Star Trace Gate

An uncontrollable desire quietly welled up in the depths of the Third Prince's heart, and soon it was out of control.

He looked at the beautiful lady kneeling on the ground in a daze, and took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "My beauty, please get up quickly, don't hurt your knees..."

"I dare not. At today's meeting, His Highness specifically instructed me and my Liyuan sisters to serve the guests well... I have committed such a big mistake, so I will inevitably be punished." Tang Feng, who had transformed into a little singer, began to sing softly to get into the mood.

When the Third Prince heard this, he gently helped her up and said, "This prince and Prince Huai are brothers. Don't worry, my beauty. He won't punish you. Come, move a chair and watch the meeting with this prince."

Not long after, the maid serving at the back brought a chair and placed it next to the third prince.

Tang Feng sat down and lowered her head delicately.

The third prince suddenly felt hot all over, with unbearable desire, and kept looking at the ravines and buns with his eyes.

The little singer sobbed faintly and looked as if she was afraid to look him in the eye.

The Third Prince swallowed his saliva and asked with concern: "Beauty... why are you acting so sad?"

"I...I feel terrified when I think about being punished by Your Highness." The little singer replied in a soft and boneless voice.

"It's just a broken cup. The king has already said that he will not punish you."

"...I'm not talking about the cup." The little singer shook her head slightly.

"What's that?" The third prince kept loosening his collar with his hands.

"I dare not say..."

"You have my support, so feel free to speak." The third prince replied confidently, "Don't hesitate, just speak."

"Ugh."

The little singer sighed and said quietly, "Your Highness, please look around. Today, all the sisters in Liyuan have to accompany the guests to drink and have fun, but Mr. Huang secretly gave orders to each sister, asking us to do our best to persuade the guests to spend money to buy houses. If we fail to sell a house, we will be punished that night. Your Highness, you don’t know that there is an old lady who teaches etiquette in our Liyuan. Her name is Wang Lili. She is extremely vicious and good at using silver needles. Many sisters were pierced through the head by her after making mistakes. If we sisters can’t sell the house today, I’m afraid we can’t escape this disaster..."

The Third Prince was furious when he saw the beauty sobbing like a frightened rabbit. "Damn it, Brother Huai Wang is using the beauty trap to amass wealth, and he has hired such a vicious old lady to punish you weak young ladies. How is this different from being a beast?!"

"I am wandering in this world, helpless and homeless. Perhaps this is my fate. Death would be a relief for me." The little singer wiped her tears and sighed.

"A mansion worth only 288,000 yuan, what's that worth?" The third prince waved his hand and said, "This prince doesn't like to practice Taoism, nor does he care about such a shitty blessed land. But today, in order to make your beloved smile, this prince will buy two mansions for you to support you."

"Your Highness, are you serious?!"

“As a prince, every word you say is worth a thousand pieces of gold.” The third prince waved his hand generously.

The little singer slowly raised her head, her bright eyes filled with admiration. She grasped the Third Prince's arm with her little hand and said softly, "My status is humble, and it is a great blessing for me to be noticed by the Third Prince. Tonight...if Your Highness does not abandon me, I...I am willing to serve Your Highness and become a real woman."

The Third Prince's eyes lit up, and his desire boiled in his heart: "A real woman? Are you a virgin...?!"

The little singer nodded shyly and said softly, "The royal family of Southern Xinjiang is so noble. Ordinary singers will naturally not be sent here."

"Okay, okay." The third prince nodded with satisfaction while wiping the sweat off his face.

Not far away, after Brother Huang finished talking about the four must-buy factors, he began to shout: "Househouse No. 1 is located on the top of the eastern mountain, closest to the Sifang Transport Platform. It is now open for auction. If you are interested, just raise the nameplate and bid."

After the words were spoken, the scene fell into silence.

Soon, the old man Xusheng, one of the eight old ministers, chuckled and said, "Although the young prince Huai has obtained all the nine lands of Shangyu, his treasury is empty and he has no ability to deal with the aftermath. He made such a big fuss just to gather money. Haha, Qingliang Mountain is the inheritance place selected by the emperor, and I heard that the tomb of the eldest princess of Daqian is also here. In the future, when the four-sided platform is built and the destiny is inherited, this place may really become a dragon vein and appear, which is suitable for enlightenment."

"Brother, are you interested?" asked the old nun next to him.

"Send the Buddha to the west, show your support." Elder Xusheng smiled brightly, turned his head and said to the woman serving beside him: "Five hundred thousand star sources."

"Thousand Mile Green Camp - Old Man Xusheng, 500,000 Star Sources!" the maid shouted.

Huang Ge heard this and immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "Old man Xusheng offered 1 Star Sources to bid for House No. ."

Hearing this, Fan Ming turned his head and looked at Ji Canghai: "Do you want to take a picture?"

"The opening price is 500,000. I'm afraid the few star sources I brought are not enough." Ji Canghai shook his head.

Fan Ming thought for a moment and said calmly, "Six hundred thousand."

Upon hearing this, the maid picked up the nameplate and shouted, "Fan Ming six hundred thousand!"

"Thank you, Lord Erlang!" Brother Huang clasped his fists.

"You are so rich!" Ji Canghai exclaimed.

"My consumption philosophy is, either don't buy anything, or buy the best." Fan Ming said calmly: "Qingliang Mansion is now open, attracting a large number of magical powers, and it will surely prosper in the future. Even if we don't consider Ren Ye's relationship, this place is worth investing in! Think about it, even if you buy a safe house, the worst one, it will cost tens of thousands, right? And the most important thing is, even the Black Cage Castle Rat Cave in the Chaos Camp, the better ones, will charge you tens of thousands in rent a year. This place, no matter what, is a hundred times better than the Rat Cave, right?"

