It's just a smile on the skin but not on the skin, that's what they say.
Except for Rong Xiyue, Chu Wenyu didn't bother to look at anyone. Who was looking at him and what relationship it had with whom. For Chu Wenyu, Chu Yin's gaze was easier to ignore than the air.
Chu Wenyu was too lazy to pay attention to those sights, and looked around Rong Xiyue in boredom, but he saw Miku, who was ready to go and came in again.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up. Could it be that the medicinal effect of the durian has passed?
No, she has given enough medicine. The effect of the medicine will not end so quickly. And although her medicine is indeed incurable, it is not a fatal medicine. It has a long time to take effect. But, this durian,
The effect time of the medicine will not be that short.
Rong Xiyue touched her chin, extremely curious, how did this Miku conceal the poisonous gas that was continuously released?
Hatsune was preoccupied with Chu Wenyu. When she returned to the inn, she thought that it must have been the man in red who had suddenly become so embarrassed and started doing such embarrassing things in front of everyone.
I did nothing, but the man in red was so vicious and made me lose all face. If I hadn't left the auction as soon as possible, I wonder what the man in red would have done to me later!
Hatsune looked at the man in red, sneered in her heart, then smiled, took the newly brought maid, and headed up.
The maid was cautious and very scared. Her sister came back from the auction with only one leg left. She didn't dare to think too much about what happened, and she didn't want to be like her sister, who had no leg.
So when I followed the quasi-saint, I was always in a nervous mood.
The last item in the auction has not yet appeared. Mo Jiu Sha was not interested in the others in front of him, and his mood was somewhat affected by Chu Wenyu on the side.
In the blink of an eye, a girl in white sat down next to her. When she looked up, she saw it was Hatsune.
He frowned immediately.
"Why are you here again?" Mo Jiusha's voice was very rude. He was originally fierce and merciless. What's more, Mikuyin was so ambitious that he always thought about how to trample himself and replace his saint.
The status of the Holy Son of the Palace is of course not easy to talk to.
Hatsune was not surprised when she saw Mo Jiusa's tone. She poured herself a cup of tea and took a leisurely sip, ignoring Mo Jiusa's sharp gaze.
"Why can't I come?" Hatsune said matter-of-factly. She glanced around, except for the table next to Chu Wenyu and the others. "There is something I want in this auction, so naturally it must be here."
Wait for that thing to come up."
After saying that, he still glanced sideways at Mo Jiu Sha. His eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His newly decorated face was still dotted with plum blossoms between his eyebrows, which looked very beautiful.
"What? Are you worried that I will compete with you?" Hatsune covered her mouth and smiled, not wanting to give in at all in her words.
Mo Jiushao turned his gaze back and stopped talking to Miku Yin. His brows were stern as he looked at the items on display at the auction.
Hatsune didn't care whether he was looking at her or not, she took a sip of her tea and smiled, looking very decent from a distance.
"You should be worried. If I want it, I will naturally grab it."
After Hatsune said this, she glanced at the man in red next to her with a vague look, and added something meaningful in her words, "Whether it's a person or an object."