Chapter 42:

In mid-July, it was getting hot, and His Royal Highness boarded the carriage with a cold face. Li Desheng and Quan An waited on them and set off along the direction of the Xijiang moat, preparing to head to the most lively auction site.
In the carriage, Tang Zhuozhuo was covered with a veil and changed into a pale blue dress embroidered with hibiscus, with a red lotus-like flower tint on the bottom of her eyebrows, making her eyebrows more refined.
Huo Qiu glanced at the red lotus lightly. Tang Zhuozhuo thought he was curious about the stuff in his daughter's house, so he smiled and asked: "It took me a long time to choose this style. It's so conspicuous. Does your Highness like it?"
Her jade white face approached, but Huo Qiu's eyes fell on her red lips. His throat moved up and down, his sword eyes were deep, and he ruthlessly exposed the red lotus flower on her forehead, saying: " No need for foreign objects, Jiaojiao is already beautiful."
After tearing off her carefully selected Huatian, if she doesn't say good things to coax her, this squeamish bag will have another mess.
Tang Zhuozuo felt a cold eyebrow at first, but when he reacted, there was no smile on his face, and he hummed childishly, his appearance was particularly cute.
"When you get to the auction room, you must not walk around or talk to a foreigner." Huo Qiu put down the jade gourd he was playing with, and warned with a serious tone, especially the word "foreigner" was bitten so hard, just to make this woman more memorable. .
Tang Zhuozhuo's beautiful eyes gleamed, leaning on the man's shoulder like boneless, bringing up a gust of fragrant wind, she whispered: "The concubine listens to the master."
This sound made Huo Qiu's eyes a hot fire suddenly appeared, if it weren't for the inconvenience in the carriage, he would have to hook this bold guy to clean up.
The poor Prince's Royal Highness ran into Tang Zhuozhuo, such an unconscious fairy, where was his opponent? After tasting her indifference, she is now defeated in every look and word in her, and she is still very willing.
Tang Zhuozuo saw that the man did not respond, and moved a little farther away, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he did not miss Huo Qiu's red ears.
Hey, it's rare to see the embarrassing and shy appearance of His Royal Highness.
When he really arrived at the auction site, Tang Zhuozuo knew that he had underestimated the world's love for antiquities, or that there were too many people with the intention of picking things up.
Because there is still some time before the auction begins, the ordinary seats underneath are full of people, but the private room upstairs is quiet and quiet.
Tang Zhuozuo looked up and knew that the talents sitting in these private rooms were the highlight of the day.
The neatly dressed little servant stepped forward to greet them upstairs in the inner private room. Huo Qiu's expression was not half turbulent. He just changed into a white clothes with silver hooks, and the whole person's temperament changed drastically. Look, it really looks like a wealthy prince in Yushu.
They came low-key, and there were not too many people around, so they naturally didn't attract anyone's attention.
Tang Zhuozuo followed Huo Qiu step by step, the flimsy veil couldn't stop the amorous feelings between the eyebrows, but it made many men sitting underneath the eyes shine.
But looking at it this way, such a beauty already has a master.
In front of the private room is a wooden lattice window, through the wooden lattice, they can clearly see the items placed on the display stand, but the people outside can only see the dark and shallow wooden boards.
And in the private room not far away, King Nanping was drinking slightly, Zhu Lu pointed his eyes, saw Huo Qiu and the others hurriedly touched his father with an elbow, and said, "Father, look at him. coming."
Only after the words fell, I saw the familiar slender figure again, and my face suddenly fell.
This prince is really such a rare woman, she takes it with her wherever she goes, like a baby, it is an eye-catching sight.
The king of Nanping was not surprised, raised his eyes and hiccuped drunkly, and said: "Let's just take a picture of the sword, and the people next to it won't run into them."
As for who can grab it, it's up to their own abilities!
The man sat upright on the grandmaster's chair, and Tang Zhuozhuo occupied the rocking chair. She lay down and the rocking chair squeaked slightly. There was an ice basin in the room, which was very cool and comfortable.
Tang Zhuozhuo swayed slightly, his beautiful eyes slightly closed and occasionally raised his eyes to look at the man sitting upright.
Since he is here, he must have something he likes.
What other treasures are there at this auction that this man can see?
After squinting for a while, the noisy auction house suddenly quieted down. Tang Zhuozhuo's long and slender eyelashes quivered a few times. Shi Shiran opened his eyes. As expected, the auction people walked with a dozen shady boxes. On the huge round table, surrounded by darts, stood in a row with great momentum.
