Slag Gong crying and begging for forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]Ⅱ

When Nan Xing arrived at the reserved room, he found that not only Andrew came in, but also his little followers.

"Didn't you book it for me alone? I can pay you a commission, Andrew, and there's no need to be so shabby, everyone is crowded together, right?"

Although the VIP room is not big, it is more than enough to seat four or five people. Many nobles will book a room together. After all, Wall City is full of nobles, and this auction house is very popular. It is not bad to be able to book a VIP room.

But Nan Xing seemed so shabby to be so picky. If a nobleman from an ordinary place said this, he would definitely be beaten up and taught him to be a man, but the world treats beauties very preferentially, for fear that he will look down on him.

Andrew glared at the little servants and signaled them to leave quickly, but the little nobles in the servants were all thick-skinned, they had already taken chairs and sat down by themselves, and one of them even started talking to Nan Xing.

Andrew gritted his teeth, and could only do his best to attract Nan Xing's attention, and he tried to explain: "I'm afraid that you are not familiar with yourself as a reference for you, and I want to take care of you. I wear a hat...you see .”

Andrew showed Nan Xing his little hat, implying that Nan Xing had a potion on him, in case of any accident, he could help him cover it up.

Nan Xing no longer picked on him, and soon it was time for the auction.

The things in Wall City are indeed very good, but they are all expected, not as rare as those in Moonlight City.

Andrew has already ordered several pieces, and even sent two pieces of expensive jewelry to Nan Xing, but Nan Xing lacked interest and obviously didn't fancy anything.

"Nan Xing, what do you want? I'll help you pay attention. If you're not interested, you can take a rest first."

Nan Xing yawned: "I want to buy slaves or pets, please pay attention to me, Andrew."

Andrew asked blankly: "Do you want to buy slaves?"

Not only Andrew, but also several minor nobles were stunned.

Is that what Nan Xing said?Serving his pets?

Andrew tentatively said: "There are no slave or pet auctions in this auction. If you want to buy, there is a special area for selling slaves and pets. I can take you there."

Nan Xing became more energetic: "Let's go, you have to protect me from being touched by women or females."

Andrew and his party went out from the VIP room, and the noble sons who had been greeted by Nan Xing just pretended to say hello, talked with Andrew, and when they learned that Nan Xing was going to buy slaves, they all expressed that the auction was so boring, they I also want to pick slaves.

Andrew's heart fluttered. He didn't really want to guess what Nanxing would do with the slaves, but when he got to the slave area, he basically guessed it.

Nan Xing said, "I want something more beautiful."

Not only Andrew, but even the noble young masters were taken aback for a moment.

Nan Xing looks so cold and abstinent, yet he even buys slaves!

What do you say is more beautiful?

He is so beautiful, those lowly slaves would be blasphemy even if they touch him with a finger, Nan actually bought slaves!What kind of life did he live, or who taught him these things?

In the Rose Castle isolated from the world on the mountainside, the beautiful young master was taken there at the age of eight, and he had no relatives or friends around him, and only some low-level and barbaric servants served him.

What kind of behavior ideas have those dirty servants instilled in the beautiful young master?Could it be that the only noble and beautiful noble young master was deceived by a servant in a place without noble jurisdiction?

Are those guys queuing up for Nan Xing to choose, and they have completely spoiled him, so much so that they need to choose slaves when they come to Wall City!

With his appearance like this, a lot of nobles are willing to be his lover, so why should these lowly slaves touch him! ?

Andrew's eyes followed Nan Xing all the time, and he found that Nan Xing would stay on the handsome and strong tall slaves for a while, especially those who looked very aggressive, and Nan Xing paid special attention to them.

Andrew's heart turned cold, he suspected that Nan Xing had been touched by a man long ago.

In the dark night, will the noble and beautiful noble young master be brutally fucked by the vulgar and vulgar slave?

Andrew said eagerly: "Actually, you don't need to choose slaves. If you have anything to do, you can come to me. I have a very noble status, and I am very willing to take care of you and serve you..."

This is almost equivalent to a sentence of confession, the implication is very obvious, the other noble sons have clearly understood the truth, and even two noble sons expressed their position at the same time, showing how noble their identities are and how powerful their abilities are .

It was almost a matter of bluntly saying "I am willing to be your lover, just look at me".

Nan Xing frowned, why did everyone start talking about his origin and family background?What's there to show off? If it's useless, what's the use of relying on family background?

Nan Xing picked and picked, but couldn't find a suitable slave.

Andrew also suspected that Nan Xing did not choose someone to serve him personally, not what he thought, because this is almost the place with the most slaves and the most beautiful place in Wall City, and for the purpose of testing Nan Xing, he brought him to see sex .slave.

Nan Xing didn't like any of them, and his eyes were cold and critical, just picking out a product, without the slightest lust or lust.

Of course, these lowly guys are not worthy of carrying Nan Xing's shoes, and even several buyers are staring at Nan Xing, but Nan Xing is full of majesty and majesty, surrounded by a dozen or so famous and noble sons from Wall City, who accompany him to laugh, No one dared to covet him a bit.

