"There are people who have different opinions. It is not impossible for you to think so. But our joy at first sight has been diluted." Ye Wuchou said with his eyes narrowed.

"Since you know it's a joy at first sight, don't you think this is rude?" Biluo said without giving in at all.

"If I were to be in normal times, I would naturally feel this way. But the key point is that it is an enemy or a friend. I will not be sure of it. Moreover, all the signs indicate that you are full of strange doubts, so the etiquette between strangers in the end is also washed away. Otherwise, wouldn't it be particularly embarrassing to turn enemies into friends in the future?" Ye Wuchou stared at Bi Luochun's eyes quietly and said.

"You mean Luo Kai?"

"What do you think?"

Ye Wuchou asked back, he did not intend to express his strong doubts. First, there was no conclusive evidence. Just based on his own feelings, although he believed it, it sounded ridiculous to outsiders. Second, he also wanted to explore the inner relationship. The reason why it was said to be inner is that with a little association, you can notice that Huo Qiyong's situation is too similar to Bi Luochun. This weirdness that can be attributed to homogeneity forced Ye Wuchou to be alert.

"There are family affairs, the state affairs, and the princes have disputes. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is a common thing. I believe it is harmless to you." Bi Luochun was about to analyze the truth.

"It really has nothing to do with me." Ye Wuchou pretended to be thinking, and then he did not worry about this issue. The meaning of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger is not the same as alerting the snake. The more she knew that things were closer to being exposed, the more she would be careful. Then, her seemingly safeguarding behavior just overshadowed her guilt and would expose some useful information.

Ye Wuchou recalled Huo Qiyong's eyes hidden in the crowd during the admissions assessment of Yu Yuheng Royal College. It was vicious like a snail peeping in secret, waiting for an opportunity to give him a fatal blow. Thinking of this, a creepy feeling surged in my heart again. Ye Wuchou secretly said that Bi Luochun was irrelevant, and Huo Qiyong's abnormality alone would also have to find out the truth.

It was definitely not an accident. When I encountered this kind of thing that seemed like a soul-changing change, Ye Wuchou had a vague premonition, danger, and close to him.

The cold rain in autumn penetrates the heart and lungs. It gently caresses the tender tears of a lover, but carries the coldness that is pervasive and pervasive, falling under the fine "stitches", on the ground, on the roof, through the forest, and sends out the sound of nature.

Ye Wuchou remained silent, but just followed Bi Luochun and walked forward slowly.

Bi Luochun suddenly said: "I will arrange this matter, and I will just treat it as I will sell it to you."

Ye Wuchou showed an unexpected smile behind her.

The huge space of the Nine Heavens High-end Auction Venue is blurred with lights, and the stepped audience seats are arranged staggered to ensure that each seat can clearly and unobstructedly watch the main stage.

The main stage is brightly lit, and several interlaced beams of light cross each other to shine the center of the stage in a bizarre way, while the audience is relatively in the darkness, and they are definitely unable to see each other's faces clearly when they are far apart.

At this time, the auction has begun. At the beginning of the experience, the atmosphere of the whole audience has been pushed to the top by the clever auctioneer. The tinging dong sounds and blooming halos are heard one after another in the audience.

"The auction hall does not adopt a traditional bidding auction, but uses the ingenious crystal core transmission method. People use fighting spirit to activate the crystal core embedded in front of the seats to bid for the auction." Bi Luochun explained.

After listening to Ye Wuchou, he looked around and saw that the atmosphere of the auction venue had entered a dull period, but it was also the most peaceful period. There was no competition between you and me, no intrigue, and a slight start to turmoil, but it quickly stopped the next auction item.

"People with Zijin's identity are all above, and there is also a place that suits your value." Bi Luochun pointed and looked up.

Ye Wuchou's gaze shifted with her pointing, and saw two floors suddenly appearing on the tall dome. There were only no more than ten private rooms on the second floor, as if they were hanging in the air, looking down at the various shapes of all living beings. The private room was magnificent, and the bright crystal glass covered the entire surface of the private room from top to bottom, which allowed people outside to see the gracefulness and luxury inside without any obstacles.

Ye Wuqiu looked at one of the private rooms and saw one of the middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes, majestic and majestic, nestling in the throne. His surrounding women served him respectfully and humbly.

"The box can be adjusted to display it to the outside according to your own preferences." Bi Luochun looked up and then said, "It is the crystal glass that can be adjusted to be visible from the inside out, but not from the outside and from the inside. I always thought this function was quite useless. After all, there are too few people who are low-key these days, and those with high positions and powers are no longer interested in wealth. Then only people's look up and worship of them will arouse their endless pleasure. They are fond of watching Li Yuan being stepped on under their feet, mediocre and mediocre, like an ant, seemingly incomprehensible, but it is indeed the case."

