Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 41 The Crown Prince's Protection!
Chapter 41 The Crown Prince's Protection!
"One thousand gold coins!"

Mu Qingling shouted directly.

"Hey, the fool still knows how to bid, and he knows that the bid is one thousand."

The woman upstairs continued to mock Mu Qingling.

"Since the fools are asking the price, we have to cooperate in everything."

"My lady offers three thousand gold coins!"

"Then I'll be three thousand and five, you idiot, keep shouting!"

The other woman was also very rude.

Mu Qingling sneered, a third-grade primary pill actually sold three thousand and five, what else could she say?

"Give it to you, I don't want it."

"Huh? What did you say, you don't want it anymore?"

The woman's face changed suddenly, with resentment on her face, "How can you not want it?"

"Linglong Pavilion is for the highest bidder. I don't want it anymore. You were the last one to bid. Naturally, the thing is yours."

Mu Qingling sighed, "Although I want it very much, but this gold coin!"

"Is there anything higher than three thousand five?"

Qin Minglang yelled cooperatively, the surroundings were quiet, obviously no one was willing to bid anymore.

Fourth floor!

Qingfeng hid behind Yun Qingluo, stretched his neck, and looked at the scene in the lobby, but he couldn't see Mu Qingling because of the position.

"My lord, did the third lady do it on purpose?"

"Didn't you hear it just now? She came here to buy the beauty pill for Mu Yue'e. Maybe she really wanted to buy it, but they didn't give her a chance."

Yun Qingluo seemed to be in a good mood, half leaning on the short table, admiring the expressions of those emaciated women.

"Don't Miss San know how to make alchemy herself? Then Mu Yue'e wants to use elixir, so why come to Linglong Pavilion to buy it?"

Qingfeng was even more puzzled.

"She probably doesn't want people to know that she can make alchemy. In her private room just now, she was obviously worried about the deity, but she still pretended not to know the deity. I believe she will definitely go to Yunfu today."

Speaking of this, Yun Qingluo seemed even happier.

"So that's the case, then shall we buy a beauty pill for Miss San?"

Qingfeng asked again, and he found that not only could he not understand his own lord, but he could not even understand the idiot Third Miss that everyone called.

"No need, I will continue to auction off her elixirs later, but I don't know if the young man in pink will compete with her for the beauty elixir."

Yun Qingluo glanced at that young man in pink who was waving a paper fan.

"Should be!" Qingfeng glanced at the young man in pink, then shook the goosebumps on his body, that man is too sissy.

The beauty pill was sold to that girl for three thousand and five just now, because it was in Linglong Pavilion, so no matter how reluctant that girl was, she had no choice but to buy it.

But at this moment, Qin Minglang really took out a bottle of Beauty Pill.

"This auction is the third-grade best beauty pill, and the starting price is [-] gold coins!"

"Steward Qin, didn't I just say that? Didn't you keep the third-grade beauty pill for me?"

Sure enough, the young man in pink yelled with displeasure on his face.

"Sorry my lord, today's beauty pills and all the third-grade top-grade pills need to be auctioned, which is what the guest requested."

Qin Minglang said with an apologetic face.

"Hey, it seems that that person should be here. What's the difference between buying it in one go and auctioning it one by one?"

The young man in pink stood in front of the window and began to look around, as if looking for the owner of the elixir.

It's just that his eyes never fell on Mu Qingling and Zheng Feiyu's side.

"Fifty thousand!"

Mu Qingling shouted first.

"Fool, you come again!"

The woman who was 'forced' to buy the beauty pill just now looked at Mu Qingling with murderous intent.

"It's just the rules of Linglong Pavilion!"

Mu Qingling replied simply.

"Sister, you actually want to spend so much money to buy beauty pills for Mu Yue'e. Are you crazy? You treat Mu Yue'e better than me."

Zheng Feiyu was even more angry. Mu Qingling was reluctant to part with [-] just now, and now she wanted to buy a beauty pill for Mu Yue'e with a starting price of [-].

"Fifty-two thousand!"

The woman just now seemed to want to take revenge on Mu Qingling, but she yelled again.

"Fifty-three!"

Mu Qingling ignored Zheng Feiyu and continued to shout.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she tried her best to buy a beauty pill for Mu Yue'e, and it was a third-grade top-quality beauty pill.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

The woman gritted her teeth.

"[-]! My son is offering [-]!"

The young man in pink suddenly joined in.

"Young master, do you want to join me in my fight with that fool?"

Obviously the woman was upset.

"This girl, I need that beauty pill!"

The young man in pink looks as if he is determined to win.

"Sixty-five thousand!"

Mu Qingling continued to shout.

"You little fool, you actually want to rob me, how many gold coins can the little prime minister's mansion have?"

The boy in pink was extremely dissatisfied with Mu Qingling's price increase.

"Hehe, since the idiots have increased the price, then I'm not welcome, [-]!"

The woman was even more excited.

Xuanyuan Lanfeng looked at Mu Qingling with a frown, "Miss San, do you want that beauty pill?"

Xuanyuan Lanfeng's voice was not suppressed, so many people heard it.

"The loved ones need it!"

Mu Qingling responded simply.

"I can buy it for you."

Xuanyuan Lanfeng suddenly smiled.

If he came forward, many people would not intentionally raise the price. What he didn't know was that this elixir belonged to Mu Qingling, and the higher the price, the better for Mu Qingling.

"His Royal Highness, how can you help this fool..." The woman upstairs was even more angry.

"Miss Wen, didn't Master Shangshu teach you etiquette? That's the third lady of the prime minister's mansion, you are a fool who keeps talking, isn't it too much?"

Xuanyuan Lanfeng looked at Wen Lanxin who raised the price with Mu Qingling very bluntly.

"The servant girl dare not!"

It was Shangshu's daughter Wen Lanxin who kept raising the price with Mu Qingling. Wen Lanxin was reprimanded by the prince, so she naturally gave up all of a sudden, wishing to find a place to drill.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gentle and elegant, with a good character. The position of Crown Princess has always been vacant. She is the dream lover and ideal partner of many women in Tianyang City.

"Xuanyuan Lanfeng, do you want to rob me?"

The young man in pink glared at Xuanyuan Lanfeng directly.

"Since Miss San needs it, I will naturally buy it."

"Seventy-five thousand..."

"Eighty thousand|"

"Nine thousand..."

……

"30 million!"

"His Royal Highness, there's no need. In fact, this beauty pill is not that important to us." Mu Qingling suddenly shouted when the young man in pink had reached 30.

"Miss Three..."

In fact, 30 is nothing to Xuanyuan Lanfeng, he has no shortage of wealth.

"I really don't need it. I just want to buy a beauty pill for my second sister. Since I met that generous son upstairs today, let's forget about it. Second sister doesn't necessarily want the beauty pill."

Mu Qingling knew that many people in today's Yangcheng knew about Mu Yue'e's disfigurement.

(End of this chapter)