This person is Feng Yu, the prince of Feng Kingdom
Behind him was a guard in black clothes. Feng Ying's cold face and icy eyes rivaled Can Yun's ice-cold face. The master and the servant did not want to attract attention, so they walked upstairs in a low-key manner.
After Feng Yu went upstairs, a figure that made Feng Qingzhuang gnash her teeth with hatred came into view.
Shangguan Xuancheng is wearing a light yellow brocade robe, wearing dark soft-soled brocade boots, and has three-dimensional handsome features. He has sharp eyebrows and elegant eyes. There is a noble and domineering air between his eyebrows. The corners of his lips are slightly raised, and he seems to be smiling but not smiling, which is elusive.
Behind him, a smooth-chinned, somewhat effeminate eunuch, Eunuch Liu, changed into a dark red robe and followed him upstairs.
As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, Shangguan Xuancheng felt a sharp and hateful gaze coming from behind. He paused and suddenly turned around. His deep and dark black pupils were like two unsheathed swords sweeping towards the hall. When his gaze came from behind,
Feng Qingzhuang glanced at her calm and composed face, then turned her eyes to look elsewhere but found no clues. She withdrew her gaze and continued walking upstairs.
After waiting for a while, there was only one private room upstairs with no lights on.
This time, a figure walked in from the gate. He was wearing a fine black ice silk robe. His facial features were crazy and beautiful. His narrow eyebrows flew into the temples, and his eyes were as black as lacquer, seemingly studded with two bright and bright eyes.
The corners of black pearl lips outline a wild and evil smile
If this person is not Wu Jingyu, who is he?
His arrival caused an uproar in the hall for no other reason than that the conspicuous black brocade robe of ice silk was the special clothing material of the young master of the Holy Moon Clan, and everyone recognized it.
Mo Yue, who had returned from a mission, was followed behind him. As soon as he walked in, his evil eyes scanned the hall, and finally his eyes settled on Feng Qingzhuang, who was disguised as a man. He saw her sitting in the area where the auction items were provided.
, after being stunned for a moment, he understood instantly, a cheerful smile overflowed the corners of his lips, and said secretly, this woman really does not miss any opportunity to make money, and I think that the elixir refined by Mei Yizhu will be indispensable in today's auction.
I saw Wu Jingyu walking slowly towards the table where Feng Qingzhuang was sitting, standing behind Feng Qingzhuang, bending down, his sexy thin lips pressed against her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on her ear.
On her face, she said teasingly: "Zhuang'er, the way you dress up as a man is really exciting."
"Wu Jingyu, you monster, stay away from me. No one else is looking at us with ambiguous eyes." Feng Qingzhuang said angrily. If there weren't so many people, she really wanted to kick this guy behind her away.
"Ambiguous is ambiguous, I'm happy with it." Wu Jingyu raised his handsome eyebrows, his charm was boundless
After hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang was so angry that her eyes were burning and she clenched her hands into fists. She raised her hand and hit the evil face next to her ear.
"Zhuang'er, you are so bad, you actually want me to turn into a national treasure panda in front of so many people." Wu Jingyu moved quickly, took Feng Qingzhuang's fist, put it to his mouth, incense it, and teased
Behind him, Mo Yue's mouth twitched. When did the young master become a gangster and actually molested Miss Feng in public?
Yin Zheng and Can Yun had cold faces. Seeing that Feng Qingzhuang did not hint them to take action, they sat quietly.
In the auction hall, everyone took a deep breath. Looking at Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu, who were disguised as men, their ambiguous glances mixed with disdain increased and they all whispered, it turned out that the young master of the Shengyue Clan had an affair.
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"Zhuang'er, everyone is looking at us. I booked a private room upstairs, why don't we go upstairs to sit?" Wu Jingyu straightened up and sincerely invited him. His sharp and intimidating eyes swept towards the hall, and everyone looked away.
, dare not look at the two of them
"Wu Jingyu, you did it on purpose"
At this moment, Feng Qingzhuang suddenly realized that this guy must be afraid that she would not go upstairs to sit with him, so he made such an ambiguous and misleading move.
In fact, Feng Qingzhuang only knew one thing but not the other.
Wu Jingyu's biggest purpose in doing this was to let Feng Yu upstairs see it, so that the cunning fox would stop thinking about what he shouldn't have and stop competing with him for women.
"I won't go. The lobby on this floor has a wide view, which is quite nice." Feng Qingzhuang refused with a cold face.
Before Feng Qingzhuang finished speaking, she suddenly felt a lightness in her body. Wu Jingyu had forcefully hugged her whole body and walked upstairs.
At this moment, the hall exploded, and everyone was discussing privately. How far had the young master Wu and the young man with a cold face, but a bit of coolness, gone? Who was the attacker and who was the receiver?
The interest in the discussion was even higher than the elixirs in this auction.
The movement in the hall also attracted the attention of the guests in the private room upstairs. In private room No. 68, they saw Feng Qingzhuang, who had taken off her red makeup and put on men's clothes. She was full of heroic spirit, extraordinary handsome, and her dark eyes were cold, like the beauty of the waxing moon in the night sky.
And the dazzling, heart-stirring Feng Yu's gloomy eyes reveal a firm gaze. If the woman misses it, she will regret it for the rest of her life. He will never let go.
When Shangguan Xuanqing in the private room No. 78 saw Wu Jingyu's appearance, he suddenly realized that it wasn't that he was overly concerned, but that he just missed it and didn't recognize her disguised as a man.
Only then did Shangguan Xuancheng in Private Room No. 99 notice that the person in Wu Jingyu's arms was actually the daughter of Feng Chenxiang, Feng Qingzhuang, who dared to contradict him in person.
The hateful look he felt downstairs was not his illusion, but came from her.
"Wu Jingyu, let me down," Feng Qingzhuang struggled in Wu Jingyu's arms and growled.
"Zhuang'er, if you continue to act like this, we won't participate in this auction. I'll take you back to the bed in Piaoxue Pavilion and roll around." Wu Jingyu's dark eyes were deep, two clusters of flames were lit, and his voice was clear and clear.
Suddenly she became hoarse and low-pitched, with a hint of charm, and whispered in Feng Qingzhuang's ear.
"An animal that thinks with its lower body is shameless!" Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyes and glared at Wu Jingyu, and cursed in a low voice. She didn't dare to struggle and let Wu Jingyu carry her upstairs.
Yin Zheng, Can Yun and Mo Yue followed behind. When they heard Feng Qingzhuang's angry words, the corners of their eyes twitched.
After Feng Qingzhuang and others entered the private room No. 88, the lights above the booth turned on.
A middle-aged auctioneer wearing a navy blue dress and white gloves walked to the middle of the booth holding a hammer. He said some welcome speeches and auction rules. The sound of the hammer sounded, announcing the official start of the auction.
A young man in Tsing Yi carrying a brocade box came up to the stage and placed the brocade box on the middle booth. The auctioneer opened the brocade box, and a fresh fragrance suddenly filled the venue.