"Then I'd better not go up." Ye Wuchou looked up and looked at him with disdain, "The hypocritical one has such a habit. Wouldn't I be an alien if I go up? It's better not to be this one."

"It's up to you." Bi Luochun also smiled, "If you don't go up, you can only sit in this audience with Chijin, Crystal Diamond, Black Iron, and Sugimu. Which area do you want to sit in? The higher the level of these levels, the higher the level."

"I think this location is good." Ye Wuchou sat near the place with the newly issued purple gold card.

Because the door at the entrance of the auction venue is next to the last row, the position where Ye Wuchou sat is the Sugimu area, and the seating in the same level is also of particular importance. As we all know, the higher the front symbolizes the respect of status, so the same Sugimu is naturally ranked by its actual strength, and the last row will naturally fall into the last level.

Ye Wuchou sat down casually, and the others sat down next to him. Bi Luochun gently walked behind Ye Wuchou's back, collapsed his waist, and his broken face almost clinged to Ye Wuchou's face. She whispered: "I didn't expect that you also like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. You can take it naturally according to your high position, but you chose such a low-level seat. I think it's you who likes to see others trembling the most."

Ye Wuchou was silent, his expression did not change at all. Just as Bi Luochun finished speaking and stood up and left, he whispered: "But the only difference between the two is that the former simply likes to be above others, while the latter is keen on making those who despise others at the price."

A pillow with clear frost, and you can't sleep all night.

Walking in front of the hall, looking at the snow like the moon in the sky.

The moonlight is full of the steps, the eyes are full of gentleness, and the heart is full of nostalgia.

Watching everything blankly, like escaping into the clear sky, or standing in front of the hall like a petrified one. The moonlight is so cold and the moon charm is so lingering!

Maybe the years pass by like water, maybe time is like arrows, but life has a moon tonight, so why complain? It is beautiful and extremely exquisite...

Once upon a time, I often imagined that in the misty misty rain like fog and smoke, I held an oil-paper umbrella and wandered on the twenty-four bridges in Du Mu's poems, listening to the natural music of the rain hitting the stream, watching the beautiful scenery of the red sun and sunset, thinking of a question: "How long is life?

:Life sometimes lies in decades, and sometimes lies in diet.

Sometimes it lies between breathing, sometimes it lies between a thought.

"Life is actually between you and me."

I heard myself murmuring.

Love is like the bright moon, this thing is hard to be complete in ancient times. Extend your hand and gently caress the gentle and cold moonlight, as soft as water, as cold as frost. I seem to see the snow-white hand reflected by the moonlight ripples in the moonlight. I seem to see that it is wound and pain echoing in the moonlight for a long time... This world is colorful because of the bright moon, and this world is heart-wrenching because of the moonlight!

The moonlight, the sea, is the most beautiful existence, perhaps - the clear and scattered moonlight on the journey of life, people will only feel a faint melancholy, sigh a few words of the confusion of the moonlight, sigh this is just ordinary, and then think it is the most romantic accident. But the moonlight of the sea is so unforgettable, so hard to let go, forget it! And it comes so suddenly and in a hurry. Whether it is vigorous or lingering for a long time...

No one can beat the bright moon, no one can stop the moonlight, unless you can step out of the world and escape into the monks, and never look back at the prosperity, beauty, red lines, hearts and loves. Although it is not all tragedy, you will walk together with pain, and the bright moon points the direction for you. Because, when the bright moon in your heart rises slowly, you will inevitably be hurt, and thousands of feelings will surge out like a flood discharge.

When the head of white hair is full of sadness and sadness, only one around you is your eternal wings, leading you through despair and sadness. No matter how hard or tired you are, there is no falsehood; when everything has changed, the beauty has long been destroyed in the wandering of time, only one around you still gives as gentle as water, and only one around you will say as always: ""Meet you like spring water reflecting pear blossoms."

By your side, I will live up to my lifelong concern.

Tears burst out from the eyes, and the sadness in my heart continued to grow, blocking my throat, falling from my brow to my heart. I walked down the steps and stepped on the white snow that emitted cold silver light. The light was so dazzling and the posture was so charming!

The snow was in pain under his feet, and the wound was singing happily in his heart. He walked to the center of the yard and placed his whole body under the erosion of the cold, and ignored it. His whole body was trembling with coldness, and the coldness was heart-wrenching, but this feeling was better than sadness flowing freely on the desolate heart!
Chapter completed!