The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 75: Confession Bureau: I can hear your heart

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yan didn't show it on his face, but his hand was already supporting the girl's delicate shoulders.

Although Yue Hua thought a lot, he still shook his head subconsciously: "I'm fine."

Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of him, Xiao Yan didn't insist.

Anyway, there is always a way to find out what he wants to know.

Yue Xianhua was brought into the auction building by Xiao Yan in a daze. It was broad daylight, but the building was lit with candles and was bustling with activity.

Although she didn't know the person sitting in the lobby, she could infer from his clothes that he was of extraordinary wealth.

The people around him whispered, "They are all wealthy businessmen and scholars from all over the country. They came here especially for today's auction."

Yue Xianhua nodded to indicate that he had heard it.

The auction building has three floors, and the manager in the building led the two directly to the third floor.

The third floor has the fewest rooms, only four. It can be said that the owner has taken “scarcity makes things valuable” to the extreme.

When he was about to step into the door of the private room, Yue Xianhua suddenly asked, "Is Yue Xianxian here?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes, and then he praised her unabashedly: "My lady is really smart."

Yue Xianhua didn't say anything. Thinking about the conversation he had just heard, he felt inexplicably sad.

Seeing him like this, the arrogant young man beside him gradually stopped smiling and lifted her face with his slender fingers: "Why do you have such a pitiful expression again? Who bullied you again?"

The girl's sad and resentful eyes coupled with her beautiful face made her look less cold and distant, and more delicate and pitiful.

Xiao Yan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he felt heartbroken but also indescribably moved.

Yue Xianhua was surprised at Xiao Yan's sharpness, but just wanted to shake his head, but his fingers unconsciously grasped his sleeve.

Xiao Yan was very smart and almost immediately realized that this was a dependence caused by fear and anxiety.

There was a ruthlessness in his dark eyes that the girl had not noticed:

Who scared her?

That Yue Xianxian?
"go in."

The manager's smile froze on his face, and neither of them went in.

Yue Xianhua tugged at Xiao Yan's sleeve and told him to stop making things difficult for others.

Anyway...

Her "trouble" can't be solved in a short time, so why bother standing at the door like a pillar?

Xiao Yan naturally followed her.

But no one expected that the moment they entered the room, the voice that had just disappeared appeared in their minds again:
"Okay, I get it. You've said it eight hundred times. You're going to auction it off and give it to the Seventh Prince, right? I'm not an idiot. You don't have to say it so many times..."

Yue Xianhua's eyes were slightly stern: It's the Seventh Prince again...

In the storybook, the Seventh Prince is Yue Xianxian's future husband, so does that mean the two of them have been hooking up since then?
Before she knew it, she had already been brought into the box by Xiao Yan.

The private room of Wei Si was indeed extraordinary, spacious and luxurious, elegant and refined.

When the two men came in, two pretty maids raised their hands and pushed open the window, allowing them to overlook the entire auction hall at a glance.

At this time, a beautiful singer in a gauze skirt was dancing on the stage, the sound of stringed instruments was pleasant, and there was constant noise downstairs.

The auction hasn't officially started yet.

Not long after they sat down, maids in uniform brought tea and snacks. The fruits on the table were also extraordinary, and one could tell at a glance the extraordinary strength of the master behind them.

Before Yue Xianhua could say anything, Xiao Yan raised her hand, and the maidservant who was serving her retreated silently.

She subconsciously looked at him, only to see the young man peeling a crystal clear grape and feeding it to her mouth: "Madam, would you like to try it?"

Yue Hua raised her eyes and glanced at him, then turned her head away, not appreciating the gesture:
"No, just eat it yourself."

She felt that her attitude was cold and hurtful, but she didn't know that her resentful and cold eyes made the people around her tremble in their hearts, and they wanted to take out their hearts to make her smile.

"It's a pity not to eat it..."

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, and he casually stuffed the grape into his mouth.

Yue Xianhua had just breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved that the other party did not pester her, but the next moment her chin was lifted up and kissed forcefully.

She widened her eyes in surprise as the sweet flesh was pushed into her mouth, along with someone's strong will.

Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she knew that this person was not someone who was easy to deal with!

She stretched out her hands to push him away, but there was no way to do it, so she had to be half-held in the man's arms and continued to "feed" him.

She blushed until she finally fell limp in his arms: "Ten, ten days..."

A slightly hot kiss fell on his neck, and her soft little hand pressed against his chest.

