Congratulations on opening the coffin

Chapter 220 White Moonlight

"what--"

Although the brawny man was covered with copper skin and iron bones, he didn't reach the hair after all. Lin'er grabbed it with both hands and pulled it hard, and immediately pulled out two large strands of brown rough hair.

"Little devil, I will kill you!"

Ever since he became a martial artist, the strong man had never experienced such pain. His eyes were red, and he threw the beauty in his arms to the dancers at the side, and grabbed his shoulder with his free hand.

However, it was in vain, and it was Lin'er who stabbed along his back and slid to his chest, stretched out two fingers with his right hand, and stabbed the strong man's eyes quickly and accurately, and immediately there was another sound Screaming: "Ah!"

"Damn kid, I'm going to—ahhh!"

The scolding sound was just in the middle of it, but it was replaced by a more mournful cry. It was Lin'er who kicked the crotch of the strong man hard with his feet full of energy.

No man could resist the pain of cutting off children and grandchildren. The strong man immediately covered his lower body and knelt down on the ground with a grim face.

That painful look made all the men present couldn't help a phantom pain.

In the wing room, Jiang Yunya turned his head to look at Shen Ruo, but Shen Ruo looked at the sky speechlessly.

However, this strong Khitan man was indeed determined. After relieving the pain, he got up again and stared at Lin'er through gritted teeth: "Smelly brat, I will definitely tear you apart..."

The fight was about to continue for the witnesses, but there was a deep voice from the stands: "Yug, that's enough."

The strong man's face suddenly changed drastically, his arrogance disappeared completely, and he turned into a little reserved. He secretly looked at Lin'er with hatred, finally gritted his teeth, and got off the stage.

He went straight to the other men, who were somewhat similar in appearance and style to him, and the man who spoke just now had brown-red curly hair like a raging lion, wildly draped over his shoulders, and on his forehead. The forehead tied with multicolored ropes looks as tough as marble, full of Western style, and a touch of unrestrained elegance.

The air of arrogance without anger made the arrogant man turn pale. He smiled flatteringly and said, "My lord, aren't we here just to relax? Why don't you be happy? Why don't you just forget about it for now?" Is that white moonlight in your heart?"

He was talking, but he didn't want to be flattered on the horse's leg, and was thrown by a cold eye knife. He hurriedly lowered his head and kept silent, not daring to say anything more.

Here, Chunniang hurriedly asked Mr. Gui to clean up the mess, and helped the crooked bun on his head with her hands, and walked up to the stage, smiling coquettishly, "Masters, our auction will continue tonight."

On the other hand, Lin'er was brought back to the wing room by Fufeng. At this time, Shen Ruo had made people get ready to learn about wine and medicine. It was also because of her negligence that she didn't notice that there was still a jug of wine on the table. The servants in the building brought it and asked him to drink it.

Fortunately, Lin'er was drunk and didn't act like a drunkard. After being given the anti-alcoholic medicine, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

She put the person inside on the bed against the wall, and after covering the quilt, she let out a long sigh of relief, and Jiang Yunya behind him asked indifferently: "Do you know the Khitan man who yelled to stop just now?"

She was taken aback for a moment, but before she could answer, he was interrupted again, "Don't try to play dumb, when you heard that voice, you clearly looked wrong."

Shen Ruo couldn't help complaining when she heard the words, she's wearing a veil, can you see that too?

Jiang Yunya snorted coldly, and his tone sounded yin and yang: "You are really good at messing with women, even people as far away as Khitan."

Shen Ruo couldn't help but retort: ​​"You're slandering, I can only be regarded as having a good network."

Here, the auction started. Although the Khitan people made trouble before, they still couldn't extinguish the excitement in everyone's hearts.

"I offer 1000 taels, and I would like to have a one-night friendship with the girl from Qingcheng."

"Mr. Zhao, you are already old, so don't spoil the beauties. I will pay you 2000 taels!"

"3000 taels!"

……

As soon as Chun Niang started shouting, someone immediately called for the price, and the scene became more and more heated, and it soared to 1 taels in a short while.

Chunniang couldn't help but smile, that was 1 taels, even when Feng Laiyi was bought by the King of Huainan, it was only 1 taels, but this was only the first night's price.

But soon, Chunniang also calmed down. After all, the money did not belong to her in the end, and this person would not really sell in the end.

Immediately, she asked listlessly, "Is there anyone raising the price? If there is no one, then 1 taels of Qingcheng's first night will belong to Yuanwai Zhao."

"Hold on."

At this time, a rough voice sounded slowly, and when Chunniang heard it, she remembered the fear of being dominated just now, and asked tremblingly, "Master, do you have any questions?"

Youge held up the sign indicating the price increase, and said in a deep voice, "I'll offer 1000 taels."

Chunniang's face froze: "Master, you..."

Someone next to him sneered unceremoniously: "A barbarian is a barbarian. The 1000 taels and 1 taels don't know who is older or who is younger."

Yuge glanced coldly, frightened the man to shut up for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "I'll pay you 1000 taels, gold!"

"I don't know which is bigger or smaller, the 1000 taels or the 1 taels?"

The man didn't dare to speak anymore.

Chun Niang hurriedly looked at the audience, and asked anxiously, "Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? Is there any more?"

If this allowed the Khitan man to bid successfully, he might be in trouble later on.

It's just that these 1000 taels of gold are equivalent to 2 taels of silver. It's not that they are unwilling to increase the price, but that they are really shy in their pockets.

In the wing room, Shen Ruo saw that the auction was coming to an end, but there were still no accidents, and his heart sank slightly. Could it be that Yiyeqing really didn't come?Is he still a man?

She felt a little disgusted in her heart, but of course she couldn't let Qiao Ran be sold, so she wanted to raise the price, but a voice came from the building opposite: "1 taels, gold."

The moment the voice sounded, Shen Ruo's eyes narrowed, and it turned out to be the second prince Xiao Ting.

But after thinking about it, it makes sense, this guy lingers for beauty, and he heard that there is a stunning beauty in the brothel, so how could he not come?

Thinking of the information provided by Qiao Ran again, he is here, so is Ge Nanyi also there?
She looked deeply at the wing room on the opposite building.

Just when her mood was fluctuating, there were exclamations one after another downstairs, that was 1 taels of gold, how many people would never see so much gold in their whole life?

On the stage, Feng Laiyi took advantage of the amazement of the crowd, and hurriedly pushed Qiao Ran who was beside her in private, telling him to pay attention to his image and not to let the hala out.

Qiao Ran swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of love, that was 1 taels of gold, and he earned 1 taels a day, so he wanted to just lay down and sell himself.

Even the well-informed Chunniang was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to regain her composure. Even her voice was frightened a few times by the price: "Well, does anyone else want to increase the price?"

(End of this chapter)