Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 89
"Uncle, are you really embarrassed to use my money because I am a woman?"

Yang Junyou glanced to the side.

He doesn't discriminate against women. If it's a husband and wife, he can use it as an emergency, but this is the step-sister of his nephew, how can he use her money?

"Men and women can make money. Why do you think women earn money differently from men? Most people in the world are prejudiced against women. In fact, women can do what you men can do, but what we women can do There are some things that you men may not be able to do."

"what?"

Except for Gu Qingming who ate seriously, An Lan was not easy to interrupt as a servant, so everyone in the private room asked in unison.

Su Yixin blinked: "Have children, we women can have children, can you men?"

Gu Qingjuejun blushed slightly and looked at Su Yixin: "..."

Li Zhengzhen looked at Su Yixin with a look that made sense.

Only Yang Junyou, with her long and narrow Danfeng eyes cramping wildly at the end of her eyes, this niece dared to speak too much.

"Besides, uncle, do you bring any money?"

Yang Junyou thought that the 10 taels of silver he brought was indeed not enough.

"Uncle, are you sure you don't want this misty peach blossom?"

"Otherwise, I will borrow you as my uncle, and I will return it to you when I return to the sect!"

Su Yixin knew that this was the most that Yang Junyou could accept, so she proudly took out a silver note of 20 taels from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Junyou.

With the silver, Yang Junyou directly picked up the pen, wrote down the number of 30 taels on the note, folded it, and stuffed it into the bamboo tube just now with pain.

The next two lots, as far as they are concerned, are temporarily unavailable.

If you have money, you can buy it. The problem is that if you don't have that much money, you won't be able to show that ability!

All five items were auctioned, and they bought two items, but because this is a bidding mode, they still don't know whether they have bought the Liuguang Sword and the Mist Peach Blossom.

"If the price is the highest, someone will come to invite us later."

After Yang Junyou finished speaking, she saw a beautiful woman approaching. The woman looked more than [-] years old, and she looked more graceful than the beautiful maid who took the exhibit just now.

She blessed her body: "My family name is Sun, you can call me Mrs. Sun."

This name is a commonly used name in the secular world.

It is certain that Mrs. Sun is a cultivator. If she is called this way, she may be the same as Su Yixin. Her husband's family is a secular person.

"Miss Sun, please lead the way."

Lady Sun nodded with a smile, led them out of the private room, and walked left along the corridor.

This time when I came to Lingbao Pavilion, I bought everything that my uncle wanted, but my brother's Quan Fangding still couldn't find the materials to repair it.

"Uncle, brother's Quan Fang Ding is cracked, do you know how to fix it?"

"The Quanfang Ding was originally used by my senior brother. Zhen'er gave it to him when he was about to leave the mountain. When I return to the sect, I will bring it back to my senior brother to see if there is any way to restore it."

Yang Junyou went on to say: "You don't have to worry about this matter all the time. You should also know that your brother's temper has probably been forgotten by him in the past few months. Besides, there is still a whisk, he is used to it. There are many weapons, not limited to a whole square tripod."

Su Yixin: "..."

She glanced at Li Zhengzhen.

To be honest, I thought he was being silly at first, but now I feel a little envious.

On the second floor, go straight along the corridor, and at the end of the corridor, there is a wall carved with complicated pictures and texts. Madam Sun turned her back to them, injecting spiritual power into it, and when Madam Sun stopped, the door retracted spontaneously up three feet.

It's just wide enough to let them in.

Entering is like a tunnel, surrounded by walls.The lights inside lit up spontaneously after they entered. Su Yixin was familiar with this principle, so it was nothing unusual, and his attention was on the walls on both sides.

"Everyone, follow closely!"

Madam Sun suddenly said: "There are many traps in front, don't touch anything inside, otherwise the traps will be triggered, and everyone will die."

"hiss"

Li Zhengzhen took a breath and retracted his outstretched hand.

Well, Mrs. Sun has eyes on her back, and this sentence seems to be a warning to Li Zhengzhen.

Soon, they came to another wall, Sun Niangzi did the same, Su Yixin calculated, except for the wall they entered at the beginning, in the passage, they passed through three stone gates in total.

With their footsteps, they can walk six miles in two quarters of an hour, but the most important thing is that they haven't reached the place yet.

Lingbao Pavilion is so big?

"Sister-in-law, Sister Ming is afraid." There is only a long closed corridor about five feet wide. Even if there are candles burning on both sides, it still makes people irritated after a long time, let alone Gu Qingming, who is only two years and three months old. .

It is rare to be able to bear to speak for so long!

"Miss Sun, how long will it take?"

Lady Sun turned her head to look at Gu Qingming, and said, "Hurry up!"

After saying this, there seemed to be a look of embarrassment on his face.

Su Yixin only thought that Mrs. Sun had become a mother, so she developed a heart of love and pity for Gu Qingming.

He didn't do what he wanted.

When reaching the last stone gate.

Madam Sun stopped, and said to Gu Qingming who was nestled in Su Yixin's arms: "My good boy, are you sleepy after you've been out for so long? Go home early after you finish your work, don't stay outside."

Gu Qingming politely said thank you, Madam Sun smiled, took a look at Su Yixin and quickly looked away.

Su Yixin's sixth sense felt that Mrs. Sun was hesitant to talk to her, and she was quite entangled.

She wanted to ask, but Mrs. Sun turned around and poured her spiritual power into the stone gate.

The door opened, Su Yixin had no choice but to put the conversation away.

Walking out of the stone gate, the layout of the corridor from the private room to the front of the stone gate is almost the same. The only difference is that the handrails in the corridor are painted with golden yellow paint, which echoes the four pillars in the hall.

And here, it is painted with vermilion lacquer.

The patterns carved on the corridors have also become flowers from the other side that even practitioners are stunned by.

The flower of the other shore blooms without leaves, and is regarded as an ominous flower. It is said that it is the messenger of the underworld, connecting the yang world with the underworld.

This time, after a short walk, Mrs. Sun led them into a room.

There was a person sitting in the room. It was Mr. Xue who was playing the pipa in the hall and introducing the auction items. He was lazily sitting on the chair, playing with the jade wrench on his right thumb.

Seeing them coming, he didn't get up, pointed to the chair next to him, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, why not sit down and have a cup of tea, the exhibits you took will be brought right away."

Su Yixin noticed that Young Master Xue had changed into a red dress that was almost exactly the same style as Yang Junyou's.

Just now, the white clothes were like snow, unstained by the mortal world, but now the red clothes are like fire, full of enthusiasm.

Heck, it's dazzling.

Su Yixin secretly glanced at Yang Junyou beside her.

Red is red, why is the golden phoenix on the clothes exactly the same!

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