The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 227 Bright Moon Pavilion 3
While talking, the auction has already started, and the auction items in Mingyue Pavilion are auctioned in order of price from low to high.

Since all appraisers agreed that Beimo Xiangyu's nails were inferior, they reluctantly made it the first auction item. After all, since Mingyue Pavilion came into being, there has never been an auction item inferior to Beimo Xiangyu's nails. up.

The auctioneer held Beimo Xiangyu's nails and put them on the auction table, without saying any nonsense, he said straightforwardly: "Welcome everyone to Mingyue Pavilion. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Then he paused and said, "Tonight's first auction item is Beimo Xiangyu's nails. The starting price is ten gold coins."

"What? Beimo Xiangyu's nails? Isn't Beimo Xiangyu a princess?"

"Even if it's a princess, nails are worthless. Who wants nails for what?"

"That's right, who put this up for auction? Mingyue Pavilion would allow this kind of thing to be auctioned? Could it be Beimo Xiangyu himself? It's just nonsense!"

"Even if it only costs ten gold coins, I won't buy it!"

"Correct!"

Beimo Xiangyu's nails were auctioned. As soon as this was said, everyone was talking about it.

The words downstairs successfully reached the ears of Bei Moqian in the private room. Originally, nails only cost ten gold coins.

Bei Moqian was overjoyed. He originally thought that Nan Lingge would make him bleed and drive up the low price, but he didn't expect that it was only ten gold coins, which was nothing to him.

But hearing the discussion downstairs, Bei Moqian couldn't be happier, especially the sentence "Even if it only costs ten gold coins, I won't buy it".

Hearing this, Beimo Qian's face turned dark. The princess of Beimo's royal family, his sister's nails only sell for ten gold coins, and they actually said that they would not buy ten gold coins.

Bei Moqian felt the naked humiliation, and broke the calm with an angry voice: "I will offer one hundred silver coins."

One hundred silver coins is neither too much nor too little, and it can save the face of Beimo's royal family. One hundred silver coins is not much money to him, and it won't hurt his heart.

With Bei Moqian's bid, everyone downstairs fell silent.

They could tell that it was Beimoqian's voice. When Beimoqian came, they saw it and saluted him. Now they thought it was because of Beimo Xiangyu's nails.

At this time, some people couldn't help but get scared. Bei Moqian heard what they said about his sister just now. He won't take revenge on them, right?

But after thinking about it, the law does not blame the crowd, not to mention that there were many people who spoke just now, and it was impossible for Bei Moqian to find them all.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

VIP room on the third floor.

Moshang Jiuli looked at Nan Lingge puzzled and said, "Why don't you raise the reserve price a little bit, so it won't be cheaper for Bei Moqian?"

Nanlingge smiled lightly, and while eating the dried fruit on the table, he said, "Let him just take Beimo Xiangyu's nails away, wouldn't it be a waste of my godlike hands."

Moshang Jiuli followed Nan Lingge's gaze to her hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. They were clearly executioners, but they said they were god-like hands. Really...

"Naughty!"

Moshang Jiuli cursed with a smile, with indescribable pampering in his tone.

Nanlingge didn't feel the tenderness and pampering of Moshang Jiuli's words, and looked downstairs and said, "As for why you didn't raise the reserve price, you'll know after a while."

(End of this chapter)