At the beginning, everyone was tired of listening. Although the faces were smiling, their eyes all fell on the dozens of black boxes and looked calmly.
Tang Zhuozuo sat up halfway from the rocking chair, tilted his head and asked a man in white clothes, "Why is your Royal Highness here today?"
Huo Qiu's eyes were leisurely, his sword eyes were extremely majestic, and he solemnly uttered a few words: "Look at the excitement."
Tang Zhuozuo obviously didn't believe it. This man had always been in the Three Treasures Palace. If there was nothing that could attract him, he would definitely not come over.
As if seeing her thoughts, Huo Qiu put the pen in his hand, smiled swiftly, and he looked like a shocking and handsome young man.
"Do not believe?"
Tang Zhuozuo nodded slightly. Seeing the man made up his mind not to say anything, he lay down halfway lazily. At this moment, the boss of the auction house finally said everything beautifully.
As his last words fell, Tang Zhuozhuo could clearly see countless people sitting upright quietly, their eyes hot.
"Since your Royal Highness says something is inadvertent, don't blame your concubine for robbing you." Tang Zhuozuo said briskly, and at the same time gave the man a bottom.
The boss of the auction house below gave an order, and the person uncovered the black cloth on the first box. Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were condensed, and when he saw that it was a jade bottle from the front, he left it uninterestedly. eye.
Her reaction was too real. Huo Qiu couldn't help but chuckled and followed the change of expression on her face.
Tang Zhuozuo was a little anxious until the first six boxes were opened and he didn't see the wooden hairpin. In this life, he won't be the first to board him, right?
Seeing that the person opened the seventh box, in it was an inconspicuous bottle with three or two crystal-clear beads like pills in the bottle, Tang Zhuozuo looked at it for a while, then lifted it up. At the time of the eyes, there was a deep and shallow smile in Xingtong.
At the same time, the person in charge of the auction house who was in charge of the commentary underneath stroked his beard and said loudly: "There are three pills in this box. They are the health pill made by Jiang Jianxi, the sacred hand of relieving Gu, which can regulate internal breath and relax. Smooth muscles are especially beneficial to women's body. The bid is fifty taels of gold!"
As his voice fell, the people underneath were restless for a while. Not many people actually shot after looking at each other for a while. In fact, it is not difficult to understand that although Jiangjianxi's health pill is good, the price of fifty-two taels is also placed. There, ordinary people are indeed unbearable.
After observing a circle, Tang Zhuozuo also found that so far, the people in the private room have not made any moves, which means that the things they care about have not yet come out, and they are all waiting hard for money.
Tang Zhuozuo's gaze stayed on the small jade bottle for a while, and then slid over. She had eaten a lot of this thing, and Jiang Jianxi cooked it like fried beans. She ate it as jelly beans, so naturally she had no interest.
The guy from the auction house waved his hand, took out a wooden hairpin from his sleeve, and placed it next to the medicine, saying, "Although the hairpin looks ordinary and unremarkable, the appraiser in the hall thinks it counts. It's a strange thing, the hairpin's fragrance is light and not vulgar, but it can calm the mind, and women can't use it well. Today, it was sent out along with this medicine!"
The bottom laughed again and again, and a broken wooden hairpin could not be taken back to give it to the concubine.
Tang Zhuozhao fixed his eyes on the wooden hairpin, his eyebrows jumped fiercely.
She is almost certain that there is a thousand-year wood core hidden in this hairpin. How can she buy this thing too!
Just as she turned her head and wanted to speak, Huo Qiu's eyes slid across her palm-sized face, and he ordered Quan'an: "Buy it."
This woman got sick several times in succession, and she was so thin that he was always worried when she watched it, so she should make up for it.
Tang Zhuozhuo pulled back the black hair beside her temple, and for a while, he didn't know what to say. His eyes were so hot that her heart felt a little hot. After a while, she pressed her lips, "The concubine is looking at the wooden hairpin."
Huo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slightly.
He can see it naturally.
When the pill was taken out, her eyes couldn't be more flat, but when the wooden hairpin came out, she straightened her eyes.
What hidden mystery is hidden in that wooden hairpin?
Quan'an came down soon, took an empty seat at will, and shouted a price of one hundred taels.