Her eyes were sparkling, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked so charming and charming. How could one tell from the cold and listless look just now?
The kiss on the collarbone moved away.

The young man raised his head to reveal an equally beautiful face, but his dark sight made it impossible to look directly at him.

"Don't worry, my wife. I will keep my word."

Xiao Yan was also panting, then he raised his head and fastened her loose collar.

Yue Xianhua didn't want to be sad or blame others for the time being. She just glared at him angrily and was about to leave his arms.

But how could Xiao Yan agree to that?

Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to hug a sweet and soft lady?

"My dear, why don't you tell me what made you unhappy just now? If you tell me first, I can prescribe the right medicine to make you happy."

The young man smiled charmingly and affectionately, what a charming and handsome man.

But Yue Xianhua knew that this was just the man's appearance. He was not as "simple" and easy to talk to as he looked.

"I'm not unhappy at all, you're just overthinking it."

She turned her face away, but couldn't help but grab a wet handkerchief beside her to wipe the boy's fingers.

It’s so annoying. I just peeled the grapes and now I’m hugging her. I don’t know if the juice got on her body.

Seeing the girl frowning slightly and wiping his fingers for him, Xiao Yan's deliberately hypocritical smile was blank for a moment.

"Okay, stop touching me with your dirty hands."

Only when she felt she had wiped it almost done did Yue Hua let go of his hand.

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are so delicate and lively that they are even more eye-catching than before.

Xiao Yan was a little stunned. It took him a while to realize what he should say: "Okay."

Yue Xianhua ignored him and looked towards the auction house downstairs. The singing and dancing ended, and a man who looked like a master of ceremonies stood on the stage with a small hammer, speaking nice words to the guests around him.

The auction seems to be about to begin.

This scene reminded her of the "voice of the heart" she had just heard, and her brows, which had just been frowned due to someone's disturbance, unconsciously frowned again.

What would happen if, what if she really gave up everything and threw away her last bit of luck?
Is it really possible to "survive from death" as Xiao Yan said?

It is still a complete failure with no possibility of recovery.

She thought so seriously that the boy who had been paying attention to her emotions couldn't help but become serious.

"You still don't want to believe me?" A male voice with a hint of melancholy sounded in her ears, and warm breath sprayed on her ears. Yue Luhua's face felt a little hot.

She bit her lip, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar eyes in front of her, and wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth the moment before she opened her mouth:
"Even if I tell you, you won't believe it..."

Who could believe that she could hear other people’s “inner voices”?

I’m afraid if I tell it out loud I’ll be arrested and burned to death as a supernatural being.

Xiao Yan was not convinced, and stretched out his hand to turn the girl's face over: "How do you know I don't believe it if you don't tell me?" Yue Yanhua broke free: "I just don't believe it."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice that she herself didn't even notice.

"Start bidding!"

Just then, a gong sounded downstairs and the auction began.

The two's attention was temporarily drawn to it.

Yue Xianhua couldn't help but look over to see what it was.

It's just a little far away, so I can't see it clearly.

"look here."

Suddenly, I heard the sound of rustling papers and Xiao Yan's voice rang out.

She looked down and saw a beautiful album being handed to her. When she opened it, she found that it was today's auction item.

On the first page is a thousand-year-old jade.

Below is the introduction of this ancient jade:
It is said that this jade once belonged to a queen in history. The jade is warm and emerald green all over, with a dragon and phoenix pattern carved in the middle.

Starting price: one hundred strings of cash.

Yue Hua, who was originally looking at the album relatively calmly, frowned when he saw the prices, and couldn't help but look at the young man who was holding him.

Xiao Yan originally lazily rested his chin on his wife's shoulder, and looked at the auction catalog that he had already seen with her out of boredom.

Suddenly he noticed the girl's gaze and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Yue Hua looked at him for a while, then thought that he had made up his mind not to get involved in Xiao Yan's affairs, and forced his eyes away from him: "Nothing."

However, Xiao Yan sensed something strange in her eyes and didn't believe that nothing was wrong. He wanted to ask her more, but Yue Xihua didn't say a word.

She would never tell her that the butler begged her to take care of his affairs.

Xiao Yan looked at his wife's blushing face with some doubt, his eyes narrowed slightly:

It seemed like something had happened that he didn't know about.

"Two hundred guan each time!"

"Two hundred kan twice!"

"Two hundred strings of cash three times! Deal!"

Cheers came from downstairs, diverting Yue Xianhua's attention again.