The psychic who had worn socks for six years nodded when he heard this: "That makes sense, that makes sense!"

Just after Fan Ming made his offer, the God of Wealth Li Yan spoke quietly, "800,000."

"Thank you, God of Wealth!" Old Liu bowed almost 180 degrees and shouted.

Fan Ming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Yan and asked, "Are you interested too?"

"I'm interested in anything that makes money." Li Yan smiled slightly: "If this place is upgraded again and becomes a fourth-grade place, what will the No. 1 Courtyard be like?"

"That makes sense! One million!" Fan Ming said with a smile.

"One million and two hundred thousand!" Li Yan refused to give in.

"...!"

Ren Ye looked at the two big dogs, his eyes full of excitement. He was so excited that he drank three sips of tea and whispered from behind: "It's better to lose the battle than the enemy. Let's fight to the death. Don't hold back."

At this moment, the pale-faced Fat Dragon, who was almost paralyzed in his chair, said calmly, "Two million."

As he finished speaking, his lazy eyes slowly swept over everyone present, as if to say, you bunch of poor little bastards, what on earth are you dancing for?

As soon as he opened his mouth, the place fell silent, even Li Yan was silent.

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore." Fan Ming turned his head and looked at Li Yan: "But you can continue, right? He's just a prince. Is the God of Wealth afraid of him?"

Li Yan remained silent, thinking to himself, how much do you know? Ren Ye told me a long time ago that he might not be a prince, and that he might have the key to the Lich Kingdom's treasury hanging around his waist.

Who can beat this?! The most important thing is that the Fraud Chamber of Commerce will also use Qingliang Prefecture as its base and head south. It is obviously not worth offending the fat dragon.

"Forget it, I give up too." Li Yan shook his head slightly.

As soon as the fat dragon opened his mouth, not to mention the heroes at the scene, even the crown prince who was about to hold up a sign fell silent.

Regardless of whether you know his true identity or not, you have to give face to Prince Ren.

"Two million at a time!"

"Two million twice!"

Brother Huang looked around and shouted loudly.

The Fatty Dragon didn't even lift his eyelids, he just sat there slumped, propping his cheek with his right fist, looking as if he had the world under his control.

Ren also saw this scene and thought to himself: "Big Fat Dragon should be safe. Two million is already beyond expectations, and we should be content, unless there is a miracle..."

"Two million and two million!"

Before King Huai could finish his muttering, a discordant voice appeared.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads suddenly, only to see the Third Prince's face flushed and he raised his hand and shouted.

Beside her, the little singer looked up at the immortal and sighed softly, "Your Highness's heroic spirit is now reaching the Great Qian Kingdom!"

After hearing the bid, Fat Dragon looked at the third brother in surprise, as if he had heard it wrong.

"Two million and two hundred thousand each time!" Brother Huang shouted.

The fat dragon blinked, raised his hand slightly, and said softly: "Two million and three hundred thousand."

The Third Prince didn't dare to look at the Fat Dragon at this moment. He was sweating all over, and kept loosening his collar. He kept telling himself in his heart: "Don't fight him! This will kill me miserably!!!"

The little singer took his arm and said tearfully, "Your Highness, please don't waste your money on me. We won't fight for it."

"Snapped!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she snapped her fingers under the table again with her soft, boneless left hand.

"brush!"

A overwhelming desire surged in the heart of the Third Prince like an ocean.

He looked at the pitiful expression of the little singer, and instantly stood up and shouted, "Two million six hundred thousand!!!"

The scene was completely silent, and everyone stared at him blankly.

"There are rumors outside that the three princes of Southern Xinjiang are not getting along and are fighting fiercely. It seems that this is true."

"The Third Prince humiliated Prince Ren in public. He is as stupid as a pig."

"...!"

Everyone discussed secretly.

The fat dragon looked at the third brother with a sharp gaze, thinking, "Are you crazy?"

But unfortunately, the Third Prince didn't dare to look at him at all. He was struggling inside and wanted to put down the nameplate in his hand, crush it with one foot, and throw it away.

"Two million, eight hundred thousand!" The fat dragon sat up straighter.

"Snapped!"

A finger snapped...

The third prince completely lost his mind: "Three million and two hundred thousand!"

After being stunned for three seconds, the fat dragon suddenly jumped up and walked away.

Lord Rat, who had been sitting next to him, immediately followed him and said softly, "Your Highness the Third Prince...maybe he has drunk too much."

The fat dragon head didn't even reply, but said coldly: "Go back and investigate him thoroughly, find out where he got the more than three million to buy the house!"

"Yes." Lord Rat followed happily.

Not far away, the eldest prince looked at the third prince in astonishment. After being stunned for a few seconds, he immediately took the lead in applauding and said, "Royal brother, you spend a lot of money. It's really enviable!"

The Third Prince ignored him completely. He just looked at the little singer with a purple face and said softly, "Come on, go with me... go... go somewhere where there is no one."

"Your Highness...you...didn't you say you would take pictures of two houses for me?" the little singer replied shyly.

"......!" The third prince's eyes were somewhat confused: "Let's go for a while first, and come back to take pictures later!"

"Three million and two hundred thousand, the last time. Let us congratulate His Royal Highness the Third Prince for purchasing Courtyard No. 1 and becoming a permanent member of the royal family in Qingliang Prefecture!" Brother Huang shouted.

There was thunderous cheers and continuous applause at the scene.

Soon, the auction of House No. 2 started, and after dozens of bids, it was won by Li Yan.