Tang Zhuozuo got up from the rocking chair and looked at the situation outside through the wooden lattice. The price of one hundred taels is not too low, and many people have already rested their minds. As soon as the people at the auction house were about to drop the hammer, they heard the sound of bidding from the private room.
"Five hundred taels!"
The audience was in an uproar.
Tang Zhuozhuo narrowed his beautiful eyes, his delicate hands under his sleeves, and he didn't know what that person meant for a while.
For those pills? Or for hairpins like her?
Five hundred taels is not a small sum for the local wealthy businessmen in Xijiang. If you come to make such a big bet, it looks like it is inevitable.
Huo Qiu glanced at the woman's slender back, then casually ordered: "Continue to follow."
Quan'an got the order, so naturally he was not afraid of those many, and directly paid the price of 700 taels.
There was silence for a while in the opposite room, and the price was one thousand taels!
Many people have seen some signs, either because this pill has another magical effect, or the two families have feuds.
How can there be such bidding? Lift up a few hundred taels at every turn, who can bear it?
It turned out that people who had some ideas after seeing this posture all rested their minds and watched the show with seriousness.
Tang Zhuozhuo turned his eyes to the opposite room in the private room with a hot spot, no matter what, she must get the wooden hairpin today!
Sitting below Quan An attracted a lot of people's attention but still remained motionless. To him, His Highness's orders were everything.
And in everyone’s eyes, the king of Nanping jumped into a violent private room, pointing to Zhu Lu with anger,
Ini son! That’s how the property of the palace made you defeat?

Zhu Lu pursed his lips, turned his head stubbornly away without speaking, suffocating a sigh of breath and was terribly frustrated. The woman Tang Zhuozuo wanted to hang her life with that pill to prevent such a grabbing method! It stands to reason that the holy medicine in Huo Qiudong Palace is more precious than this, and it is impossible to make another shot.
The king of Nanping was so angry that his beard curled up and his head was staring. He walked back and forth in the private room, really hating iron and steel.
Tang Zhuozhuo felt uncomfortable. She was afraid of flying under her eyelids if she didn't hold it in her hand. She stood in front of the man with autumn eyes like water, pursing her lips and asking him his opinion: "Your Highness, shall we continue to follow?"
Huo Qiu lowered his head and looked at her dark swirling hair. His eyes immediately fell on her loosely rolled up blue silk, with a slight smile, "Jiaojiao's color matches the hosta."
This is the meaning of not intending to grab it?
Tang Zhuozhuo tightened the veil in his palm, and turned his head and whispered: "But my concubine really likes that hairpin, so I can buy it with the money of my concubine, and wait...Will you return it to your highness when you return to the Eastern Palace?
Not to mention the sidelines, spending a few thousand taels to buy a wooden hairpin is indeed a bit unbearable. Even if she knew the whole story, she was too embarrassed to ask Huo Qiu to buy it.
Huo Qiu didn't say a word after listening to her for a long time, the brown eyes were brewing three-nine days of ice water, but he stretched out his long finger to tease the hair near her ear.
Tang Zhuozuo didn't know what he meant. When he looked down the field again, Quan An stood up for some unknown time and quoted a price of four thousand taels.
There was no sound from the audience. It was not as prosperous as Kyoto. Four thousand taels was already a sky-high price. It would be good to have this spare money to buy more than a dozen houses, and there was no need to lose money for a few health pills.
And the name of the shop on the opposite side finally died down and stopped bidding.
Zhu Lu sat down on the chair and became discouraged, letting the Nanping King ridicule and sneer.
He is different from Tang Zhuozuo, no matter how much the palace's savings are, he won't be so defeated.
When Quan An held the pill and hairpin to Tang Zhuozhuo's hand, the smile on the latter's face could not be covered, and the flattery in Yingying Qiushui's eyes was like a thread, stroking the hairpin and couldn't put it down.
The surface of the hairpin is polished to be smooth and black, and the hairpin head is engraved with a few lifelike orchids. The posture is vivid and eye-catching.
But this kind of hairpin can only be sold for a few taels in ordinary towns, and it is indeed a loss for a few thousand taels.
Tang Zhuozuo held the hairpin to play with it for a while, and then with a whisper, the tip of his nose leaned on the hairpin and sniffed, as expected, a strange fragrance came out.
She quickly lowered her head and lowered the smile that couldn't be hidden between her eyebrows, and then pulled the man's plain white sleeves, and said: "His Royal Highness smells a lot of incense."
