Luo Qingfeng got out of the carriage, looked at the attention of everyone around him, and glared at the people around him.
It was too high-profile.
After all, she is still being hunted by the temple. Although the people in the temple know that she is Feng Qing, this is too high-profile.
"Let's go." He smiled softly.
"Yeah." Luo Qingfeng responded, that was the case, so of course she moved forward generously.
Two figures, one big and one small, walked into the auction side by side.
Luo Qingfeng is considered tall among her peers, but standing in front of this man, she looks much smaller.
Seeing a pair of stunning eyes, Luo Qingfeng curled her lips.
If she had Feng Qing's face today, I'm afraid she would be despised.
In this world, it really depends on your face.
Yes, she also cares about looks. If she likes handsome men, everyone cares about their faces.
Feng Jinghong turned to look at her, and saw the emotion in her eyes that no outsider could see, and her eyes overflowed with affection.
Feeling his gaze, Luo Qingfeng turned to look at him.
I feel the urge to grind my teeth.
He's quite enjoying it
To an outsider, the simple gaze between the two of them was filled with affection, affection, and deep affection.
No need for outsiders to say anything. When they saw them approaching, they would all give way and let them pass.
Luo Wuyou strode into the auction, and no one in the temple noticed that she had entered.
Seeing that there was no one behind her, she turned around and almost exploded with anger.
With a flick of her long sleeves, she strode in.
After she returns, she will replace all of these people.
Isn't he just Luo Qingfeng? Why are they so fascinated by it?
Walking into the auction, noisy sounds rushed towards her, and Luo Qingfeng frowned.
"Which floor is your room on?" There seemed to be several floors here, which was much larger than the auction in Fengyun Town.
She suspected that there were eight or nine hundred people coming this time, if not a thousand.
But this place should be the same as Fengyun, with VIP seats arranged in separate rooms.
"Fifth floor." Feng Jinghong said softly.
"I am also on the fifth floor." Luo Qingfeng blinked.
The invitation stated that she and Mo Lingxuan were on the fifth floor. This didn't make sense. The First Chamber of Commerce probably didn't know that she was an alchemist.
Just by winning a competition, I can go to the fifth floor
"Well, fate." Feng Jinghong nodded seriously and smiled evilly.
Luo Qingfeng glared at him and pushed the hand under his sleeve, "Fuck you."
When the attendant at the auction saw the two people walking in, his eyes flashed with surprise. He was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses.
"Sir, miss, do you have an invitation?" Anyone with an invitation is a distinguished guest.
Xuan An immediately walked out and took out the things.
Looking at Feng Jinghong, he wiped his sweat.
It's not easy for him, he was just ignored by others, and he was completely squeezed over.
Those people could see the master and Miss Qingfeng, but why didn't they see someone behind them?
"Master Jinghong, please" the attendant hurriedly made a gesture of invitation.
Unexpectedly, he was Feng Jinghong, the son of Jinghong, and the ninth prince of Donglin Kingdom.
No wonder, it’s amazing
And the same goes for the girl next to him
I feel like they are God’s most outstanding works, so perfect that it makes people suffocate.
Feng Jinghong pulled Luo Qingfeng, and the two of them walked to the stairs next to them. As soon as they turned around, the white figure walked down the stairs.
Luo Wuyou stood proudly at the top of the stairs, his eyes falling on Luo Qingfeng.
"Sister, why are you here?" She pretended to be surprised.