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145. Chapter 145 Burning Feng Yun [6]

The streets are packed with people, and tonight it seems even more crowded than usual.

"Hurry up, the auction will start soon. Although she is a little older, I heard she is stunning!"

The aristocratic young men on the street walked in twos and threes in the same direction, all talking about the auction of a rich family's concubine at Fengyun Tower tonight.

There was a sea of ​​people outside Fengyun Tower, and everyone wanted to see the stunning appearance of this rich family's concubine.

"I want an upper room."

Mo Zihan was dressed in white brocade, holding a fan, and her hair was tied high behind her head, looking like a handsome nobleman.

Behind him, Leng Feng had a cold face and smiled casually, protecting him in front of him. In addition, Mo Zihan's hand was two hundred taels of gold. The madam suddenly beamed and immediately regarded him as a great god, and brought Mo Zihan to the second floor like a god.

The room with the best view and the best environment.

"What are you, a woman, doing in a place like this?" Seeing Mo Zihan's excited face, Leng Feng asked strangely and somewhat speechlessly.

"Come here to do what you need to do!" Mo Zihan replied with a smile. "Don't you think a place like this is fun? Just now they said that a beautiful concubine from a rich family would be auctioned here. Don't you want to take a look?

What does she look like? And who will get her?"

"I don't want to!" Lengfeng replied coolly.

When Mo Zihan saw this, she stopped chatting with him and pursed her lips. In other words, her family style was too boring in ancient times.

After Ling Yue, the top singer in Feng Yun Tower, performed a song and dance, there was a commotion below.

"It's started, it's started!"

Mo Zihan suddenly shouted excitedly, causing Leng Feng to look down and see that a gorgeously dressed and graceful woman had been helped to the stage by two strong men.

This woman should be forty years old, but because she takes good care of herself, she looks like she is only in her early thirties. She has lost the youthfulness of a little girl and perfectly displays the charm of a woman.

As for her appearance...it is no exaggeration to call her stunning. Her eyebrows are dark and unpainted, her lips are unlined and fresh, and her pair of star-like peach blossom eyes are full of contempt, which actually reveals a touch of alternative style. She is astonishingly charming and decent.

It is the immortals in the sky who have fallen into the mortal world, and their splendor has captivated the world.

This woman looks so familiar! But what makes her strange is that she is too sure of her memory. It is clearly the first time she has seen this woman, but why does she feel familiar for no reason?

Just when Mo Zihan thought carefully about why he thought this woman looked familiar, the bidding below had already begun. The starting price of this woman was 100 taels of silver. In the blink of an eye, the price had soared to 1,000 taels, and it was still going.

rise.

The bidding below was in full swing, but the woman on the stage acted as if the matter had nothing to do with her, and still calmly despised everything, as if it didn't matter who could win her.

"One thousand taels..."

Mo Zihan's red lips parted slightly, and everyone below looked at Mo Zihan as if they were mentally retarded.

The old bustard smiled a little hypocritically and said to Mo Zihan: "This young master, you have just called 1,300 taels. If you want to win Yun Sang, you must come up with..."

"……gold!"

When Mo Zihan spat out the two unfinished words, there was a sudden silence below. Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Zihan, but this time they were not looking at a retarded person, but looking at a prodigal.

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