked away, and he knew that he would fluctuate with the flow of his eyes.
"Brother Xun!"
Shangguan Xun's spine turned back to his eyes with a cold look.
Not to mention that he was just insulted by this person as a young prostitute.
But...
This guy...has a problem.
This person must have had some fun with Shangguan Mansion or Ling Mansion. The other party seemed to have not deliberately concealed this.
Not only that... this person is also terrible... He can't tell what's terrible, but...
Ling Yanran bit her lip, "My doctor, just let it go. How can you insult Brother Xun like this? He is a man, how can you..." She seemed to be unable to speak up afterwards.
"I have no interest in insulting you or insulting him. Miss Lingwu, you can take the auction if you want to bid, and leave if you don't."
At this moment, someone shouted again, "110,000 taels!"
"Ten hundred and twenty thousand taels!"
"Fifteen thousand taels!"
"sixteen……"
"Twenty-hundred thousand taels." Ling Yanran bit her lip and said.
You can't keep tearing it here, you must cut the mess quickly.
My mother is sick and can’t wait. The most important thing is that Brother Xun’s gaze at the man in front of him is very wrong!
As she expected.
The price of 200,000 taels was shouted at a price of 200,000 taels, and no one dared to shout it.
"Tsk tsk, it turns out that being a general is such a good position. You can just take out a sky-high price of 200,000 taels to seek medical treatment." Baili Feiyue looked at her with great interest.
Ling Yanran covered her expression in her eyes, "No, the miracle doctor, you misunderstood."
She lowered her head with some sadness, "This silver originally belonged to the dowry of an aunt in our mansion. Five years ago, the aunt died unexpectedly. She had no children or other relatives to stay. So..." Her eyes were filled with tears, "If my mother hadn't been so sick now, we would definitely not have moved this dowry of this aunt."
Ling Jing's bitch is dead, and only mother knows Zhen Mi's whereabouts.
This money is placed on Zhen Mi's head, perfect.
It must also be placed on Zhen Mi's head, because only Zhen Mi's origin in the mansion has become a mystery, and others can't find anything if they want to.
Didn't expect it.
"Oh, it turns out that I misunderstood the general. I think so, now the head of the Ling Mansion is seriously ill and has to use his aunt's dowry. It is conceivable that General Ling is so noble and honest. But it is a coincidence that I happened to know a lady in your general's house, and that lady was also from the aunt. I wonder who the aunt was referring to?"
Ling Yanran's hair stood upright.
No, is this person cheating her?
Who is not in the control of the general's concubine and sister?
It is impossible to know the miracle doctor in front of you, and they and their mother and daughter don’t know it yet!
With confidence, he said softly, "I'm afraid the miracle doctor is not making a mistake. The concubine I mentioned, whose surname is Zhen, died of accidental sadness five years ago due to the loss of her beloved daughter. She definitely won't be the one she knew."
You really don’t let go of your life, and you have to use it to the end even if you die.
Baili Feiyue smiled in an unknown way, and took out a unique hairpin and said lightly in Ling Yanran's fleeting fear, "I'm wrong? This lady's single name is "Jing", Xingsan."
As early as when I saw the hairpin, Shangguan Xun next to me trembled.
Without even looking at him, Baili Feiyue played with her hairpin, "Five years ago, I passed by the mass grave outside the city..."
"Sister Three, is it really the third sister?"
Before she could finish her words, the soft and weak Ling Yanran suddenly went crazy. She grabbed Baili Feiyue's robe regardless of the difference between men and women and interrupted her, "Mysterious Doctor, where is that person? Is she still alive? Please tell me where is that person!"
"She is on the way to Kyoto. I think about it, it should be two or three days away."
When he heard this, Ling Yanran covered her face and slowly fell to the ground, crying bitterly.
“That’s great…that’s great…”
That bitch Ling Jing is not dead!!
She is not dead!
No, you can't be shocked by this news. She has to find a way, but she doesn't know how many people in front of her know. In short, she can't let this person say more about Ling Jing's bitch!
Just then.
"Doctor Yueda."
A cold voice without any emotion suddenly rang out.
Baili Feiyue looked up and the three people on the black horse were all wearing black brocade robes. There were strange lotus embroidered with gold and red thread in front and behind the clothes. Because the three of them were all stiff and pale, they looked even more and more weird.
Chapter completed!