The holy son of the temple, Mo Jiushao, has a special status, and he has been pampered and pampered since he was a child. Although he is not as good as the noble sons of the seven major families, he is still arrogant and noble.
When did you ever see Mo Jiu Sha and just look at that person and subconsciously lower your head and frown?
The girl in pink skirt sitting on the chair next to the Holy Son of the Temple, Mo Jiushao, had a thoughtful look on her face.
The face of the girl in the pink skirt is refined and refined, with picturesque features and a faint smile hanging on the edge of her lips, like an orchid in an empty valley. The moment of youthfulness is in that smile.
A very beautiful woman.
After Rong Xiyue sat down across from them, she couldn't help but glance at the woman a few more times. The woman in the pink skirt was very sensitive. After noticing Rong Xiyue's gaze, she didn't show any surprise or anything.
, I just smiled back, generous and decent.
It is indeed a life of extraordinary beauty.
But I don’t know why, when Rong Xiyue looked at that face, and when she took another look, she felt that there was a touch of falseness in the pure beauty, the smile was empty, and there was no emotion, and the seemingly gentle eyes
Inside, deep down is coldness and calculation.
This seemingly innocent woman in a pink skirt is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Rong Xiyue thought and averted her eyes. There was nothing worth looking at this empty and false beauty.
It's not as good as the beauty in red next to me.
Rong Xiyue thought and put her eyes on Chu Wenyu's face. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This Chu Wenyu is indeed as beautiful as a flower. She is as beautiful as a flower, charming and handsome, but she has no trace of it.
Not effeminate, unlike her fourth uncle, who was so enchanting that he exuded a sense of femininity.
However, the only flaw in Chu Wenyu is that Nephrite Wenxiang's name and stunning beauty are due to such a fiery personality, which is really irresistible.
Chu Wenyu noticed that Rong Xiyue was looking at her, so she raised her eyebrows and looked at her beside her. She saw that the young man had a smile on his face and a pair of phoenix eyes full of sultry smiles.
Tease, tease, as if it is teasing people's hearts.
"Your Excellency Yuerong, what is going on here? An auction? What good things will there be?"
On the left side of Rong Xiyue, Chu Wenyu sat, and on the right side, Baili Ziyu sat.
Although Chu Wenyu is not from Canglan Continent, such auctions are not uncommon in the Demon Realm. However, he has never participated. If he wants it, no one dares to compete with him.
Therefore, when it comes to this auction, I am not very interested, but not at all.
And he was dressed in red, had red hair, and had blood-colored eyes. Just sitting there was enough to attract everyone's attention. Red hair was rare, but Chu Wenyu's red hair was still dripping with blood. Plus, he
Those blood-red phoenix eyes added a touch of elegance to his charming appearance.
And the red lotus mark on his forehead made people look at him unconsciously, and his noble and domineering aura was uninterrupted from the moment he entered.
In the auction, whether it was the second or third floor, or the girls and ladies on the ground floor, they all focused their attention on Chu Wenyu.
There are many beauties in Rongcheng City, but I have never seen such a handsome man. Even the holy son of the temple, Mo Jiu Sha, who is as handsome as a jade sculpture, is sitting not far from the man in red.