Chapter 67 The auction begins

As a man who has been there before, how could he not know who Lan Lingong's gaze was looking for.

Hearing this, Bai Bi felt even more aggrieved, and silently lowered her head.

Bai Wanxue...

She chanted the name silently in her heart, bit her lips tightly, blood beads oozed out, and she still didn't let go, her hands clutched the dress and clenched into fists, revealing her hideous and thin bones.

It looked like he hated a person to the bone and wanted to devour him into his stomach.

Bai Wanxue was sitting in the box, and with the help of Feng Lingqin, she heard the conversation in Lan Lingong's box very clearly.

She picked up a cup of tea in her slender hand and sipped it, with a wicked smile on her lips, she thought to herself, it seems that they have already met face to face.

"Zi Ting, how long until the auction starts?"

"Soon, it's only 5 minutes away. If Miss San has anything to do, you can send someone to come to me at any time."

"Well, then don't bother the Zi Ting host." Bai Wanxue raised a cup of tea to show him respect.

Zi Ting left the box with a smile, closed the door, and explained a few words to the waiter outside the door.

After a while, he walked under the auction venue and came to the display stand.

For a moment, the noisy place was silent.

"Welcome everyone from all corners of the country to gather at the small Qingge Auction House. Next, I will not talk nonsense and go straight to the auction. The first auction item is..."

Bai Wanxue couldn't help but feel amused when she saw Zi Ting doing whatever she wanted on stage.

However, it also confirms that Qingge Auction House is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Among the people gathered here, not only people from the three major families came, but also His Royal Highness Lan Lingong, the second prince Lan Linyou, and the fourth prince Lan Linju.

They were all in the same box, only Lan Lingong opened the glass window in a high-profile manner.

"Master, why do I feel that he is not the only one in the fourth prince's box, there is a faint aura of a person." Feng Lingqin lay on the glass, her eyes fell on the fourth prince's box opposite.

"How old is the fourth prince, will you come here alone?" Bai Wanxue glanced at the opposite side, and said slowly.

"Master, do you want to go and have a look?" Feng Lingqin was very curious about the person opposite.

"By the way...Xiao Zi, what's the name of the third prince?" Bai Wanxue thought about it carefully, but there was no information about the third prince in her mind.

Moreover, the four princes of the Lanling Continent, even the fourth prince who is a few years old, are here. Logically, the third prince should also be there.

No matter in the auditorium below or in the surrounding boxes, except for the three princes, everyone else is a master hermit hidden in the mainland, and there is no so-called three princes at all.

"Miss, the third prince is an idiot and doesn't go out." Xiao Zi seemed to know what Bai Wanxue was thinking, "It's normal for miss not to know the third prince. After all, the third prince is almost forgotten."

"what is his name?"

"It's called Lan Linhan."

Lan Linhan...

Bai Wanxue's heart skipped a beat, the strange feeling made her wonder why she felt so familiar when she heard this name.

"He is also a poor person. He lost his mother since he was a child. After experiencing the pain of losing his mother, he became demented. From the emperor's most beloved prince to the point where no one cares about him." Xiao Zi was a little moved as he spoke, Looking down and seeing the dazed look of my young lady, I felt more and more deeply moved.

(End of this chapter)

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