Huo Qiu glanced at her with a smile, and followed her words with a hum, thinking she liked such novel things.
Tang Zhuozhuo's slender little finger trembled invisibly, and calmly said to An Xia: "Go get the knife."
Huo Qiu got some interest, his eyes stayed on the hairpin for a while, and asked: "Do you suspect there is something here?"
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded, a piece of hibiscus noodles was dyed with a layer of glowing red because of excitement, which was a bit softer than the red clouds of the setting sun. Huo Qiu's throat moved slightly, and his eyes fell on her slender waist.
Speaking of tenderness, the taste of that day and night is what makes people know the taste.
"The concubine once read in an ancient book that every tree has a strange fragrance, and they are all extraordinary products. This hairpin has a slick appearance and a sweet fragrance inside. There must be good things in it. I can't say that your Highness has made this business."
If it were the wood core the year before last, would you earn more than a little bit? That is priceless!
Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were full of the wooden core inside the hairpin, and he didn't know where to start until the heavy and small dagger arrived in his hand.
She turned around and blinked at the man. Li Desheng and Quan An both turned their faces away and dared not look again, but they knew in their hearts that the prince concubine was acting like a baby, and his Highness could not stand it.
Huo Qiu sipped the tea in the cup, a smile appeared on his face, his voice was like a tight string: "Want to do it alone?"
"The wood is so hard, if the concubine starts to grind out the blisters, wouldn't your Highness feel distressed?"
Huo Qiu frowned when he thought of that scene, really distressed.
The gem-encrusted dagger in the hands of a man was particularly docile and obedient. Before she could take a good look, the wooden clothes on the outer layer of the hairpin turned into sawdust and fell on the desk. Tang Zhuozhuo did not dare to blink, his heart was excited. It goes without saying that she had never seen such a fetish in her previous life.
Until the end, the black and blue color on the outside completely disappeared, revealing the delicate wood core inside, with a slight bright yellow, and the strange fragrance came on, quickly covering the incense in the private room.
Huo Qiu put the wooden core on the tip of his finger and took a closer look. After a while, he looked gloomy and looked at the woman with reddish cheeks on the side of his body: "Thousand-year wooden core?"
Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes seemed to be stationed in the light of the sun, pulling Huo Qiu's sleeves straight, and said: "It is, the concubine did not dare to recognize it, but now it is certain!"
Huo Qiu had seen this thing on Emperor Qiongyuan, but only one piece was found under the sky. This second piece was accidentally hit and missed by her.
This little squeamish bag is lucky.
Tang Zhuozhuo smiled and narrowed his eyes, revealing only the shape of two crescent moons, thinking that he had completed his merits, and lay back on her rocking chair, crunching joyfully.
Huo Qiu put the small piece of wooden core on the desk. At this time, the whole private room was filled with fresh fragrance of plants and trees. He walked to the recliner and watched the lively auction outside in full swing, saying: "This wooden core, you Stay by your side to warm up your body and keep it healthy."
Tang Zhuozuo shrank on the recliner in a small group, and shook his head after hearing the man's words.
"The concubine is useless." She paused, and continued, "His Royal Highness keeps it. There are so many benefits. The wood core can help strengthen the body and avoid poisons and disasters. Only when Your Highness relieves the Gu, it needs a good life. Now."
This little thing talked in a different way, and he was obviously the one who had to play tricks after drinking the medicine, and he wanted him to be good.
But in her heart, she felt quite different. She knew how weak she was. Faced with such a temptation, the first thing she thought of was herself. Huo Qiu turned his fingers slowly, not knowing what it was like in his heart, his heart was sour that he felt sore, he just wanted to rub her into a ball and rub her into his body.
"Furthermore, if your Royal Highness doesn't need it, you can carve this wood core into a unique object. If you offer it to your father's birthday in September, it will definitely crush everyone!"
She kept talking about him, her squiggly eyes reflected his shadow, Huo Qiu turned her back a little embarrassed, his apple was rolled up and down, threatening in a low voice: "No matter how restless, I will call you at night. good looking."
Tang Zhuozuo was taken aback, and simply lifted the layer of tulle on his face, brought his delicate face close to him, and smiled like a sweet fox: "The concubine has solved a worry for your majesty, and your majesty does not exaggerate. Concubine's?"
"Jiaojiao is very clever, and the lonely didn't raise her in vain." He saw Tang Zhuo begging for compliments, and the corner of his mouth was lifted, and she did what she wanted.
