in the name of calamity

If Yue hadn't opened his eyes, he wouldn't have seen the faint figure, the soul that was like a water spirit under the moonlight.Knowing that he couldn't touch the person who was asleep on the bed, he stretched out his hand to touch him accidentally, and when he saw his hand passing through the boy's face, he sighed faintly.

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes like water and a sea looked directly at the soul.

"Yue?" A startled and surprised voice.

Yue slowly sat up from the bed, looked at Jing who was half hidden in the moonlight, and smiled lightly: "It turns out that Chen Han's method is really feasible!"

"What?" Jing asked strangely.

Yue reached out to touch Jing, flicked lightly on his forehead, and heard Jing's soft cry of "Ah--".

Jing pointed at the ax and said in disbelief, "You...you...you..."

I talked about you a few times in a row, but it didn't make a word.

Yue shook his head amusedly: "Don't be surprised, the Geshu family's ability is so strong that they can travel through time and space, how can such a trivial matter be difficult for me!"

"But I..." Jing looked at herself, her transparent body was floating in the air.

"As long as it's a form, whether it's transparent or faint, I can sense it." Yue paused, "Do you find it strange why you can come out by yourself?"

Jian Jing nodded, and Yue replied: "Because I need a medium, but with your body, the power of the Geshu family has never been able to realize it, but Chen Han has this ability, with him as a guide, I can let him out. "

"So, can I come out in the future?" Jing asked curiously.

Facing Jing who was blinking at him, Yue smiled, but slowly shook his head: "Not yet, as if it's just a soul, which is what you call ghosts, ghosts can't see the light of day, and you Your inspiration is still too weak, you can't control it on your own, if you want to, there is a possibility!"

Jing asked a little confused: "What is inspiration?"

Yue explained kindly: "It is your self-reminding consciousness, or a kind of energy. I will teach you the spells of the Geshu family. You must remember that this magic circle can make you get out of my body at night. Talk to me face to face. After a while, I will discuss with Chen Han to see if there is any other way for you to control your appearance and hiding!"

"Can you?" Jing opened his eyes wide, unable to believe it.

"Don't you believe me?" Yue patted Jing's little face, um, it felt good, then patted his own face again, why did it feel different?

Jing nodded abruptly, wanting to give Yue a hug, but directly passed through Yue's body.

Seeing Jing's surprised and disappointed expression, Yue turned around and hugged him.

"Yue, I want to hug you!" Jing said softly in Yue's arms.

Yue leaned against his head, "There will be such a day, now let me eat tofu and make fun of it!"

He groaned on Jing's face, seeing Jing suddenly blushed, Jing was so shy, stuck out her tongue, touched Jing's ear, bit the Yue's earring lightly, and Jing let out a soft cry , flushed.

"Haha...Jing, you are shy!"

Jingjiao scolded: "Yue, scoundrel!"

Seeing that Jing wanted to run, Yue pulled back, "Jing, Jing,..." Holding Jing, he kept shouting repeatedly, as if he had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only repeat the word foolishly.

Jing ignored the foolish Yue, and just stayed in Yue's arms obediently. Although he couldn't feel the temperature of hugging Yue, he was also very happy that Yue could hug himself.

but……

Yue discovered the same thing as him, "Facing the exact same face as myself, it feels really awkward!"

Jing, puchi—— laughed out loud, with a mischievous look on his face, which dimmed the moonlight a bit.Yue can imagine that when he smiles, the visual impact it brings to others is the same shock as when he sees Jing now!

"Yue, what's the matter with you?" Jing waved in front of Yue's eyes before seeing him recover.

Yue shook his head and sighed: "Jing, you wait, I said I will give you a new Jing!"

Jing heard Yue said this sentence again, which was also a promise, and nodded silently.

"Jing, go to rest, remember the magic circle language I taught you!"

Jing responded with a good voice, then disappeared invisibly, Yue patted his heart, and called softly: "Jing!"

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Yue's expression was refreshed the next day, but he saw Chen Han walking over with two dark circles under his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Yue asked curiously.

Chen Han yawned, and complained in a miserable way: "My lord, you might as well use me as a guide, I've held the magic circle all night, and I'm almost dead."

Yue laughed loudly, and patted Chen Han on the shoulder, "It's not so exaggerated, it's just a hard night for you!"

