Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3286 The God of the Heart: The Princess's Diseased Dahlia (40)

  Because of the kissing, the peach blossom eyes of the princess were slightly flushed, and it was even more evil, but the aura was cold, with a smile: "If the son is going to change clothes in the future, I am afraid that it will be too late to go to court."

  The thin lips of the young man were smeared with rose-colored coldness and beauty, and his voice was still clear but slightly dumb, "Jin Yao offended."

  Ranbai smiled casually, unable to see her expression clearly, and kissed the corner of the boy's lips, with a few casual gestures, indifferent and thin in the halo.

  The butler walked in and whispered: "Princess, Taiwei, please see me."

   Ranbai gave a cold hmm and went to the study.

   "His Royal Highness." In the study, He Yun arched his hands slightly when he saw Dye Bai.

  Ranbai walked directly to the main seat, Ziyi arrogantly and honorably, before He Yun had spoken, he spoke out He Yun's intentions.

  "Come for Li Yuan?"

  The princess's tone was flat.

  He Yun smiled helplessly, "Your Highness has a clear mind, that's right."

"Shou Chen said frankly, although Li Yuan is indeed the most suitable candidate for this battle, it is not good for us." He Yun straightened his expression and said with a serious face: "Wait for the victory of this war, the power of the prince will be greatly increased. ."

  "Who said he would win?" Ding Bai asked with a smile but not a smile, his tone was rather light, and he didn't take it seriously.

  It was just this simple sentence, but He Yun was stunned for a long time.

  In fact, the beginning of this war is very beneficial to the ancient country. It directly occupied an advantage and has a great chance of winning.

  But now the princess means.

  Li Yuan will not win.

"Zhao Sheng has always been neutral in the court. He has been a loyal minister since the three dynasties. It is a pity that he is too loyal and stubborn in some aspects." Ranbai whispered, and the wind was calm and calm: "But this hall now needs such a person. This time I will give him away. Personal affection."

  It doesn’t matter who goes on the expedition.

  There is no suitable person in Ranbai's mind now.

  May wish to send personal love.

  And this is not just a favor.

  She understands, and Zhao Sheng should understand.

  What is the best choice.

  He Yun knew that Ranbai wanted to win over Zhao Sheng.

  Three dynasties veteran, Yushi doctor, supervising hundreds of officials.

  If such a person can be used for his own use, it is indeed beneficial.

  He Yun pondered for two seconds: "Then about Li Yuan, the minister doesn't need to do anything?"

   "You don't need to interfere with Li Yuan's affairs." Yin Bai turned his face to his side, his words were indifferent, and his face was cold-blooded. He was the aura of the king over the world. "The temple doesn't want him to win, he can't win."

  After He Yun left, the princess asked the empty study: "How is the investigation."

  The dark guard came out quietly, "This is information about the son."

  Ranbai raised her eyebrows.

  She glanced at the words recorded on it, roughly clear, and narrowed her eyes slightly, chewing on the two words lightly, her tone of meaning was unknown: "Jinjia."

  A good time for a civet cat to change the prince.

  A few days down,

  The matter of Li Yuan leading the troops out was completely settled. Ning Chengjie felt that good things were in sight. Recently, he was very proud, but it was a pity that Bai Bai was planning to give him nothing.

   "Your Highness, this is an invitation letter sent to you by Lord Zhao." The butler handed it to Ranbai.

  In fact, Lord Zhao and His Royal Highness had nothing to do with each other before, but this invitation letter...

  The butler tentatively asked: "His Royal Highness is going?"

Ran Bai glanced down. It was an invitation letter to an auction. It is said that there are many rare treasures in a new auction recently launched by this treasure house. Since the news was released, many people in the capital have come to the city. , Coveted for a long time.

  It’s a pity that this auction is not allowed without an invitation letter, and the invitation letter is even more difficult to find, and many people have to give up.

   Zhao Sheng now gave her such an invitation letter, which is enough to show sincerity.

   Although she is not interested in auctions, it does not prevent her from being interested in this sincerity.

  Dyeing White hooked the corner of her lower lip, flicking with her fingertips, "Of course I want to."

  On the day of the auction,

  The carriage of Princess Mansion left the mansion.

  Zhen Guixing has always been known for being extravagant. When the waiter saw that invitation letter, he led the girl to the upper-class box, and immediately owed him, "His Royal Highness has anything to do, just order it."

  Dyeing white and looking down indifferently, from this angle, you can see the panoramic view on the stage, which is a very comfortable perspective.

  When the auction started, the competition was even more intense.

  But Ranbai didn't have much interest in the auction items, and didn't care.

  Until the woman who was in charge of the auction smiled sweetly, she said with a straightforward gesture: "The goods we auction next are rare treasures, Guqin celebrities, and the auction price is over one hundred thousand ——"

  Guqin.

  Yan Bai looked over and saw that the red curtain on the stage was lifted, revealing the guqin, exquisite and introverted, as if it was carved over the years, and even the strings were faintly luminous.

  Dye Bai took a fancy at a glance.

  Jin Yao likes to play the guqin.

   is very suitable for him.

Princess    lazily opened her mouth: "Two hundred thousand taels."

  Straight, double directly?

  The woman was taken aback for a moment, and she subconsciously glanced at the direction of the sound source, with a brisk tone: "I bid two hundred thousand taels, is there anyone else to increase the price?"

  Jin Ningfu never dreamed that she would meet Ning Bai in this place!

  Sound like that is very familiar to her, it is definitely Princess Xi Zhao.

  The invitation letter for this auction was obtained after a long time after she begged Ning Chengjie. Now when she heard this voice, Jin Ningfu would instantly remember the unpleasant experience at the banquet at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

   She gritted her teeth slightly, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Twenty-one thousand taels!"

  At this auction, she must get her face back!

  Dyeing white has no patience, and the tone is cold: "Three hundred thousand taels."

  In the next second after the voice fell, Jin Ningfu shouted, "Thirty-one thousand taels!"

  Today, she wouldn’t let Ning Bai successfully photograph this guqin, especially that Jin Yao still likes to play the guqin.

  When she thinks that Liushuang will be given to Jin Yao, Jin Ningfu is more determined in her heart and absolutely wants to take Liushuang.

  Ranbai can naturally hear who the owner of the voice is. She doesn't mind playing with Jinningfu, as long as Jinningfu dares.

  Princess Mansion is never short of money.

   "Five hundred thousand taels."

  "...Five hundred and ten thousand taels!" Jin Ningfu bit his teeth and raised the price.

Isn’t    just a guqin? !

  Ningbai As for the high price increase again and again?

  Go crazy!

  Yan Bai raised her eyebrows and smiled, casually, calmly and calmly: "One million taels."

   "Miss, I can't take any more pictures." The maid next to her was so scared by the number that she said, she quickly stopped her, "Don't! If you know how much you spend..."

   "Shut up!" Jin Ningfu said bitterly, her eyes were fired, her temper was completely irritated, and her usual willfulness was even more vivid at this moment, "One hundred and one hundred thousand taels!"

  The woman standing on the stage in charge of the auction has been messed up in the wind, listening to the higher voice this time.

   Directly fry the price of one million taels? !

  (End of this chapter)