Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 120 Meeting Rong Beilan Again ([-])
"15 years old, no way, why do I think you look much older than Sister Changxue?"

"Ahem, haha, I like this little girl, haha!" Su Changle was already laughing so hard that tears flowed down her cheeks. She didn't expect such a wonderful and innocent princess to be born in this royal family, and I don't know what kind of person taught her.

"Miss, Princess Ziyan is twelve years old and was born to Concubine Rong. When she was three years old, Concubine Rong died of a serious illness. She has been raised by the empress who treats her as her own. To be favored by the Emperor is to develop such a character." Xiangxue explained from the side.

It turned out that the empress raised her, no wonder, thinking of that gentle and beautiful woman, she suddenly shook her head again, it's a pity that she gave birth to a scum like Murong Che.

"That's all, Xiangxue, come and rub my shoulders."

Flicking his sleeves to straighten his clothes, he glanced at the box in the center from the corner of his eye, counting the time, Master Pingyang should come over.

Murongche's opinion of herself has changed, she has already noticed it, but she doesn't know if this man will be so cheap that she will talk about it, and he will rub against her. Right now, she has faintly touched a second-rank warrior After the auction, her Benyue Building will be opened, and she will ask the old man for a secluded place to retreat and practice.

"Master Zixu, Master Pingyang is here to visit."

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from the door, he collected his thoughts and took off half of the mask on his face, and winked at Xiangxue, Xiangxue quickly understood and stood aside.

The door curtain was lifted, Master Pingyang was still dressed as a monk, and Maitreya Buddha was smiling so much, no matter how you looked at it, he felt very kind, he raised the teacup in his hand, and his red lips lightly curled up, "Master Pingyang, long time no see. "

"Hey, Mr. Zixu, those cheats of yours are really useful. A few days ago, the poor Taoist suddenly realized that his cultivation, which had been stuck in the bottleneck for several years, finally broke through. Today, I am here to thank you."

Thanking her, the brows were slightly raised, and he watched him take out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his cuff with a calm and dark expression.

"These are the Profound Condensation Pills that Pindao specially refined for you, Zixu. Young Master, taking one during cultivation can ensure that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed in the body will not be lost. It is of great help to cultivation."

Ningxuan Pill, a high-level spirit pill, is a good thing, but she has a life bracelet on her body, and her special physique, it's good for those heaven and earth spirits to drill into her body without seeing her.

However, he squinted his eyes and nodded towards Xiangxue, "That Zixu is here, thanks to Master Pingyang."

"You're welcome. If you are looking for something in this auction, you can buy it first. When you pay the money later, Pindao will give you some money."

"Okay, if I have any good books, I will give them to Master Pingyang first."

"Haha, okay, that poor Taoist will go to work first, and the auction will start in about half a cup of tea time," he said, and handed her a thin booklet, "This is the auction for this time. Auction items, ordinary people, Pindao don’t disclose it!”

"Thank you!"

The booklet is only as big as the palm of an adult man. One page shows the appearance of the lot, and the other page is the introduction. There are ten pieces in this lot. , The snakeskin bow, which she took out casually, was also used as one of the finale.

The sound of the drums shook the sky, and then, a graceful beauty walked onto the stage with lotus steps, a fiery red veil skirt complemented the surrounding glazed lamps, her charming face had a decent smile, her beautiful eyes flowed, first of all, Start introducing yourself.

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