Qian Mian jumped out suddenly, clicked his tongue a few times, looked at Yue Yue vaguely, and then looked at Chen Han, who obviously lacked sleep.

Chen Han panicked when he saw him, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qian Mian, with a wicked smile on his face: "I heard that, what did you guys do last night?"

When Chen Han saw Qian Mian's smiling face, he knew that he was thinking wrong. Just as he was about to explain, Qian Mian quickly said, "Don't tell me, haha, pretend I didn't ask, pretend I didn't ask."

Then he smiled ambiguously at them, like a cat stealing fish.

"Qian Mian, actually..." Before Chen Han could speak, Qian Mian disappeared with a knowing expression.Chen Han twitched the corners of his mouth, a little innocently, "Master, this is good, who made you say such ambiguous words."

Yue was even more innocent, "It's none of my business, it's because Qianmian is too good at imagining, so don't worry about him."

Chen Han sighed helplessly, yawned again, and asked casually, "How? Is the solution feasible?"

"Impossible, what's the use of staying up all night?" Yue asked with a smile, seeing that Chen Han was really sleepy, knowing that he had wasted too much spiritual power last night, "Go to sleep!"

Chen Han shook his head, "Today's fortune teller shows that it's not easy to sleep."

Yue asked in amazement: "Don't tell me you still have to divination while sleeping?"

Chen Han shook his head: "No, I took it when I was idle and bored, but Lord, I still have spiritual power, do you want to meet Mr. Jing?"

Leaning against the wall, Yue smiled: "No need, I have taught Jing Geshu family's magic circle, and I can meet Jing with my own spiritual power."

When Chen Han heard it, he said "You—" and passed out immediately.

Fortunately, Yue supported the fallen body in time, he knew that Chen Han was insisting, fearing that he and Jing would meet again, so he continued to maintain his spiritual power, he really tried his best.

Qianmian yelled loudly, and was sent flying by Yue's punch. The stern-faced Qianmian wanted to stick to him again, but saw his master standing still, threw Chenhan directly to himself, and flew away.

Qianmian looked at the direction he was going, and sighed to the person who had fallen asleep in his arms, "Hey, it seems that His Highness Xi is more important than you!" The face is carried on the shoulder like an object, and it is estimated that he will faint again.

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The bamboo leaves are silky, green and pearly, and there is peace outside the window.The boy who was sleeping on the bed in the house waved his hands and called loudly.

"Don't touch me, don't...don't touch me..."

Grasping the waving hand, Yue's voice was full of distress: "Xi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"No, Jing... Jing..." The boy started to shout again.

"I'm here, I'm here." Yue clasped the young man's hand tightly and replied with certainty.

[ax? ] There was a net inquiry in my heart. [rare, he...]

[I know, if it were you, what would you do? ] If it is the original Jing, maybe Xi is still the pampered prince of the Nanque Kingdom, how could he be in such a mess and sick all over his body like he is now.

However, for Jing, he is still the guest of Prince Beiwuhao's mansion, there are good things and bad things, but in the end, Jing has to choose, which one will he choose?Yue didn't ask, because he didn't dare, maybe he was afraid of knowing the answer, maybe there was no answer at all.Be a male favorite for a lifetime?Net would you like to?

[Yue, what are you thinking? ] Clearly knew that Yue had thoughts, but he couldn't feel them, which made Jing start to feel a little scared.

[Jing that day, you want to die, right? ] Yue suddenly said that if he didn't want to die, it would be impossible for him to cross over.He knew that this question would hurt Jing's wounds, but he still asked.

Jing's answer was very simple and sad [Yes, I want to die! ]

[Sorry, net! ]

Jing suddenly laughed, with a sense of misery [Because I don’t want to live this kind of life anymore, Yue, I don’t have your courage and ability. I can't resist, the Ninth Prince of Xihu Kingdom has become his prince's male favourite, what face do I have to live in this world, this impure body will only be a humiliation to Xihu Kingdom...]

[Stop talking! ] Yue loudly stopped.

[Yue, I’m only saying this because it’s you. It’s a dark and insulting memory for me. If you want to hear it, I can tell you everything about me. Why do I know Xi?What happened to me and the prince?Why am I in Beiwu again? And why am I the bed warming guest of the Prince of Beiwu?Why………]

[Jing, stop talking! ] Yue shook his head, he didn't mean to protect, he didn't mean to cherish, what is he doing now, why did he force him to clean up, Ge Shuyue, you hurt a person, isn't that enough?