Seeing that his wife's attention was attracted, Xiao Yan calmed down temporarily.

After a while, there was a knock on the box door and someone came in.

Yue Xianhua, who originally didn't care much, had his eyes flashing when he heard "downstairs" and "guests", but still didn't say anything.

But who knew that as soon as the person left, she heard Xiao Yan say, "Yue Xianxian is downstairs from us."

She finally couldn't help but look up at him.

But all he saw was the boy's calm and casual smile, as if this was nothing to him.

Yue Xianhua pursed her lips and went to wash her hair.

"…Now it's the sixth auction item: Glazed Green Ivy. It was discovered by a miracle doctor while collecting herbs in the mountains. This herb grows deep in the mountains and has unique effects. The starting price is fifty strings of cash. Please start bidding!"

As the gong sounded, people began to bid.

Xiao Yan was originally lazily playing with his wife's slender and beautiful fingers, but suddenly his fingers were grabbed tightly.

He looked up and met the girl's somewhat flustered and nervous eyes.

He paused, and instantly understood something: "Want it?"

Yue Huahua nodded without hesitation: "Yes! I want it."

Since this is what Yue Xianxian wants, she won't let her get her wish.

Xiao Yan smiled, held the girl's soft hand and gently pulled the thin rope with tassels on the edge: "You can participate in the bidding here."

Yue Xianhua glanced at him, as if wanting to say thank you, and then without hesitation, pulled off the thin rope.

Although this "Glass Green Ivy" is somewhat peculiar, it is actually nothing among the many valuable auction items today, otherwise it would not have started at only fifty strings of cash.

So when the guests on the third floor participated in the auction, the emcee on the stage was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he became alert:

"The guest in Room No. 1 bids 200 guan. Are there any other guests who want to bid?"

Yue Xianhua looked at Xiao Yan in surprise: "Two hundred... strings of cash?"

If she remembered correctly, the bid had only reached eighty strings of cash before she shook the rope?

Xiao Yan hummed, and rubbed his face against the soft faces of the two of them affectionately: "This is the rule of the Emperor's Room. The price will be doubled based on the original price if you participate in the bidding."

Yue Xianhua was silent, and two words silently came to his mind: spendthrift.

Downstairs: "Room 3 is offered at 250 guan. Anyone else want to bid?"

Yue Xianhua's heart trembled, and he instantly became alert. Without even waiting for Xiao Yan to remind him, he started shaking the rope again.

"Di No. 3" is exactly Yue Xianxian's room!

"Room No. 1 is offering 300 guan. Anyone else wants to bid?"

"Room No. 3 is offered at 350 guan. Are there any other bidders?"

"Room No. 1 is offered at 400 guan..."

"Room No. 3 is offering 450 guan..."

"Room No. 1 is offered at 500 guan..."

Seeing that the price soared from the original fifty strings of coins to seven hundred strings of coins, Yue Xianhua paused while pulling the rope, his expression becoming somewhat solemn.

"Don't want it anymore?"

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, and without waiting for Yue Xihua to say anything, he raised his hand to pull the thin rope for her.

The next moment, the host's excited voice came from below:
"Room No. 1 is offering a price of 1,000 guan. Is there any bid higher than 1,000 guan?"

When the thousand strings of cash came out, no one knew how Yue Xianxian would react, but the people downstairs were in an uproar at first.

"No, what kind of herb is so powerful? Someone actually offered a thousand strings of cash? Is it a panacea?"

"One thousand strings of cash can buy a nice house in the capital, is there anything left?"

"Does anyone remember that the starting price was fifty strings of coins? One thousand strings of coins, that's more than ten times the price!"

……

It's not that the auction house has never offered high prices before, but the prices are far from the actual value of the items. If the bidders were not from the top room, they would have suspected that they were hired agents.

"Xiao Yan,"

Yue Yanhua called out Xiao Yan's name in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness in her voice: "The price is too high, it's not worth it."

Even if she wanted to snatch it from Yue Xianxian, but one thousand strings of cash... she really didn't know.

She is not a person who is out of touch with the world. Such a move is really a luxury.

Even Yue Xianhua thought to himself: If the butler knew about this, I would be speechless.

He wanted her to "control" Xiao Yan, but her arrival made him even more wasteful.

"If it can make my wife smile, then it's worth it..."

Along with the boy's voice, there was also the sound of the gong clapping by the emcee downstairs:
"Congratulations to the guest in Room No. 1 for successfully bidding on the Glazed Ivy!"