The emperor's birthday in September is indeed a concern for him.
Tang Zhuozhuo lowered his eyelids, only she knew that Emperor Qiong Yuan would not be able to survive his 60th birthday.
The emperor of the previous life died on the eve of August 15th, and even the Mid-Autumn Festival did not pass. This man didn't say anything, but he was sad.
But at that time, it was just when Concubine Yan and Huo Qizuo wanted to seize the throne. He had to manage the funeral of Emperor Qiongyuan and arrest the escaped Concubine Yan and the sixth prince Huo Qi. Her internal and external troubles were good. After going out of the second door, I am painting and writing poetry in Yiqiu Palace every day, and my days are so uncomfortable.
When everything is over, the new emperor will succeed, and the man’s robe will be added. The plague is also overwhelmed, and she also suffers from head problems and coughs. She also moved from Yiqiu Palace to Changchun Palace, from the Crown Princess The queen, the real mother ceremonial world.
But for her, it was just a bigger and more open place for painting and singing.
He fulfilled his promise. Under the queen, the royal concubine and the four concubines were left empty, and no one jeopardized her status. Later, Zhong Yuxi climbed to the concubine.
Tang Zhuozuo withdrew from the memory, accepted his words graciously, rubbed the tip of his itchy nose, and said, "Isn't it? Concubine looked at the end inkstone in the study of His Royal Highness is not bad, can you give it a reward?"
Huo Qiu suddenly laughed, "What's the lonely thing that can't go away?"
Tang Zhuozhuo sneered lightly, and sneered at these objects: "Don't say they are just rare objects, aren't even the people of Your Highness hooked over to the concubine?"
Behind An Xia lowered her head and looked at her toes and did not dare to make a sound, that is to say, His Royal Highness was able to play with the master like this. How could he hear such presumptuous words if it was someone else?
However, the handsome and handsome prince, his Royal Highness, accepted her unreasonable appearance, laughed repeatedly, rubbed her black hair, and said, "Is that so unreserved?"
"Jiaojiao looks outside, the show is about to begin."
Tang Zhuozhuo looked at it, and the last black box was slowly lifted, revealing a properly placed sword. After such a distance, Tang Zhuozhuo was almost dazzled by the light of the sword.
"this is……"
Huo Qiu smiled without saying a word, Tang Zhuozuo lowered his head to think for a moment, and then whispered: "This...is the sword of Yuan Beihou?"
Before Mobei Hou Yuanyuan died, Mobei was in great chaos, and the whereabouts of the sword stained with blood donated by countless barbarians is unknown. Seeing that the war in Mobei is imminent, Emperor Qiong Yuan just mentioned it in his leisure time, and this sword became famous, and several forces were there. Searching secretly, I didn't expect to show up at this time.
Fu Xiaodu said that those who searched for this sword naturally wanted to win the first place on the emperor's birthday in September.
It's a pity that this sword... only showed its edge and was covered in dust. Tang Zhuozhuo remembered that this sword was buried with Emperor Qiong Yuan in his previous life.
Suddenly something flickered in Tang Zhuozuo's mind, and he felt a little dazed when he wanted to study it carefully.
Huo Qiu saw that she had been thinking about it for a long time and had not come up with the name of the sword. He tapped with long fingers and wiped the sawdust on the back of her hand with the kerchief. He sighed, "The name of the sword is Yingquan."
The man's voice implied a hint of helplessness. He wore a white robe and blue silk. The collision between black and white was particularly strong, like a heavy ink landscape painting.
Tang Zhuozhuo's apricot eyes narrowed into two crescents, two jade arms loosely wrapped around Huo Qiu's neck, and he was not afraid of his cold eyebrows. Huo Qiu couldn't help but hug him like a child. It's not ashamed, but a dumb voice warned in her ear: "The rules are getting more and more unruly, what's the public appearance?"
Tang Zhuozuo buried his head in his chest, Huo Qiu's body suddenly stiffened, and the rest of his admonitions were hidden in his throat.
This man's mouth is full of reason, no matter how much he said, he would hold her well?
Squeaky feels self-conscious, and just hangs on him like this and concentrates on watching the excitement outside.
As expected by Tang Zhuozuo, almost every person in the private room started to raise the price, which was a few thousand taels, without feeling the slightest mentality.