Yue's hand punched the ground with a muffled sound. The pain in his hand made Yue start to calm down.

[ax? ] Jing’s voice was still choked.

[Sorry, Jing] Yue took a deep breath and calmed himself down [I will not let go of your pain again, I will find out about you one by one, so Jing, please forget, if you can’t forget , just bury it deep in my heart, about Xi, my obsession with you]

[Maybe not to me] Net sighed, interface.

[Maybe, but this body is still yours, not Ge Shuyue's, so no matter how he faces me after he knows the truth in the future, I will not do anything excessive to him, I will protect him Like protecting you]

This sentence is a promise and an oath, net, I have too much apology and guilt for Xi, but the damage has already been done, and I will make up for the pain after the damage.

As if understanding Yue's thoughts, Jing said lightly [Yue, be nicer to me]

A little better for Xi is the best compensation, right?Jing, do you want to say that.Yue smiled bitterly, what did he do, he obviously didn't want to hurt, but he hurt the most thoroughly.He had clearly promised to protect Xi, but he was wronged. Xi was not wrong, but his brother Shu Yue was at fault.

"I'm sorry!" Gently stroking the young man's pale face, perhaps touching the wound, the young man said "um", slowly opened his closed eyes, saw the person sitting by the bed, rubbed his eyes, and sighed. Thought I was dreaming.

Extraordinary episodes of stars and stars ([-])

This is where?Very hungry, very tired, on a busy street, there is a young man leaning against the corner, with dusty clothes all over his body, and messy hair. The clothes will never make people think that they were once made of high-quality silk. Because the original bright clothes have long lost their original nobleness and become gray and broken.

The originally refreshing face, besides losing its luster, was stained with a layer of yellowishness that shouldn't be there.The young man's frail appearance said everything. How long had he not eaten or bathed? Looking at his current appearance, he was a real beggar.

Xi laughed at himself, why did he bother?He didn't know why he came here, but he just wanted to look for it, and the steaming steamed buns on the street were beckoning to him temptingly with their aroma.Swallowing his saliva, he couldn't help but walked towards the place where the buns were sold.

Maybe his appearance was too desolate, maybe his eyes were too pitiful, the old man selling buns took a bun and stuffed it in his thin gray and black hands.Some love said: "Child, are you hungry? Eat!"

The hot air in his hands made his thin eyes covered with a layer of crystal.

He shook his head and said bitterly, "I don't have any money."

The old man smiled lovingly, and just said: "No money, eat it, ah, eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Seeing Xi refused to eat, thinking that he was not enough, and gave him another one, Xi finally kept the tears from falling, at this moment, he suddenly couldn't bear the importance, and fell down.

The grunting sound from his stomach made Yue's face blush. He was very thankful that the layer of dust on his face now prevented his blush from showing on his face, and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"Let's eat." The old man patted his head, the wrinkled face was more obvious because of the loving smile, thanked him with a choked voice, and walked to the corner of the street with two steaming buns in his hand , eat silently.

But he only ate two, and a black hand snatched a bun in his hand, and he looked up along the black hand.Rarely saw a little beggar with fluffy hair, small eyes and big nose.He ate his buns in two bites, and stood up angrily, only to realize that he was half a head shorter than him.

"Why did you grab my bun?"

"What about your steamed stuffed bun? Hey, little guy, do you know whose territory this is?" Seeing the blank expression, the little beggar pointed to himself, and said a little arrogantly, "I, this territory is mine, new Did you come here? Shouldn’t you be filial to me first when you come to my place?”

Filial piety?It's a little funny, and it's not too old for a person to use these two words, "That's my bun." But the fact is that it was a bun given to him by his grandfather. Pay someone else's taxes?

"Seeing that you are new here and don't understand, if you want to stand here properly, for the sake of today's buns, I will take care of you." The little beggar patted Xi's shoulder old-fashionedly.

Xi didn't care about that, he was very hungry, and the bun was given by his grandfather, so why did this person snatch it?Seeing that the buns were almost gone, Xi hurried up to grab them.

"You boy..." The little beggar pushed away, who was a little unsteady in the beginning, but was pushed by him and fell directly to the ground.

