As soon as the hammer fell, Su Lianyun retorted, but it was too late.
When Su Lianyun heard Feng Jinghong's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly seemed to react, and his whole body froze in place as if his acupoints had been tapped.
Feng Jinghong him, he did it on purpose
"he"
Su Lianyun couldn't breathe, she only felt light-headed and almost fainting.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" The people around him came to support him, and he felt the urge to vomit blood.
Seven million taels, bought a Xuyou sword
Lord Jingru said this sword is a good sword, but the sword that just came out has never been very famous.
But this time, even if I am not famous, I am definitely famous.
This fame is definitely not about how powerful the sword is, but how expensive it is.
"Feng Jinghong" Su Lianyun was so angry.
"Your Majesty, you have spent all the money, and the ghost alchemist's elixir will be there later. The third princess still needs it, but it needs to be treated for her injuries." All the subordinates were extremely anxious.
Many people haven't started bidding yet, they are just waiting for the elixir from the ghost alchemist.
So many people came here for the elixirs produced by the ghost alchemist. Now that all their money has been spent, how can they make money with so many people?
Su Lianyun then remembered something and his face turned pale.
"Quickly, you guys go back quickly. Take all the money the palace has. If you don't have enough, go back to Poria." How could he have forgotten this matter.
"Yes, yes." All the subordinates responded immediately.
Although their bodies ached, they still had to go back and get the elixir from the ghost alchemist later.
"That's cruel enough." Seeing Su Lianyun's look, Mo Lingxuan seemed to understand something and couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly remembering Feng Jinghong pinching Luo Qingfeng's nose just now, he blinked.
Could it be that Xiaofeng smiled?
God, it's not like he's never seen Xiao Feng smile before, but every time she smiles like that, he feels like danger is approaching.
That one just now should be a real smile, right?
Luo Qingfeng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, the smile on her lips deepening.
"Nine Princes, that's awesome." One pit is worth seven million taels.
That sword could have been auctioned for 700,000 taels, which would have been great, but now it's 7 million.
Feng Jinghong hugged her and moved her red lips closer, "Qingfeng now knows how powerful her husband is. It seems that she will have to behave well in the future."
Luo Qingfeng looked at him. Although it didn't sound like anything, she still felt weird.
Especially when he said this when he was so close to her.
"Can you step back a little?" She could clearly feel the warm breath coming towards her.
He smiled knowingly, lowered his head and pecked those bright red lips.
"Collect some interest first, and then we'll talk about the rest." He held her in his arms.
Luo Qingfeng looked at him with black lines on her head, then leaned against his chest.
"It should be almost done"
"The next thing is today's finale, the ghost alchemist's elixir." He took her hand and looked at it carefully.
"Should we join in the fun?" It would be weird not to join in the fun.
"Join in the fun, I'm worried that others won't dare to ask for it." Feng Jinghong laughed out loud. Those people must have lingering fears about Xue Youjian.
More than just lingering fear.
White fingers rubbed his chin, and Luo Qingfeng pushed him.
"I'll go tell Mo Lingxuan." There has to be someone who adds fuel to the flames. This is not the most exciting thing.