The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 667
This Grand Duke Fan has such an elegant temperament and comes here with such a graceful demeanor, whether he is pretending to be indifferent or really nothing. On that day, when he opened the car curtain, she clearly saw him holding his belly with one hand and his expression was disheveled.

Fan Zhen slowly walked up to Wei Changjue, Ling Jing, Gu Xizhao and Shangguan Yu'er.

With a snap, he closed the folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Wei Changqu with deep eyes.

"Miss Wei, let's meet again."

Seeing that Fan Zhen was staring at him, Wei Changjue was not timid. He stared at him with wide eyes and laughed, "Young Master Fan, I didn't expect you to come to the wine competition. What a coincidence."

"If Mr. Fan is free, I will go to Zhenshanfang to sit down another day."

When Fan Zhen heard Wei Changjue's last words, she felt a shock in her heart, and the expression on her face froze slightly.

"Thank you Miss Wei for your kind invitation."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, Mr. Fan, you don't have to be polite." Wei Changjue smiled and continued to chat.

Seeing Fan Zhen staring closely at Wei Changjue, Ling Jing's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure in his heart.

He was especially displeased with the way Fan Zhen looked at Wei Changjue.

Those deep eyes were full of deep interest, and there was curiosity and inquiry hidden in the bottom of the eyes. He is a man, so he naturally knows what Fan Zhen's eyes look at Wei Changyu, what does it mean? I know, Fan Zhen thought. What's your idea.

The coldness in Ling Jing's eyes flashed away, and then, she stretched out her long arms, crossed Wei Changqu's body, and hugged her by the shoulders.

"Qie'er, when did you become so acquainted with Mr. Fan, huh?" A peerless face leaned towards Wei Changqu, leaning against her ear, and asked in a gentle voice.

Wei Changjue looked away from Fan Zhen, looked sideways, and looked at Ling Jing with a smile.

"Uh... well, Mr. Fan and I have only met once, and we are not too familiar."

Ling Jing was very satisfied with Wei Changju's answer, and the corners of her lips curled up, smiling like a spring breeze.

After Wei Changjue finished speaking, he raised his other hand, and his gentle fingertips approached her small and exquisite Qiongliang, pamperingly tapping on the tip of her nose.

"Xiao Qu'er, you're so good, I like it."

In front of everyone, Master Jing behaved ambiguously, Da Lala swore to Fan Zhen that he had ownership of his little lady.

Seeing that Wei Changjue was very submissive and let Ling Jing embrace him, Fan Zhen's eyes darkened, darkened and darkened, feeling faintly displeased.

So what about Prince Rui's son, as long as it is a woman that Fan Zhen likes, he will definitely snatch it by all means.

Seeing that Fan Zhen was still standing in front of Wei Changjue, Ling Jing felt even more displeased. His phoenix eyes turned slightly, and there was a coldness and sharpness in his ancient dark pupils. He raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and said leisurely: "Fan Young master, your seat is over there."

"Thank you, Mr. Jing, for reminding me." Fan Zhen withdrew her mind, smiled, and cupped her hands at Ling Jing.

"It's a trivial matter, don't be polite." Ling Jing said lazily.

Fan Zhen looked at Ling Jing and then at Wei Changjue. Seeing that the two were behaving intimately, one of his hands hidden under the long sleeve clenched into a fist, feeling extremely annoyed.

That feeling, as if something that originally belonged to him was being peeped by others, which made him extremely annoyed and unhappy.

Fan Zhen was restrained, she was angry in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face.

Facing Ling Jing, Wei Changqu smiled modestly, then walked towards his seat.

Fan Zhen turned around and walked a few steps. Shangguan Yu'er winked at his back and muttered, "This guy is so hypocritical and disgusting."

After hearing Shangguan Yu'er's words, Wei Changjue and Ling Jing remained silent, and they both smiled slightly, acquiescing to her statement.

A stick of incense time passed by in a flash.

At three o'clock, a gong sounded, and the wine competition officially began.

Everyone waited for a while, and then saw two young servants carrying the wine for auction to the booth.

The fermented rice was covered with a thin layer of red silk, making it a little unclear.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes with a fat waist and round belly came onto the stage. The man stood still, looked at the crowd, bowed his hands, and said politely: "Everyone, please be calm." gesture.

After the scene was quiet, the man said again: "This year's auction is precious wine, it can be called fine nectar and jade wine."

"Don't just talk about it, quickly uncover the red silk and let everyone see it." The middle-aged man finished speaking, and immediately, someone started booing.

"Yes, that's right, don't talk nonsense, quickly uncover the red silk." You said humanely.

"Whether it's fine nectar or jade wine, everyone will know after reading it."

The scene suddenly got out of control, and there was endless noise.

After everyone discussed for a while, the middle-aged man made another gesture to signal everyone to be quiet first.

Everyone agreed to the middle-aged man's gesture, and all of them shut their mouths for a moment.

When the middle-aged man saw that the scene had calmed down, he walked to the booth with a smile on his face. Then, he raised one hand and pulled the red silk away, revealing the contents inside.

"Everyone, this is the agate wine for auction today."

"The color of this wine is clear red, transparent, like blood-colored agate, hence the name. Its taste is sweet and mellow, with endless aftertaste after drinking. Drinking it regularly has the effect of prolonging life. It is definitely a rare wine in the world."

"The auction will be fortunate to find this fine wine, but the quantity is not large, only two hundred bottles, and the highest price will win."

While the man was talking, everyone stared at the two hundred bottles of agate wine on the booth with wide eyes.

The wine was chosen in an extremely delicate, beautiful glass bottle, the color was bright red like blood, looking from a distance, it was just like a blood-red agate gemstone, it was really beautiful.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes rambled on for a long time before turning to the main topic.

He looked at the crowd and declared loudly, "The starting price of these two hundred bottles of agate wine is 5000 taels of silver."

"I'm offering five thousand five hundred taels." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, someone raised his hand to raise the price.

"6000 taels." Another voice said.

"Six thousand and one hundred taels."

"7000 taels." Someone continued to add more.

When the high price of 7000 taels was added, some people began to hesitate.

"7000 taels, it's been increased to 7000 taels, is there anyone who will increase the price?" The middle-aged man saw that the place became quiet, looked at everyone, and said loudly.

"I shouted three times, if no one continues to increase the price, the two hundred bottles of agate wine will belong to this official."

"One, two..." Before the third voice could be uttered, a warm and pleasant voice sounded from the audience.

"My lord pays 1 taels." Gu Xizhao raised the jade fracture fan in his hand and burst out 1 taels in one breath.

"My lord pays 5000 taels." Just as Gu Xizhao raised his fan, another voice rang out.

5000 taels, a one-time increase of 5000 taels, tsk tsk... This young man is really generous.

(End of this chapter)