The sand and stones on the ground made Xi Ke take a sharp breath, and for some reason the little beggar's smug expression made him stubborn.He got up from the ground so violently, rushed towards the unsuspecting little beggar, bit into the bun that was not much left, and also bit into the little beggar's hand.

"You bastard... Open your mouth..." The little beggar screamed in pain, shook his hand, but felt that he was bitten harder, and punched him hard.With the bridge of Xi's nose in the middle, Xi screamed "Ah—" and felt hot liquid flow down from his nose.

"I'm impatient to live, brat." The little beggar rubbed his bitten hand, kicked Xi's stomach, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out from his forehead, and he snorted.

His eyes are a little blurry, one is hungry, and the other is because he was beaten.He just didn't want to be starved to death, he didn't want to die yet.

The wry smile raised, in the eyes of the little beggar, has changed.The little beggar kicked Xie who was lying on the ground again, and cursed bitterly: "You still dare to laugh, I'm really tired of work."

Dazedly seeing a few extra pairs of feet in front of him, the little beggar's cry was still echoing in his ears: "Beat him for me, beat him hard..."

Then there was pain in his body, feet, and hands, as if every piece of skin on his body had been ripped off, and he almost fainted from the pain.

The scene in front of me became more and more empty, and the shouts in my ears became more and more chaotic.The pain in his body was so numb that he lost all feeling, another picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, clear to every inch of color.

Seldom saw himself sitting under the tree, looking at Jing who was sleeping quietly under the shade of the tree, at that moment, flowers were flying all over the sky...

Eyes that I tried to open, slowly closed.

The rain fell like soybeans, and there was almost no one on the street.The sound of the night watch also subsided, the wind was a little unscrupulous, and the trees in the corner were blown around by the wind to block them.There was a raised part on the mud floor, which moved slowly, and after a closer look, it was found that it was a person.

Am I not dead yet? ...

Open your eyes, the sky is dark, and your body is as cold as your heart.

Xi tried his best to move his body, and the wound was so painful that it was several times larger than when he was beaten first. Xi's tears mixed with the rain from the sky, flooding the wound.

Dragging his exhaustion and body, he stood up against the wall.Since he is not dead, he must persist in not letting himself fall, and move forward step by step with difficulty.

In the dark street, there was only the only light in that place, and the lights were dim. I only remembered the three large gold characters "Xiaoyaolou" when I looked up, and then I completely fainted.

A carriage came galloping in the rain and stopped slowly in front of Xiaoyao Building.The person getting out of the car was holding an umbrella, and when he saw the person lying on the ground, the person under the umbrella frowned, and commanded the driver in an elegant voice: "Help him into the door."

The coachman responded, and asked, "Master Yao, is he going to save this man?"

Qingyao glared at the coachman with phoenix eyes, said brokenly, "Midget your own business!" and entered Xiaoyao Building without looking back.

The coachman cursed at the back of the other people's daydream: "Isn't it just a bitch who rides ten thousand people, and I think I'm some kind of nobleman, bah——" But the scolding was in vain, he still helped him up and fell to the ground , The unconscious person entered Xiaoyao Building.

Qingyao looked at the boy who had been washed and put on fresh clothes.The thin lips gradually pursed into a smile, and he gently stroked the young man's excellent skin with his hands.

Exclaimed: "The leather is good, God really cares for Qingyao!"

At this moment, someone broke in, "Master Yao," the visitor saw the person on the bed, and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, what a beautiful little baby."

Seeing Qingyao nodding, someone teased and said, "Isn't it Master Yao's illegitimate son?"

"Bah——" Qingyao scolded very bluntly: "Stinky boy, stop talking nonsense here, he is a gift from heaven."

The person being scolded laughed, and replied, "That's right, it really came at the right time, and it gave birth to a good skin."

The outstretched hand of the visitor was sent flying by Qingyao before it touched the bed, "Take off your dirty hands, go, get the medicine."

The visitor nodded, and looked back at the boy lying on the bed three times a step at a time. When he was about to go out, he turned his head and asked recklessly: "Master Yao, is he really your illegitimate son?"

After finishing speaking, before Qingyao could forgive him, he ran away, and he could still hear Qingyao scolding angrily: "Yan Xiaoluo."

When Xi woke up, his eyes were filled with purple, purple bed curtain, purple back mattress, all decorations were mainly purple, presumably the owner of the room prefers purple.

