This time around Zui Hongchen, it was obvious that they were bullying Master Youying because he was a newcomer and had no strong backing.
"Steward Mei, let's do the auction quickly. We're all impatient." Someone around the prince started to boo.
Sister Mei shook her head helplessly.
She was negligent and forgot about this problem. She should have set the reserve price higher.
Now she has to auction the main product of this auction at the lowest price: "Drunken Hongchen, the lowest price is ten thousand taels of silver."
"I'll give you ten thousand taels." Nangong Chu quickly bid.
Afterwards, the whole place fell into silence.
Sister Mei asked continuously: "Isn't anyone raising the price? Zui Hongchen is a beauty elixir produced by Master Youying. With just one swipe, you can be youthful and beautiful. Isn't there anyone who is bidding?"
Really, no.
After all, Zui Hongchen is just a cosmetic thing for women. To put it bluntly, it is a luxury product and will not affect the strength.
If it were a pill like the Marrow Cleansing Pill, it would be worth their while.
Let him do the easy work, since there are still nine bottles anyway.
Prince Nangong Chu looked proud and clasped his fists coyly: "Thank you friends for giving me this face."
"Steward Mei, it's almost time. Let's time it." Nangong Chu looked proud.
Sister Mei's face is very ugly, but she is the steward of Jubao Pavilion first, and everything must be based on the thousand-year reputation of Jubao Pavilion. The rules of Jubao Pavilion cannot be broken because of these trivial matters.
As for those who lost money to Feng Xingying, they can only find ways to make up for it later.
Sister Mei sighed softly and swore silently in her heart: Damn it, that bastard just wanted to be the shopkeeper and invited King Leng out to play chess together. Otherwise, with the Cold King Qin Molin here, how could Feng Xingying suffer this injustice
She was helpless in the current situation.
"Is there anyone else raising the price? If not, I will start counting down." Sister Mei started counting helplessly:
"five"
"Wait!" A clear and sweet voice sounded.
Sister Mei frowned and looked towards the VIP room where the noise came from.
The door opened, revealing a flawless and beautiful face. She was wearing a lavender gauze dress embroidered with iris flowers, and her long black hair was half-covered with a fiery red hairpin.
The bright and eye-catching color makes her skin extra white and crystal clear, making her face even more delicate.
The one with such stunning beauty who can combine sophistication and purity in the entire Dali Kingdom must be Feng Xingying.
Many people who came to participate in the auction had never seen Feng Xingying and only heard of his name. This was because they were drunk in the world of mortals.
Now that I see her, her skin is indeed translucent and delicate. I think the effect of being drunk in the world is really good!
Women, in particular, are more determined to buy it.
For a woman, she does not need to take the Hemostatic Pill to heal her injuries, she does not need to take the Ling Sheng Pill to assist her cultivation, or she even does not need to take the Marrow Cleansing Pill to improve her qualifications. But he must save all his money to sell such a bottle of Zui Hongchen.
Because it’s about appearance, women’s hearts are unpredictable, but beauty cannot be let down!
I feel a little unwilling to give up one bottle to Nangong Chu for nothing. There are still nine bottles left, are they enough? Will the price go up
How many people had the urge to strangle Nangong Chu to death the moment they saw Feng Xingying
Because Feng Xingying shouted to stop, Sister Mei stopped the countdown in cooperation.
And Feng Xingying just walked from the VIP room to the auction stage step by step.
What is she going to do
Sister Mei was also a little surprised. Women from the Dali Kingdom are generally a bit thin-skinned and don't like to attend such occasions.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying came over so openly. Was she determined to give Zui Hongchen some final publicity