Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 179 I like listening to the sound of gold leaf rustling the most.

Chapter 179 I like listening to the sound of gold leaf rustling the most.

In order to make their daughter feel a little bit of the nobility of the general's mansion, and find a good husband, they all went all out.

They didn't care about being dignified and restrained at all, and they were all blushing because of the bidding.

"250 gold leaves!"

"I give out 280 gold leaves!"

"three hundred!"

"..."

Sitting next to Jin Zhu, Dugu Xuejiao touched a piece of dessert with a smile and took a bite.

"Second sister-in-law, did you hear something?"

Jin Zhu was smiling so much that she saw her teeth but couldn't see her eyes. Hearing this, she turned to look at her with a dazed expression.

"what sound?"

Dugu Xuejiao smiled lightly, like a little fox.

"The sound of gold leaves rustling."

Jin Zhu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, took her hand, and squeezed her face.

"Qingqing, you are such a treasure. I used to think that spending money was the happiest thing in the world, but now I think earning money is!

You are right, the sound of the gold leaf rustling is really nice. "

The four servant girls stood behind, seeing the golden light in the eyes of the two of them, they exchanged unscrupulously how to make money, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Seeing Jin Zhu's smiling face, Pearl and Tourmaline were so relieved that they were about to cry.

Although the young lady used to buy and buy every day and looked very happy, but how can it be compared with now, this is really happy.

However, miss, your smile is too bright. If the master saw it, he would think that he treated you badly before.

Meteor and Yuxiao have already developed a certain resistance to Dugu Xuejiao's money-loving physique.

Since they robbed the unknown mage that time, they have gone farther and farther along the road of following the young lady to make a fortune.

The following auction has reached a feverish stage, and finally the price of the peony dress was raised to [-] gold leaves.

The noble lady who shouted out the six hundred gold leaves in one gulp was still a little bit pained, but when she thought that she had overwhelmed the other bidders, she immediately straightened her waist again.

Just when she was about to get someone to move the gold leaves, a deep and hoarse voice sounded from outside the door.

"I give eight hundred gold leaves."

The air suddenly became very quiet, everyone was dumbfounded, and they all looked towards the door in unison.

The visitor was wearing a black robe of thin silk, with a pearly luster, and the lapel and cuffs were embroidered with elegant and complicated patterns with silver thread.

Exquisite appearance, temples cut like knives, black hair in high beams, black gold crown glistening, and the whole body shrouded in cold air, it is Jun Zilan!

Behind him was a petite girl who seemed a little scared, with only her head exposed.

Jun Zilan took everyone's gaze into his eyes, his eyes were like deep pools in a secluded lake, and said again in a deep voice.

"I will offer eight hundred gold leaves to buy this peony dress."

As soon as Jun Zilan's words came out, whoever dared to speak, all fell silent.

This is the son of the world!Don't dare to fight even if you have money!

But having said that, such a beautiful and heavenly peony skirt can only be matched by Princess Jiarui, who is the most distinguished in Qiyang City.

Jun Zilan raised his head, met Dugu Xuejiao's eyes in mid-air, and smiled slightly on his tense face.

Dugu Xuejiao blinked and waved to Jun Tingwei beside him.

Junzilan: ...

Early in the morning, I came to cheer you up under the eyes of a group of women, and this is the result?

Jun Tingwei was happy, he got out and ran upstairs like a happy bird.

Looking at his younger sister who didn't even say hello, Jun Zilan sighed helplessly.

In the eyes of others, this expression makes him somewhat pitiful.

It's really not easy for the son, he spent a lot of money to buy a skirt for his younger sister, but in the end she threw herself into someone else's arms.

Forget it, don't rob him.

In this way, the peony dress was taken away by Shizi with [-] gold leaves.

In this way, there are only two skirts left, and the competitiveness suddenly becomes larger.

Everyone in the hall is ready to go, swords drawn, and invisible gunpowder smoke is filling the air.

A pale pink peony skirt, domineering in late spring, slim and fragrant.

A light purple wisteria skirt, the clouds and lights are in chaos, and the rain and smoke are getting darker.

They are not the same size, but they are also very eye-catching, definitely a style that has never been seen before.

With a smile on the corner of Jin Zhu's mouth, she looked at the people downstairs.

"This peony skirt is also dyed and embroidered. If you look carefully, each peony flower is different.

The peony flowers on the skirt are embroidered with damask silk, and mica pieces are added.

The two peony flowers on the shoulders are pieced together with shells, which are easy to shape and not easy to be blown away by the wind.

Whether it is up or down, walking in the sun is definitely the most dazzling existence.

Fascinating and deceiving peaches and plums, fragrance captures the beauty and wind.

The starting price is also two hundred gold leaves, the highest bidder wins. "

After everyone listened, they were all gearing up, and they almost went straight up to fight a decisive battle.

"I give three hundred gold leaves!"

"Hmph, I pay three hundred and eight!"

"I almost got a peony skirt last time. I am determined to get this peony skirt. I will offer five hundred gold leaves!"

"..."

The hall on the first floor was once again caught in the upsurge of bidding.

Dugu Xuejiao took Jun Tingwei's hand, touched her soft hair, and stuffed her with another piece of pastry.

"How have you been recently? Jun Tingzhi didn't bully you, right?"

Jun Tingwei was chewing on the pastry, like a little squirrel, puffing up his cheeks and eating happily.

"Well, she seemed to be frightened by Jiaojiao, and she never dared to come to me again.

Is it okay to say it, well, Jiaojiao doesn't come to see me often, so sad. "

Dugu Xuejiao thought about how busy she was during this time, so she really didn't go to her much.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since she got into this body, she hasn't been to Qiyang Palace much.

She subconsciously looked at Jun Zilan, and saw that he was sitting upright, still with a serious face, pretending to drink tea.

The meaning is self-evident, I didn't let my sister say that, it's just that she misses you.

Although Dugu Xuejiao is only 14 years old now, she has lived for more than 20 years after all.

Every time I see Junzilan, I just treat him as a half-grown boy, and I kind of want to avoid him, so I seldom go to Qiyang Palace.

Dugu Xuejiao withdrew her gaze, coughed lightly, and held her hand.

"I've been really busy recently, and when I have time in the future, I'll visit you often, okay?"

Jun Tingwei looked at her with a satisfied face, and rubbed against her hand again, like a well-behaved milk cat.

"Well, I understand, Jiaojiao is busy making beautiful dresses for me."

Dugu Xuejiao smiled lightly, and took out a purse from her sleeve.

"Hey, I embroidered this for you with my own hands. Don't you like kittens the most? I embroidered a purse with cats on both sides for you."

Jun Tingwei immediately threw all the cakes in his hands aside, happily holding the purse, looking over and over again.

"Wow, what a beautiful cat."

On both sides of the purse are two cats of different shapes, one is lying there lazily sleeping, squinting, vivid.

On the other side is a cat chasing butterflies, stretching out its small paws, lifelike.

(End of this chapter)