Purple... There is such a little pain in the heart, and he caresses his chest in doubt, why does the heart hurt?

There was a scorching gaze beside the bed, and I saw a pair of refreshing eyes when I turned my head slightly. The boy's gray-red hair was unique.He was smiling at himself, saw Xi woke up, and introduced himself: "My name is Yan Xiaoluo, you can call me Xiaoluo."

Xi said "um", and heard him ask again: "What's your name?"

Xi smiled, but didn't answer, not because he didn't want to answer, but because he felt a sore throat, and there was only a hoarse voice when he opened his mouth, Yan Xiaoluo didn't care, and shouted to the outside: "Master Yao, the little baby is awake!" .”

As he shouted, a smear of purple flashed outside the door, and he rarely saw the person coming in elegantly. The Ding Lingpei on his waist made a pleasant sound as he walked. The person who came in was very beautiful, with a delicate beauty , not clean and dust-free, not as elegant and elegant as Mrs. Mo, but with a gorgeous and very charming.If a man looks like this, will many women be jealous of him?The man's appearance is already very attractive, what attracts people's attention even more is the purple flower on his neck, seeing him looking at his neck all the time.

Qingyao smiled slightly, took off the clothes on her upper body, and on her back when she turned around, there was a majestic and charming tattoo of purple cherry blossom vines, her eyes widened in surprise, and stared at Qingyao's back politely.

Qingyao put on her clothes, straightened her clothes, and asked, "Isn't it strange?"

Xi shook his head, his hoarse voice sounded uncomfortable, but he still said, "It's beautiful!"

Qingyao smiled, seeing that he was about to sit up, she helped him adjust it, Xi said softly "thank you" and looked around, and asked in a voice so soft that she couldn't even hear it: "is this where?"

But Qingyao seemed to have heard it, and replied gently: "This is my home, no need to say thank you, you are not in good health, you can rest here to take care of your illness, and when you feel better, tell me your story, come on, first Drink the medicine."

Xi blinked, looked at him, thanked his master, opened his mouth obediently, but before taking a few sips, he coughed it all up.

The boy kept coughing, as if he wanted to cough up his heart and liver.

Qingyao patted him on the back, and asked Yan Xiaoluo beside him, "What's going on?"

"The doctor said that his spleen and liver are really lacking, and because of the rain and the internal and external injuries of the whole body, his body has deteriorated a lot. We can only take care of him slowly. If you get a cold, you will cough, and in severe cases, you may vomit blood."

Hearing Yan Xiaoluo's words, his eyes were wide open in disbelief, but the cough seemed to prove that the boy's face was blushed because of the cough, which made the boy have a sickly beauty. Qingyao said with some distress: " What happened, how could it be so serious?"

Xi finally stopped coughing, and clutched his chest in some pain. What he wanted to say, Qingyao quickly stopped him, and said softly, "Don't worry, don't worry, take care of yourself first, come here, lie down first."

Covering Xi with the quilt, seeing him close his eyes, and after a while, the boy's even breathing came out, Yan Xiaoluo asked mockingly: "Master Yao, can't he be a loser?"

Qingyao looked at the pale boy on the bed and frowned.Yan Xiaoluo waved his hand away: "Go and ask the doctor to come over."

"Doctor, how is he?" Seeing the doctor frowning, Qingyao standing behind also frowned.

"Young master Yao's request is powerless. This young master's body may not be able to recuperate well in a year, let alone a month."

"Is there a way? Just one day, just one day, so that he looks no different from ordinary people!"

Suddenly there was a box in front of the doctor, and when he opened the box, it was full of white silver. Seeing the light in the doctor's eyes, Yan Xiaoluo despised him in his heart.

The doctor stroked his beard and said in a low voice: "There is a solution, but this medicine may have a bad effect on the body in the future."

"What's the bad influence?" Yan Xiaoluo couldn't help interjecting.

"It's not clear, it may be more serious than now, or it may not be." The doctor shook his head ambiguously.

As soon as Qingyao raised his eyebrows, there was a way. As long as there was a way, in just one day, the money he could earn would be dozens or even hundreds of times what he took out today.

"Master Yao, do you really want to use it?" The doctor asked uncertainly.

"Of course." Qingyao nodded very firmly.

