Interstellar Rebirth: The Admiral’s Wife is Good and Wild

The atmosphere in the auction house was quiet for a moment and then became noisy.

"what happened?"

"Looking at the change in the beauty's expression, something big must have happened."

"Isn't the special potion stolen?"

"No way! How can such an important thing be stolen? Are the security guards at the auction all idiots?"

"Why do you talk so much? Who can afford to buy special potions and worry so much when you can sit in this hall?"

"That's right, I'm just here to pick up some small items. Let's take a photo of one."

After Yu Yao heard what the boy said, she quickly picked up the microphone and controlled the scene.

"Everyone, please be patient. The lot has not been stolen. There was an accident at the back of the house. It will take some time for everyone. Please cooperate with the security team's search. The auction will continue as usual in twenty minutes."

As soon as the words fell, it caused even more commotion in the venue.

But rows of thugs in armor were guarding each exit with weapons. Everyone was looking and guessing, but no one left their seats, for fear that if they moved, they would be arrested as suspects.

Uniformed security guards also searched the second and third floors.

Qu Tong stood in front of the one-way glass and looked at the massive search below, knowing that it was definitely not a trivial matter.

Sure enough, the next second she received a message from Old Man Yuan, saying that something happened to an important person in the Casa Empire, and he told her to stay in the room and stop running around.

"Knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Qu Tong thought that Old Yuan was back, so he got up and opened the door.

To be cautious, Qu Tong also checked to make sure there was no mental fluctuation before opening the door.

The moment the door opened, an ice blade was placed across his neck. His hands were clamped and he was forced to turn around.

The tall and thin figure entered the house and closed the door.

"Do you mind if I hide here for a while?" A cold and sinister voice sounded from his ears.

"Mind." Qu Tong's voice was unusually calm.

"You don't seem to have the right to refuse." The man said lightly, an evil smile overflowing from his lips.

The long black hair that had been deliberately modified fell in front of Qu Tong as the man's body was deliberately lowered, making Qu Tong instinctively uncomfortable.

The fingertips moved slightly, and a touch of light green quickly wrapped around the ice blade. The next second, the sharp ice blade shattered inch by inch.

With a twist of his wrist, he struck the man in the abdomen with an unexpected blow, mercilessly knocking him back and slamming him against the door.

The man's muffled groan coincided with the crashing sound.

Qu Tong lowered his eyes and looked at the man condescendingly, with a mocking smile on his lips: "What now?"

The man propped himself up and leaned against the door. He quickly accepted the reality and said with a hooked smile, "Now, please ask Miss Junli to take you in."

"Do you think it's possible?" Qu Tongpi smiled.

"I've already come in, do you think it's okay for you to take off?" The man smiled faintly, and his threatening words were as easy as talking about the weather.

Qu Tong narrowed his eyes.

Not to mention, if this lunatic persists, he will not be able to return to school on time.

"I asked someone to bring the empty crystals for the auction. I can give you double the price." The man threw out the sweet dates at the right time.

Qu Tong pondered for a moment, neither saying yes nor saying no.

Thinking of the faint smell of blood that I just smelled from close contact: "Did you kill someone?"

The man smiled playfully: "Have I killed enough people?"

Listening to Rong Chengjue's disguised admission, Qu Tong was too lazy to talk to the mentally ill person and said coldly: "It's best not to implicate me or the beauty Yueqing with your own affairs."

She had heard from Fei Wenxing and others about how fierce the battle for the throne of the Casa Empire was.

People like Rong Yueqing who grew up in a cold palace are an exception.

"I'm helping her."

After a while, Captain Xing, who had had a close relationship before, led people to search.

Qu Tong opened the door generously.

Captain Xing was very respectful to Qu Tong and did not go in to search. He just looked at the door a few times, used his mental power to explore, and then left with the people.

After the door was closed, Rong Chengjue was leaning behind the door, his head slightly lowered, his expression was gloomy, and he felt like he was at the end of a crossbow.

"My mental strength is a little unstable." Rong Chengjue took the initiative to explain.

"So? Do you need me to help you nip it in the cradle?"

"A cruel woman."

Qu Tong chuckled softly, walked back to the window, and continued to watch the auction that had resumed.

The second half of the auction was much more intense than the first half.

Some customers on the second, third and fourth floors also participated in the bidding.

"No. 4007 bids 350 million star coins. Is there any higher price?" Yu Yao shouted passionately with a wooden hammer in one hand and a microphone in the other.

Qu Tong pressed the bidding button: [360 million. 】

Price for room No. 4007: [380 million. 】

Qu Tong continued to press: [390 million. 】

Qu Tong only increased the price by 10 yuan each time, so he clicked on room 4007 as soon as the price came up.

When the price reached 500 million, Qu Tong stopped bidding.

Later, Qu Tong visited room 4007 alone several times and raised the price a lot.

The people at the auction were happy to see the success, but they made Lan Yuanhui and his son vomit.

"Is the person in room 4002 sick? You have to pay a high price for everything you take. Is there too much money to spend?" Lan Yuanhui was furious.

"She supports us and we support her. Just go back if you feel disgusted." Lan Xingye calmed down a little.

Then they became even more angry and almost exploded.

Every time the price exceeded the market price by too much, the other party would always stop in time and not compete with them at all, causing them to take several pictures of things they didn't need.

Others watched the two high-ranking VIPs on the fourth floor fighting with great amusement. Someone joked loudly: "Hurry up and get something interesting for No. 4. I haven't laughed for three minutes."

Qu Tong bit his straw leisurely and raised his lips in a good mood when he heard the discussion downstairs.

It was thanks to Wen Zong that he revealed the room number, otherwise she wouldn't be so happy.

She had long been on guard against Lan Xingye and the others' tit-for-tat, so she just told Old Man Yuan to take pictures of the things she wanted to take.

Qu Tong took the time to glance at Rong Chengjue, who was left to fend for himself next to him. His mental energy was still in chaos, but he never made a sound.

Maintaining the half-sitting posture at the beginning, his camouflaged long black hair covered most of his face, revealing a hint of desolation and vulnerability.

Rong Chengjue raised his eyes and met Qu Tong's eyes.

One is as silent as an abyss, and the other is as quiet as spring water.

The distance of just a few meters separated the two completely different worlds.

Qu Tong stood up, took out a cup of fruit tea from the space button and placed it next to Rong Chengjue.

"I don't have the potion. If I want to take pictures myself, I'll buy you a drink. Maybe I'll feel better."

A seven-leaf heart can only be used to configure five silver potions, and it will take about two or three months before the next batch matures, unless Old Man Yuan teaches her the preparation method of the Apothecary Guild or finds a wild seven-leaf heart.

Rong Chengjue picked it up silently and took a sip.

Qu Tong smiled lightly, but he didn't mean to laugh.

I just remembered that Rong Yueqing said that he didn't like drinking. It seemed that most men didn't like drinking sweet drinks, but her Highness was in the minority.