One hundred thousand taels of gold, that's one million taels of silver. Even if most of the people below claim to be rich, one hundred thousand taels of gold will break their bones even if it doesn't empty their fortunes!
Everyone couldn't help but cast their gaze to the source of the sound on the second floor. Through a layer of white gauze curtains, they could only see a slim and hazy figure projected by the candlelight.
"She...how much did she offer?" Even Nangong Duanzheng, who heard Mu Jieyu's bid in the cabinet, was almost so shocked that he knocked over the tea cup in his hand.
Ouyang Tian also barely grasped the jade beads spinning in his hands. After calming himself down, he said: "The Lu family is indeed very wealthy!"
"Humph, you're just a prodigal woman spending a million taels of silver to buy a flower that will wither in three days!" Jiang Zhihuan, who prided himself on being generous, was also stimulated by Mu Jieyu and couldn't help but curse.
I think he is a dignified prince, holding in his hands the silver towers that cover most of the Jing Dynasty, but it is impossible to throw out one hundred thousand taels of gold as soon as he opens his mouth. Now Mu Jieyu, a yellow-haired girl, is throwing it out like this.
, can this not make him depressed?
"Miss..." Even though Bai Qian is very interested in Piaoxuexuanbinghua, but it's one hundred thousand taels of gold... His Majesty might be furious if the treasury took it out all at once, but her young lady didn't even frown.
Mu Jieyu ignored Bai Qian, but looked coldly at the obviously shocked emcee on the stage: "What? My Lu family can't participate in the bidding?"
The master of ceremonies suddenly came back to his senses, but still couldn't find his voice, and stammered: "Lu's...commercial house, I'm offering one hundred thousand taels...gold, is there anyone who wants to increase the price..."
Increase the price? Just kidding, that’s one hundred thousand taels of gold, not one hundred thousand taels of silver. They raised the price because their brains were kicked by a donkey!
Seeing that no one dared to speak, the master of ceremonies made the final decision: "Piao Xue Xuan Bing Hua belongs to Lu's Trading Company!"
Mu Jieyu nodded with satisfaction, and within a few moments, someone presented the Snow-Falling Ice Flower in front of her.
Looking at this incredibly strange flower in front of her, it should be a work of art, but it is actually a living thing. She could not help but marvel at the magic of the Creator.
She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch the snow-like petals, and a cool air instantly penetrated her heart from her fingertips. However, this cool air was not very cold. Instead, it was like the cool breeze in the dog days, which made her physically and mentally...
All feel relieved.
"Miss, it's starting to melt!" Bai Qian pointed to a petal in shock.
Mu Jieyu watched coldly as the flowers had been moved into the earthen flowerpot. The ice that had been there just now had long disappeared. He watched with an expressionless face as the blooming petals began to shrink and melt as soon as they left the ice. He took out one from his waist.
Take a small porcelain bottle, remove the cork wrapped in red silk, and pour all the potion inside into the flowerpot.
Soon, the soil surface of the flower pot condensed into ice, from a thin layer to a thick one, and the temperature in the room also dropped suddenly. Bai Wei and Bai Su had more profound skills, but Bai Wei
Xian couldn't help but stretched out his hands to rub his arms, and there was already white mist between his breaths.
However, the petals that were originally melted and withered were stretched out again little by little, and the crystal clear ice branches seemed to have water flowing inside, making them appear extraordinarily vital.
"You guys go down." Mu Jieyu then raised his eyes and brought the flowers to him. At this moment, the two boys who were dumbfounded sent him away.