"Then... that's fine." The doctor hesitated for a while, and nodded. Although he was a little bit of medical ethics, but seeing the white money, life is more important than anything else, right? !I accepted it with peace of mind, and before I left, I instructed: "Remember to take this medicine the night before, and it only works for one day, so use it with caution."

"Master Yao, are you sure you want to use it?" Yan Xiaoluo asked in disbelief, "I don't know if this medicine will have any bad consequences..."

"If I don't need it, hand you over?" Qingyao asked coldly, without warmth and warmth, a little cold.

"No!" Are you kidding me? If I hand it over by myself, I don't know what will happen to me.

"Then shut up." Qingyao coolly dropped this sentence, and went out, Yan Xiaoluo followed, turned around the moment she stepped out, and glanced at the boy who was still asleep, there was sympathy in that look , more pitiful!

Extraordinary episodes of stars and stars ([-])

Today's Xiaoyao Building is brightly lit and very lively.Drinking and dancing, you can smell the gold and silver nobility falling from a distance. Today is the most honorable day in Xiaoyaolou. Why do you say that?

The family guests seated in the Xiaoyao Building are all distinguished figures, ranging from the high-ranking officials and nobles of the Nanque Kingdom to the richest people in the country. Today's Xiaoyao Building is really shining with gold.

The front desk of Nuoda was covered by a black cloth, and everyone was guessing what was behind the black cloth?Is it a very delicate beauty, or a beautiful woman?Of course, everyone who comes here knows that the beauties they are talking about are not women.This beauty is of course a man. Some people speculate that the beauty is dancing, and some people speculate that the beauty is taking a bath. The owner of Xiaoyao Building will always give people an unexpected but amazing result.

Every time before the start of a good show, guessing the price tag this time becomes another little □ at the beginning of the event.

This also proves the mind of Qingyao, a businessman. He knows when to change and when to end. Every season, he will set up such a program, so that those idle boys and men can compare their wealth. Of course, the so-called Baby, but it's really a baby, he has his own abilities, and the beauty he found can't be said to be overwhelming, but it is unique.

But this time, God took special care of him, he didn't need to use any brains, and God took the initiative to send a beauty over.Thinking of this, and thinking of the expressions of the audience when they saw today's mark, Qingyao smiled slightly.

The originally lively scene became quiet when Qingyao appeared in a Xueshi red shirt.Then there was a shout.Qingyao's phoenix eyes flashed, and she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.Slowly walked up to the stage.

The bell hanging on his feet made a clear and melodious sound as he walked, just like Qingyao's laughter that moved people's hearts.Of course Qingyao knew which part of her the man below was staring at, and he made full use of the single shirt.The wisteria flowers around his neck completely reflected his aura, and matched with his clothes as thin as sand, it was even more enchanting and charming.The snow-white skin was looming under the red dress, making many men drool.Qingyao's smile darkened, and a trace of sarcasm appeared from the corner of her mouth covered with her hands, this is the man——

Someone from the bottom couldn't bear to shout: "Young Master Yao, today's baby can't be you, right?"

Qingyao looked at the envoy of the capital of Wangdu Mansion, the man touched Qingyao up and down with his eyes, Qingyao didn't seem to feel the man's gaze, and smiled charmingly: "Qin Duwei is really You can joke, why do you need to spend so much trouble if you want me, Qingyao?"

Then Qin Duwei laughed, and replied: "Is there anything more memorable in this world, Mr. Yao?"

Then many people laughed in unison, most of them looked at Qingyao with colored eyes, Qingyao's smile was still charming: "I'll see you baby later, I guess you won't say that anymore."

"Then what are you waiting for, show us quickly."

"That's right, don't be too secretive, start now."

Someone interfaced, "I'll pay 100 taels to buy all the gimmicks that Mr. Yao has done before."

Qingyao was taken aback for a moment, and then she teased flirtatiously: "Who did I think it was, so it was Young Master Lin? Young Master Lin is so generous."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, add another 100 taels, let's start quickly." Before Young Master Lin could answer, someone spoke again.

Qingyao turned around and smiled coquettishly: "Lord Yang really deserves to be a general, so impatient, okay, okay, it seems that everyone is very interested in today's baby, so I won't keep it secret, please enjoy it Bar."

Qingyao smiled, looked at the 200 taels of silver entering the house, waved her hand, and asked someone to pull away the black cloth.

The black cloth was slowly pulled away, and a trace of white flashed. As the black cloth was pulled, the white became more and more, until all the black cloth was covered.Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a white sand curtain.

