After riding the royal carriage out of the palace, Ye Lin and Su Qi let out a long sigh of relief. Even though they beat and cursed people at the banquet, deep down, they had quite low self-esteem.
Now that they are out of the palace, they feel much more relaxed.
"Captain, do you really want to accompany that Leng Yuefeng to the auction? Why do I always feel like she has ill intentions?"
Le Bing held a crystal elbow in one hand and chewed it until his mouth was full of oil. Only a foodie like him would have no pressure at such a banquet. Anyway, he only had eyes for food.
"She has always been so confident, but do you think she can get along well?" Leng Meiying's confident smile made the three of Ye Lin feel infinitely more confident. Their captain is definitely not afraid of such a small role!
In the following time, Leng Meiying never left the courtyard, teaching Ye Lin and the others the techniques step by step.
With Leng Meiying as a good teacher and Van Gogh's personal fighting guidance from time to time, the strength of the three of them is improving by leaps and bounds, and they are becoming more and more consistent with their magical beasts.
On the auction day, the auction time was still in the evening, but before lunch, Leng Meiying put on Miss Cangqiong's equipment and quietly came to the Zhuge family's auction house.
Now this equipment is a hard pass, which is easier to use than a gold medal. Some boys have already reported it.
After sitting in the VIP room for less than two minutes, Zhuge Duhan arrived with a look of joy on his face.
"Changqiong Xiaosha, are you here?" Zhuge Duhan's excited voice sounded, and his face turned slightly red.
Leng Meiying nodded lightly and said: "I won't come to the auction tonight because I have something to do. I just came here to say hello."
"Oh..." Zhuge Duhan responded in disappointment, and with a thought, he added: "Miss Cangqiong, Second Prince Bai Feng, thank you very much for letting me invite you, you..."
Leng Meiying still just nodded slightly, as if the second prince was just an ordinary person to her.
"Just say that you need Bai Feng's sincerity to see me!"
Inexplicably, Zhuge Duhan felt happy. Just when he was about to say something, Leng Meiying had already stood up and was about to leave.
"I believe Master Zhuge will handle the auction properly. I'll say goodbye."
Zhuge Duhan was startled, but he could only see the shadow of Leng Meiying.
Zhuge Duhan couldn't help but be stunned. Are these two people really not the same person?
One is as white as a lotus, the other as dark as the night, they seem to be two extremes, but they really have so much in common that one has to wonder.
However, despite his doubts, Zhuge Duhan was still unambiguous about what needed to be done.
In the afternoon, a luxurious carriage stopped in front of the south courtyard of the Zhenguo Mansion. Leng Yuefeng said in a loud voice with a smile: "Third sister, sister, I'm here to pick you up!"
Dressed in a white robe, Leng Meiying stepped into the carriage with her head held high without fear. After a moment, the carriage headed towards the Zhuge family's auction house.
Along the way, Leng Yuefeng kept talking to Leng Meiying. Every sentence was nothing more than talking about how much the second prince loved her, how much he loved her, where he took her to see the scenery the day before yesterday, and what he said yesterday.
What an amazing thing to take her to where she bought it.
Leng Meiying was just idle, curling her lips and looking like a victim, which made Leng Yuefeng feel more and more happy. Leng Meiying looked at Sister Feng's proud expression and sneered in her heart, let's see how long you can remain proud.
