Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Fortunately, the publicity had already said that it was 100 taels, and the spectators in the Qinglou did not make much fuss.

A young man responded immediately: "Mother Qing, I have 100 taels, Miss Qing will..."

"Wait a minute!" It was the young master of the Liang family who said, "110 taels!"

"I pay 130 taels!" The bearded man shouted dissatisfied.

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded at the front desk: "200 taels."

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was the old man Qian who opened the jerky.Old man Qian looked at Huanpei with a triumphant smile on his bark-like face, and his few sparse yellow teeth were about to fall out.

"230 taels!" The young master of the Liang family gave old man Qian a look, and said with great contempt, "If Miss Qing is contested by you tonight, wouldn't it be a waste."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Old man Qian was so angry that his age spots trembled, he stared coldly at the young master of the Liang family with his sinister eyes, and offered: "300 taels!"

The laughter gradually died down.

Not to mention 300 taels, in fact 100 taels is already a very high price.

In ancient times, one penny could buy two steamed buns.Only one thousand Wen can be exchanged for a sling of copper coins.And 100 taels of silver can be exchanged for [-] copper coins.

300 taels, in ancient times, it could save ordinary people from working for three or four generations.

"Four hundred taels!" Someone suddenly asked the price in the corner.

"450 taels!" The Young Master of the Liang family seemed bound to win.

The old man Qian's eyes were red, and he stretched out his deformed five fingers tremblingly: "500 taels!"

For a while, the audience became noisy.

Young Master Liang snorted and sat back on the chair.It seems that no one is competing with old man Qian anymore.

Standing upstairs, Mo Xiaohuan suddenly felt a cold gaze from the audience, with sharp hatred, seemed to tear her apart.

"Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" Huan Pei asked

The audience was silent.

"Since no one bids anymore, Miss Qing will..."

"1000 taels."

Someone announced a number at the entrance.

Everyone looked over one after another, and it turned out to be a handsome and elegant young man.This face is handsome, and the whole person is quite noble.

The man was dressed in white, and the corners of his clothes were stained with dust, as if he had been traveling for days and had no time to change.

Mo Xiaohuan looked at the door, and it turned out to be Lin Muxiao, King of Daliang!

Why is he back again!

It turned out to be to rescue myself!

Huan Pei didn't seem to expect that it was Lin Muxiao who came.She naturally knew Lin Muxiao, but Lin Muxiao had never seen her real face.

"This distinguished guest." Huan Pei smiled, "If you can pay 1000 taels in cash, Miss Qing will be yours."

"Of course." Lin Muxiao said lightly.

The person following him took a step forward and put a box on the table. When the box was opened, a dazzling silver light appeared.

"what……"

Everyone opened their mouths as if they were eating eggs.

This is real money!

Standing upstairs, Mo Xiaohuan suddenly felt a dull pain in his abdomen.

There are too many turbulent emotions in my heart.She can't bear it.

"My son offers 1000 taels of gold." A slightly slender voice reported.

Hearing this voice, Huan Pei's face instantly turned pale.

Mo Xiaohuan was also highly focused.Looking at the private room where the quotation is made.

This private room has been very quiet, and the curtains are drawn.Mo Xiaohuan didn't know there were people inside.

But at this moment, it seemed that the person she had counted on was finally about to appear.

Because, such a slender voice can only come from the eunuch.And the only one who walks outside with eunuchs is the emperor.

Lin Muxiao also seemed to have discovered the problem, and glanced at the people in the private room.There was some regret in his expression.

When Lin Muxiao looked at Mo Xiaohuan, his guilt was beyond words.

Mo Xiaohuan shook his head in Lin Muxiao's direction, telling him not to confront the emperor of Dongling head-on.

Lin Muxiao came all the way here, no matter how much money he brought with him, no matter how much money he took out from the bank in the city, he was still not as rich as the emperor of his own country.

After all, Huanpei had seen the occasion before, and had already recovered the smiling face of welcoming guests: "This guest officer is really generous, I don't know how to address him?"

The father-in-law at the door of the private room glanced at Huan Pei, and replied in a shrill voice with disdain: "Isn't Mom only recognizing money but not people? Don't ask more questions that shouldn't be asked."

As soon as these aggressive words came out, the audience immediately erupted into an uproar.Some smart people guessed the clue immediately.

The result of the bidding couldn't be more obvious, Mo Xiaohuan moved slowly and went downstairs.

However, before going down a step, the pain in her chest became more intense.

It turned out that she just wanted to lure the emperor out to contain Yu Beiming.

However, out of the wolf's circle, and into the tiger's mouth.

The emperor's family has never been ruthless.If the new emperor was kind to Mo Qinghuan, how could he point her to Yu Beiming.

Not to mention whether the "that thing" that Rufeng asked when he was probing was Mo Qinghuan's task.

It was the group of people who chased and killed Mo Qinghuan, and the indifference of people outside the palace to Mo Qinghuan in the past few months, which one could calm Mo Qinghuan.

When he got to the side of the stage, Mo Qinghuan felt strange movements in his lower abdomen, as if there was still a fetus inside, and the pain gradually arose in his abdomen.

Strange, I have already taken Fufeng's antidote.Why is there still a poisonous hair-like pain.

Could it be that the lost child came to seek revenge?

Baby?Baby?

Do you really blame your mother for not wanting you?

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't take another step forward, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart, and the pain in his body caused cold sweat to break out on his back.

"This guest official can get a thousand taels of gold, and Qing'er can't repay him. He is willing to sing a song for the guest to show Qing'er's gratitude."

Mo Xiaohuan sat down in front of a zither, brushing the strings with his jade fingers like shaving green onions, and the clear and clear sound of the zither diffused down from the stage like gurgling water.

The hustle and bustle under the stage stopped immediately, and the world was quiet.

The prelude was over, and the musicians next to her quickly caught up with Mo Xiaohuan's rhythm and accompanied her tune.

"You and I are all mortals, born in the world;

Working hard all day long, never idle for a moment;

......"

Mo Xiaohuan already had an excellent voice, but now the clear and pure singing sounded like the sound of nature.

And the lyrics of this "Song of Ordinary People" are very elegant and refined, and it really speaks about the pain and pain.

"...

Since I am not a fairy, it is inevitable to have distracting thoughts;

Morality is placed on both sides, and the word Li is placed in the middle;

How many men turn into red faces when they are angry;

How many birds of the same forest have become swallows;

After singing here, the lights in the courtyard seemed to dim again.

Mo Xiaohuan looked at the sky, and the experience in just a few months seemed to be transformed into several film reels passing by frame by frame in front of him.

Life is so short, why bother to love bitterly;

The lover is gone, to whom to complain.

Ask when you have seen,

The world changes for people,

With the face of my dreams,

Is it considered to have spring..."

After singing a passage, Mo Xiaohuan couldn't hold on any longer, and his body went limp.

The moment before she fell into a coma, she seemed to hear someone shouting: "Officers and soldiers check the store!"

Officers and soldiers?

This is the fiefdom of Ling Wang Yu Beiming, only Yu Beiming can dispatch troops at will, and this Qinglou is still operated by Huanpei.

He was going to check the store—clearly trying to catch the emperor under the banner!

The pain in Mo Xiaohuan's lower abdomen became more severe: she was still a chess piece for Yu Beiming!