Because everyone knew that once this thing was offered and favored by the emperor, the benefits would not be comparable to this mere matter.
It is not a problem to add officials to the jue, which is exactly their purpose.
The man's heartbeat speeded up gradually, and a sound was transmitted to Tang Zhuozhuo's chest through the thin clothes. Suddenly there were two sounds in his body and blood. Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were misty, and he asked, "Your Highness is not going to grab it?"
Huo Qiu stared at the movement outside, listening to a louder bidding, his expression did not fluctuate halfway, and even evoked a ridiculous arc: "They all say that they are here to watch the excitement, so naturally I don't intend to fight."
Tang Zhuozuo twisted his head and assumed he had never heard of it.
So, under the great sun of July, did His Royal Highness take her out for a walk?
She rolled her eyes around, and finally reached the man's ear to exhale like a blue, her eyes were full of dazzling stars, "Why is your Highness's heart beating so fast?"
This person is clearly moved, and he still refuses to admit it!
Huo Qiu lifted her up with a smile, with a mellow voice like a guzheng whispering: "Jiaojiao is in my arms, is there any reason to be alone as a man?"
Tang Zhuozuo was struggling to get to the ground, but he was rubbing a part of her back waist. Her struggle instantly softened. She bit her lower lip slightly without groaning, even more so when she met Huo Qiu's meaningful eyes. Shame and anger.
Huo Qiu herself was also uncomfortable, as long as she was close to her, she wouldn't be safe, not to mention that she was now soft and sultry, and it was really hard to bear it.
He sat on the rocking chair. The weight of the two people made the chair crunch a lot. Tang Zhuozuo hummed and bit on his shoulder. Huo Qiu didn't look at her. The room was completely quiet, and the voice outside became louder. Clear.
The Eagle Spring had been raised to the price of nine thousand taels. Tang Zhuozuo was a little surprised. He raised his brows and asked Huo Qiu's opinion: "At what price does your Highness think this sword will be taken away?"
Huo Qiu pressed her lips tightly, caught her little hand that was messing around everywhere, and replied indifferently: "Five thousand taels."
Tang Zhuozhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back. He stretched out five thin fingers and shook in front of him.
"Fifty thousand taels? But now eight thousand taels are no longer bidding..." The man's words have never been aimless, and Tang Zhuozhuo frowned.
Huo Qiu sneered coldly and looked straight at the private room directly opposite them.
At this time, the king of Nanping rubbed his hands, a little restless, and almost yelled: "When did the Huahua intestines of An Daohou come to Xijiang?! Why didn't anyone tell this king? Big mouth, is this going to smash my face with this king?"
Zhu Lu put down the cup and sighed, and persuaded: "Father, people are here clearly prepared, you just sit down and make a bid!"
I don't know how many people are hiding in Xijiang, but An Daohou is not the only one who looks at Yingquan Sword? It's okay to be clear, but hiding in secret without revealing his name is the most deadly.
I'm afraid that even his Royal Highness came for this sword.
The price of this sword finally stopped at 20,000 taels. Tang Zhuozuo looked up at Huo Qiu. The latter was still calm and relaxed. She couldn't help but speak: "The bottom of the palace is still saying 50,000 yuan, now. Did you see it?"
Huo Qiu finally lifted his eyelids, and Yuebai's wide sleeves were shining with fine silver light. He glanced at the woman in his arms and gave a slight hum, then waved his hand and told Quan An: "Bid thirty thousand tael, take it."
The concise sentence made Tang Zhuozuo and Quan An look at each other. The latter bowed and took the order out of the private room. Tang Zhuozuo was anxious.
"His Royal Highness, why did you lift ten thousand when you spoke?"
"No, how can I carry it to 50,000?"
Huo Qiu calmed down, with a thin anger on his face, he stroked the flower beside Tang Zhuo's eyes, and said: "Don't you always dislike Nanping Prince?
"Zhu Lu is here too?" Tang Zhuozuo frowned when he thought of the man's face.
"Otherwise, why did Jiaojiao think that King Nanping suddenly came to Xijiang?" Huo Qiu asked back, and stopped.
Tang Zhuozhuo regained his senses abruptly, and even his small eyes changed. "It was the straw bag that just raised the price with me?"
It's right to think about it carefully, except for such a idiot who harms others and oneself, who would spend a few thousand taels to buy a few health pills?
Huo Qiu's dark eyes suddenly showed a smile, and he loved her very love-hate temperament.