"cough!"

Gu Junlin coughed dryly, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to refuse:

"It won't be too late to do this after Madam recovers."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Ye Yanran's beautiful eyes, and she blamed herself secretly.

If it weren't for her weak constitution, my husband wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Blame yourself!

As a result, the idea in her heart became more and more accurate.

..............

The next morning.

Gu Junlin got up early and carefully arranged her clothes.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yanran asked curiously:

"Husband, is this going to go out?"

Gu Junlin paused and told a lie:

"My husband wants to visit the capital."

Ye Yanran blinked her beautiful eyes, and asked expectantly:

"Can you bring someone home?"

Gu Junlin paused, his tone a bit complicated:

"Madam is not feeling well, it is better to rest for half a day."

"I have a chance some other day, and I will take you to play again for my husband."

Ye Yanran nodded her head with a serious face, and responded obediently:

"A word is settled!"

Gu Junlin nodded, but felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to improve the spiritual root aptitude, I can only enjoy the fair with Princess Qingyou.

It's better for Madam not to know about this lie.

In the future, I must make good compensation to my wife.

Gu Junlin sighed, turned around and opened the door to leave.

..............

Inside the corridor.

Gu Junlin called out a sound transmission talisman, and filled it with spiritual energy.

Not long after, a pleasant voice sounded from the sound transmission note:

"Young Master Junlin, are you ready?"

Gu Junlin's tone was warm and affirmative:

"good."

(Poor words, I can’t write these modifiers out of QAQ, Xiao Chenzi will describe it directly and simply!)

Ye Qingyou: "The mandarin duck tour will start later, why don't you go somewhere else with me first?"

Gu Junlin: "Everything is up to you."

Ye Qingyou: "Then go to Chenxin Pavilion!"

Gu Junlin: "Chenxin Pavilion? Where is that?"

Ye Qingyou: "My lord, I don't know, this Chenxin Pavilion is a famous auction holy place in the Cultivation Continent."

"Its scale is so large that it can even be compared to some top forces!"

Gu Junlin: "This Chenxin Pavilion uses Lingshi for transactions?"

Luo Qingyou: "Naturally, Lingshi is the common currency in the cultivation continent, and it can be traded no matter where it is."

Gu Junlin nodded thoughtfully.

In this way, the tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones in his spiritual ring can be regarded as useful!

The Zuixianlou's signature dish, the Zuixian Banquet, only sells for 50 top-grade spirit stones.

It can be seen from this that the price of the Luoshen Empire should not be high.

I'm afraid I can buy a lot of things with my tens of millions of top-quality spirit stones.

Then, let's go to Chenxin Pavilion!

Luo Qingyou: "What do you think, young master?"

Gu Junlin: "Yes."

Luo Qingyou: "Then, see you soon."

The voice of the voice gradually disappeared, and the sound transmission symbol also dimmed.

Gu Junlin stopped where he was, slandering in his heart.

In the novels written by Blue Star in the previous life, good and bad people were mixed in the auction.

I am carrying a lot of treasures, I am afraid that it will attract the covetousness of some interested people.

So before that, you have to find a bodyguard.

Wait, don't you have a guardian?

Miss Ziyue's cultivation base has reached a perfect body, so she can still deal with some small fish and shrimps.

If it really doesn't work, he can only call Liuli to help out.

Of course, this should only be done as a last resort.

After all, if Liuli's enchanting holy body is exposed frequently, it may cause some bad results.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

Gu Junlin didn't hesitate too much, he called out the Hunyuan sword and went straight into the sky.

Drunken House.

Gu Junlin found a face-to-face mistress, and said warmly:

"Can you inform your landlord that there is a kid surnamed Gu asking to see you."

The little girl was stopped, showing displeasure, and impatiently spit out a sentence:

"Is there any token from the landlord?"

Gu Junlin was taken aback for a moment, and his tone was a little embarrassed:

"It doesn't seem to be there."

Xiao Er rolled his eyes and said contemptuously:

"You still want to see the landlord without a token?"

"Go to your Spring and Autumn Dream!"

"Go, go, roll as far as you can!"

Gu Junlin frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

This Zuixianlou Xiaoer's quality is so poor?

Gu Junlin paused, and said in a flat tone:

"Girl, please pay attention to your wording."

"Some people, you can't offend them."

Xiao Er heard the words, looked up cautiously,

The man in front of him had no cultivation, and he was wearing a strange smiling mask.

It doesn't look like someone with any background at all!

Saying this is mostly bluffing!

Xiao Er felt disdainful, and said impatiently:

"Wait!"

After speaking, she turned and walked upstairs.

The top of the Drunken Immortal's attic.

A woman with a bumpy figure and an attractive appearance was sitting on the spirit wood chair bored.

She lifted her legs up, exposing her slender white ankles, and beneath them were small and delicate feet.

The beautiful feet are naked, and the roots of the jade toes are shiny and plump, which is very attractive.

The perfect arch of the foot reveals a touch of pink in the fair skin.

It's a pity that no one can see such a beautiful scene.

This person is Ziyue.

Ziyue sighed and muttered to herself:

"He's cultivation is still too low, the young master won't despise him..."

"Young master, as a hidden young master, how can he lack a guardian?"

"My son must be in a poor family..."

Ziyue's expression was lost, her beautiful eyes were complicated, she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"My lord, there is a boy wearing a strange mask who wants to see you by name."

Ziyue was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling puzzled.

A boy wearing a strange mask?

When did I know such a number one person?

and many more!

juvenile? !

Ziyue thought of something and hurriedly asked:

"What did this boy say?"

Xiaoer paused, and said in a disdainful tone:

"The boy called himself Gu, and didn't say anything else."

"Look, do you want someone to beat him out?"

Zi Yuexiu frowned, feeling a little displeased.

Is this Xiaoer so blind, dare to call her master like that?

In the face of ignorance!

Ziyue stood up gracefully and walked slowly to the door.

With a wave of the catkin, a burst of spiritual power shot out instantly.

Not long after, Xiao Er's screams came from outside the door.

"My lord, what did the little one do wrong? Forgive me, my lord!"

Ziyue pushed open the door, glanced at her with disdain, and said indifferently:

"That is a distinguished guest, how can you allow a villain like you to talk about it?!"

"Get the hell out of the Drunken Immortal Tower now!"

"Don't let me see you, or..."

Xiao Er's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly knelt down.

"Little understand!"

Ziyue didn't want to spend much time talking, so she just left.

..............

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