However, at this moment, King Qi Chen Moxuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his unburned left hand and said in a deep voice: "I will offer you six thousand taels!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
Ling Yue and Xia Bingye stood up at the same time and looked at Chen Moxuan in disbelief. Is he crazy?
Regardless of price or status, Chen Moxuan suppressed everyone present!
Young Master Shu Jun didn't say much. He stepped forward and respectfully handed over the bottle of skin-beautifying liquid. He bowed and said, "On behalf of Zhiren Pavilion, Shu Jun would like to thank His Highness King Qi for your support."
"Whether six thousand taels is worth it or not, I decided to inspect the goods on the spot." As he spoke, Chen Moxuan untied the gauze on his right arm, revealing his burnt black arm, with bones clearly visible in some parts of it.
Young Master Shu Jun looked troubled: "But Your Highness King Qi, our Zhiren Pavilion does not have any rules for on-site inspection of goods..."
"In the whole world, there is nothing but the king's soil. I said that the goods should be inspected on the spot, so I must inspect the goods on the spot!" Chen Moxuan's enchanting and narrow eyes flashed with impatience.
He picked up the bottle of spiritual liquid, took off the cap, frowned slightly, and poured the entire bottle of spiritual liquid directly onto the hideous wound without any care.
Then, the miracle began to happen.
The eyes of all the onlookers widened. The hideous carrion and wounds on His Highness King Qi's right hand and arm were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Moxuan felt a refreshing chill, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the smile on his lips became more and more unrestrained.
"Hahahahaha! Zhiren Pavilion will not deceive me!"
Ling Yue's eyes were fixed on King Qi's arm, her eyes were bloodshot, and her eyeballs were about to pop out!
Those things were supposed to be hers, but who knew that Chen Moxuan would come out halfway!
Xia Bingye's face was also extremely ugly. She stared at Chen Moxuan coldly and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi, you really don't like Bingye. Are you going to compete with Bingye for everything?"
The arrogant smile on Chen Moxuan's face instantly faded away. Seeing his sweetheart's sullen look, he felt uncomfortable and hurriedly said: "Bingye, listen to my explanation, it's not what you thought..."
"Humph!" Xia Bingye snorted coldly, turned around and left with the accompanying servants.
Chen Moxuan wanted to catch up, but with so many pairs of eyes around him, and he was such a face-saving man, wouldn't it be a joke if he chased after the woman in such a panic?
Thinking of this, he coughed slightly, regained his composure, and said loudly to Shu Jun, the young master of Zhiren Pavilion: "The things are good, I will go and go through the formalities now."
Prince Shu Jun's face flashed with joy, and he bowed forward to lead the way, leading the noble King Qi into Tianzi Pavilion.
While people at the auction venue were praising the magic of this skin-beautifying liquid, they dispersed and retreated. Only the shocked Ling Yue was left, falling down on a chair, covering her head, and sobbing in a low voice: "Mom, you
Tell me what should I do? What should I do?"
"Yueer, don't cry, be good, don't cry!" Mrs. Yu held Ling Yue's shaking body in her arms and said softly, "His Royal Highness King Qi took the last bottle, and there is nothing we can do to stop it.
This is life."
"No! I don't believe in fate!" Ling Yue suddenly raised her head, tears streaming down her face, with a look of sadness and anger on her face, "I must restore my appearance, I must get the skin-beautifying liquid!"