The villain poisonous concubine, you have the guts!

[System: Huh...? 】Sure enough, the host's quiet way of pretending... is really strong!

In the middle of the excitement, suddenly there was another commotion in the crowd in front.

Hua Yao lazily raised her head, there were several people standing at the door, the leader was dressed in blue and was walking towards this side.

She didn't even need to look carefully, her body had already reacted instinctively.

This familiar disgusting feeling, who else but Ye Canglan...

Hey, my heroine is here too!

It seems that without her taking the initiative to come to the door, the hostess will also come to her side.

Could it be that this is the luck of the female supporting role and heroine of Wannian?

It's really... making me uncomfortable!

Hua Yao tilted her head and thought for a while, then reached out and melted a silver mask, covering her face.

Ye Canglan walked over step by step, she was wearing a lake blue gauze dress today.

Half of the long hair is tied into a bun, while the rest is scattered behind the head like silk satin.

It not only shows the dignity and solemnity of Miss Ye's identity, but also does not lose the beauty and playfulness of a girl.

The slender phoenix eyebrows are raised slightly, and a pair of almond eyes are shining under the eyebrows.

With an exquisite Qiong nose and slightly dizzy pink cheeks, she walked forward gracefully to meet everyone's gaze.

She walked very lightly, but slowed down, looking back at the curious eyes of the freshmen with a smile, followed by Ye Qingling and other young masters and ladies of the Ye family.

Now she is already the leader of the younger generation of the Ye family, and she is no longer in the situation where she was left out in the cold by everyone.

His status is also unusual, and he can even directly replace the head of the family to attend such an important occasion.

Ye Canglan was full of pleasure, she was just a mediocre talent who was not favored by everyone.

Now all the people who once looked down on her have to respectfully address her as Miss San when they see her, and secretly marvel at her current cultivation level.

She enjoyed the feeling of attracting everyone's attention as soon as she appeared on the stage.

Ye Canglan followed the guided attendants to the VIP seats, and when she passed by Hua Yao, she paused and looked at her suspiciously.

First of all, I was curious about who this lady who was the guest of honor was, and then I felt a little familiar...

Has she seen this man with the silver mask?

Just about to investigate further, Hua Yao glanced at her coldly.

What to look at, be careful that Miss Ben digs out your eyeballs!

【system:……】

Hua Yao's cold eyes were full of impatience and warning, causing Ye Canglan to flinch for no reason, then quickly lowered her head and sat down in her seat.

Hua Yao looked playfully at Ye Canglan, who enforced the rules, and her heart slowly turned several times.

[System: Host! 】

Hua Yao: "... What branch did I trigger?"

[System: Uh... no, I just want to remind you that this auction is a luck for the heroine. I hope you seize the opportunity and find luck to grab it. Come on. 】

Hua Yao smiled evilly: "...Find luck? What nonsense are you talking about. Whether Ye Canglan can get it or not, I will grab it one by one, and I still need to seize the opportunity ?”

[System: ...] How should I put it... The host is always so worry-free, it almost doubts the meaning of its own existence...

Immediately following Ye's family were members of Ji Lin's family.

The leaders were Ji Chuan and Lin Zimo, who had met each other before. They were also a little curious about Hua Yao, who appeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, the two of them are well versed in the principle of not making trouble out of nothing.

Knowing that the person sitting in the upper position is not easy to provoke, so he glanced at him casually with a little surprise, and sat down in his seat in a proper manner.

Li Yutang from the Seven Killing League also came, and there was an older man walking in front of him.

Wearing black clothes and a feather crown, his face was heavy, with a vicissitudes and coldness that did not match his age.