In the place where the wind fluttered, there was a teenager lying quietly on the bed.Wearing a light blue dress, the collarbone is half hidden, the boy's face can't be seen clearly, but the back is very delicate.

The white and pure gauze, matched with the looming figure, and the faint scent of jasmine flowers in the wind, seemed to emanate from the young man.

Some people couldn't hold back their curiosity, and as if they couldn't help themselves, they took a step forward, and then more people walked forward.

"Don't you guys want to rob people?" Qingyao's words came out at the right time, which made the group of people who seemed to be bewitched wake up.Qingyao's smile is even stronger, it seems that the young man's charm is astonishing.

"Young masters, don't forget Tongguan." Qingyao kindly reminded.

Some people shouted: "How do we know what this young man looks like just by looking at his back? If he is ugly, then it is not a big loss!" Many people nodded in agreement.

Qingyao straightened her hair, and asked back: "Master Yang doesn't believe in Qingyao? Has Qingyao ever disappointed everyone with the baby she brought out?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in unison, Qingyao stroked her lips and said softly, "If everyone is not satisfied, can Qingyao push herself out?"

People who were still skeptical at first, heard Qingyao's words, everyone laughed, and someone shouted: "Okay, okay, Mr. Yao, don't you believe it? But Mr. Yao, this boy..."

Qingyao stared at the fat man who spoke, and snorted coldly in her heart, as if she still didn't believe him.

"Oh, it seems that everyone still doesn't believe me. Well, let everyone have a look, so that everyone will not be confused and the price quoted is not true."

"Young master Yao, you can really joke." Everyone was laughing, and when they saw the person who had been turned around, they suddenly fell silent.

Under the soft light, the boy fell asleep peacefully, his long eyelashes flickering.It makes the young man very agile, although he is not as enchanting as Qingyao, but he is beautiful in March.

I am used to seeing too much gouache show on the face, but the boy does not apply any face, which makes people feel clean and refreshing.

On the quiet and sweet face, I don't know what I dreamed of, and there was a faint smile, which made everyone who saw it feel very warm.

Seeing everyone's unblinking eyes, Qingyao's smile grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly she was put down, and the boy's face was slightly exposed under the transparent white silk.

Before Qingyao could open her mouth, someone called out at a high price: "I'll pay 100 taels."

"200 taels."

Then more people started shouting, no one asked why the boy was still asleep?Wake up so loud?

Xi may not know that the person he starts to trust will betray him, and it will be a real betrayal.

The price has been raised to 1000 taels, but Qingyao has no intention of stopping. He knows that the price can be higher, maybe because of the beauty of the young man, and more because of the unconvinced psychology of these nobles, he can still Watching the good show slowly rise.

It was so noisy—Xi listened to the yelling in his ears, but couldn't hear clearly because of the buzzing. He tried hard to open his eyes, and then closed them again.Where is he?As if feeling a little uncomfortable for a while, he remembered that he fell asleep after drinking the medicine.

But this was not the room where he had slept before, there was someone shouting beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw the person in the flying red suit.

The words in the ear gradually became clear, "I pay 2000 taels."

And Qingyao asked with a smile: "Is there anyone else bidding? 2000 taels is the price of Master Shang. If not, this boy belongs to Master Shang?"

What does this mean?Xi was a little puzzled, wanted to open his mouth, but felt his throat was dry and painful, and he couldn't make a sound, but he wanted to ask, he wanted to know, why did this happen?

"Yao..." The first sound from Xi's mouth that was trying to open was light.

But Qingyao heard it, turned her head in disbelief, and met the boy's clear eyes, Qingyao's hand that was about to clap suddenly stopped.

The people in the audience didn't notice Qingyao's abnormality, and someone shouted: "5000 taels."

The person who yelled was a very thin old man, but he was full of spirit, with a white beard and a silk cape. "No matter who bids, I bid twice as much as others."

The old man spoke confidently, and he fell in love with the boy when he first saw him.

Qingyao looked back with a bit of a bad face, because the old man, he knew, Nanque's number one wealthy businessman in the cloud boat, Liang Kunyun, Mr. Liang.But this old man heard that there were some strange hobbies in the bed room. Of course, Qingyao also knew how the people who were taken to Liang's mansion came back the next day in a miserable state, all dressed in