"One hundred thousand taels? Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" Zi Yi glanced at Yun Ling. There was no joy at all about the money coming in. On the contrary, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth.
Yun Ling cast a flirtatious look at Zi Yi and blew a kiss along the way.
Yunling, this big pervert, why did she, a dead woman, come to join in the fun? Yaoyao cursed in her heart!
Ziyi calmly shifted his gaze, smiled at everyone and said, "Mysterious oiran, is there anyone with a higher price?"
The crowd's whispers became louder,
Finally, a timid voice shouted loudly: "I, I, I offer ten... ten... ten thousand taels!"
Although the voice was stuttering... but to Yaoyao's ears, it really sounded like the sound of nature...
Ziyi smiled happily and continued to stir up the atmosphere: "One hundred and ten thousand taels! Our mysterious courtesan, enchanting and charming, will definitely not disappoint everyone... Is there anyone who bids?"
"I will pay 120,000 taels..."
Now, the price increase has become extravagant, with an increase of 10,000 taels...
Yunling drank a glass of wine unhappily and drank it in large gulps.
"Two hundred thousand taels..."
Before everyone had time to marvel and take a look at the owner, the next second, another high price was announced.
"Twenty-five thousand taels..." Another heavy, clear high price tag jumped to 50,000 taels and shouted,
Yun Ling glanced sideways at the master who was not afraid of death. Suddenly, he jumped directly to 250,000 taels. He was indeed "rich" and his figure was several tons!
Bastard, if he dares to steal a beauty from her, his family will be ruined and he will go bankrupt in the evening... Yunling filled up his wine angrily and glared...
"Is there anyone else bidding? Two hundred and fifty thousand taels per time..." Ziyi pretended to be calm and shouted,
"Three hundred thousand taels..." Yunling drank another glass of wine, crushed the glass angrily, and shouted through gritted teeth,
Zi Yi's face turned stiff and he didn't answer immediately... Who is Yun Ling? It's not like Zi Yi doesn't know!
Yun Ling spoke with a hint of impatience: "Is there anyone with more than 300,000 taels? If not, this mysterious oiran beauty will be mine tonight..."