Rong Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled lightly at Baili Ziyu.
When Baili Ziyu saw it, she became more and more confused about where to put her hands and where to focus her eyes.
At this moment, there was another commotion below.
Rong Xiyue took a bite of pastry and then looked towards the place where the sound came from. Someone did come down below, but many people suddenly swarmed in front to greet her. Therefore, it was impossible to see who the person who came was.
It's just that the people at the auction were all heading in that direction, not knowing where they were coming from.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a light brown gown came out of the door at the bottom of the first floor. He also had two small goatee beards on his lips. After he came out, he hurried towards the door.
He was walking in a hurry, and as soon as he arrived at the door, his goatee twitched, and then his expression immediately changed from calm to flattering.
Rong Xiyue looked at it and almost laughed.
Who is it that makes these people compete to please them like this?
While Rong Xiyue was looking down with interest, Mo Jiusa next to him kept looking at Chu Wenyu from time to time, and the woman in pink skirt who had been looking at Mo Jiusa also turned her gaze.
Put it on the man in red.
Mo Jiushao's eyes were very complicated, with a little excitement, a little shock, a little excitement, and caution. When he looked at Chu Wenyu, the holy son of the temple, who had always been dignified, cold and arrogant, seemed to put down his posture.
This point can't help but make the woman in pink skirt curious.
Who is the man in red?
Mo Jiusha knew that he was secretly watching him. The man in red must know his identity.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiushao turned back his gaze. He saw a white jade face carved like jade, expressionless. He lowered his head, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
"Who is that person?"
The girl who was free from the secular world couldn't bear it anymore. When Mo Jiushao turned his eyes, he asked.
She has obviously never seen the man in red. Although she is only a candidate saint in the temple, her status is still different. Mo Jiu knows about people, and it is impossible for her not to know. Now, this Mo Jiu
Looking around, it was obvious that he knew who the man in red was.
"You don't have to know."
Mo Jiushao frowned when he heard the confusion in the girl's cold voice, but it only took a moment before he regained his composure.
But he only answered the girl with these few words, and the indifference and cruelty in his words did not sound like someone sitting at the same table.
After hearing this, the girl was not annoyed. Instead, she chuckled lightly and asked the maid next to her to pour herself a cup of tea. "Nine Shas, you are the one who knows. Why don't I know?"
The girl's voice was light and airy, and there was even a smile on her stunning face, but her words were equally tough.
"Not someone you can mess with."
This time, Mo Jiushan reacted so strangely that he turned his head, glanced at her, and answered the girl very quickly, "Hatsune, he is not someone you can mess with."
Then, I felt that what I said was not solemn enough, so I added another sentence solemnly at the end.
The girl called Hatsune seemed unwilling to accept it. A man with such aura and appearance was indeed no ordinary person. However, in this continent, she knew the looks of the princes of the seven major families, but she had never seen them before.
I have never heard of such a person with red clothes and blood-eyed eyes. Even his hair is blood-red.