Andrew is already confused, does Nan Xing want the kind of servant who digs the ground, plants flowers and cooks for him?

Although everyone was at a loss and didn't quite understand what Nan Xing really wanted, but the strange atmosphere had already begun. Several noble gentlemen boasted and showed off their abilities, and even turned to Nan Xing specifically. ear said.

There were even two aristocrats fighting for some unknown reason, and the scene became very chaotic. Andrew hurriedly protected Nan Xing and came out.

But at this moment, Andrew saw Nan Xing's ears slowly appearing!

The potion has failed!

How can it be?

His potion lasted at least a whole day, and he gave Nan Xing a lot of it just to be on the safe side.

And in a place with so many people, Andrew couldn't stretch his hat pocket!

Nan Xing also opened his eyes bit by bit.

The feeling of ears appearing is very strong, Nan Xing has noticed it, but now he doesn't even know where to hide it!

Nan Xing panicked and wanted to hide.

At this moment, something suddenly covered Nan Xing's head, and someone pulled him out.

He moved away from the crowd in an instant.

Nan Xing hit a solid chest, he looked up and saw a pair of blue, cold eyes.

The long golden hair is as beautiful as the sun.

It turned out to be His Majesty the Pope.

"Have a good time, Nan Xing."

A deep and hoarse voice rang in Nan Xing's ear, obviously there was no ups and downs, but Nan Xing shivered.

When the cold His Majesty the Pope appeared, everyone was dumbfounded, and no one even knew why he appeared here, in this smoky place where nobility was rampant!

He was outrageous just walking on the street, and the holy light above his head should be able to illuminate one or two meters.

Once he came, the place seemed to be cleansed.

The young His Majesty the Pope pressed his hands on Nan Xing's shoulders, leaned slightly, and whispered in Nan Xing's ear, "Do you want to go back?"

Nan Xing's body was trembling slightly. The moment his ears appeared just now, his heart jumped into his throat, and he still hasn't recovered.

His Majesty's coat was draped over his head, covering his ears.

Fortunately no one saw it.

"Think." Nan Xing was eager to leave quickly.

His Majesty the Pope pursed his lips and lowered his eyes indifferently, bent slightly, grabbed Nan Xing's hand, and pulled him out.

The nobles were silent, they watched Nan Xing being taken away in a daze.

Andrew hurried forward a step or two, but quickly stopped in place.

Nan Xing said that His Majesty the Pope knew about his ears, and His Majesty the Great Pope must be protecting him.

At that moment just now, if His Majesty the Pope hadn't quickly put the coat over Nan Xing's head, everyone would have known about Nan Xing's ears.

However, the way His Majesty the Pope took Nan Xing by the hand and led him away was uncomfortable no matter how you looked at it.

You can grab the wrist, you can pull the sleeve robe, you can also press the shoulder, why do you have to hold his hand?

Nan Xing's hands are very beautiful, white and delicate, with light red between the fingers, it should be so soft to the touch that it almost melts your heart.

Moreover, Nan Xing followed him obediently, seeming to be very familiar with him.

When did His Majesty the Pope get so close to mortals that he took the initiative to care about the little nobles from other places?

Of course, no one dares to question His Majesty the great Pope. It is reasonable for him to appear. Maybe there are some dark creatures here. His Majesty wiped them out and protected everyone’s lives. The benevolent pope couldn't bear his ears to be laughed at, so he rescued him.

After thinking about it carefully, Andrew felt that it was nothing.

And when he sees Nan Xing again, he will definitely bear Nan Xing's anger and be scolded by Nan Xing.

Maybe Nan Xing will scold him as a waste, the first time he was asked to do something, such a big mess happened, Nan Xing will definitely think he is unreliable!

Maybe you won't want to play with him anymore.

……

His Majesty's carriage was just outside, but the underground auction house made many twists and turns, and it took a long time to walk.

The warm and dry hand held his hand in the palm of his hand, holding it so tightly that Nan Xing even felt the pain.

Several times Nan Xing wanted to remind him that there were not many people here, could His Majesty let him go.

But His Majesty the Pope walked forward icily, at a very fast pace, and seemed to get angry if he said anything casually, which made Nan Xing afraid to speak.

He didn't say a word along the way, Nan Xing already felt that he was in a bad mood, which reminded Nan Xing of bad memories.

When meeting His Majesty the Pope for the first time, Nan Xing was left alone.

Soon they arrived at the Pope's carriage, several priests were already waiting, and the Pope let go of Nan Xing's hand.

Utila tilted her head slightly, signaling Nan Xing to go up.

Nan Xing already knew that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't like to be a punching bag for others, but he still said politely: "Don't bother you, I have my own carriage, and my friend will come out soon."

Utila's voice was cold and piercing, "You look like this, whose carriage do you want to ride in?"

Before Nan Xing had time to answer, he suddenly felt his body suspended in the air, and His Majesty the Pope put him into the carriage with a hug.