Chapter 239 (1/2)
Qin Ling frowned, ”what's the problem?”
He appreciated the woman's courage. After knowing his identity, he was still so calm. I don't know what her identity is.
In fact, yuwenxi was not calm at all. She was crazy. What about the low-key? What about the agreed concealment? It was all caused by Song Yang's snake essence disease.
”Everyone present can comment on me. You don't have to judge whether I'm wrong or the girl is wrong. I'll make a hypothesis first, Lord, just a hypothesis. Don't take your seat according to the number.” Yuwen continued after a pause: ”If one day the LORD set up a rebellion, but failed, did not hurt a hair of the emperor, and then the emperor killed you, who does the Lord think is wrong?”
These words were extremely bold. Everyone present took a breath of air-conditioning. This assumption is brave enough to take the king of Mausoleum as the protagonist. This girl is brave enough to eat ambition.
Qin Ling's face changed greatly, and he didn't expect such a hypothesis. His relationship with the emperor was a little subtle. What was the origin of the woman? Did she deliberately cite such an example or unintentionally?
At present, he can't do anything to this woman. He can only blame Song Yang for provoking people who shouldn't be provoked. At least he can't care about anything on such an occasion. He can only talk about it later.
However, before he could say anything, a cold voice sounded.
”Naturally, the king of mausoleum was wrong.”
The Qin mausoleum looked at people and his face sank, but he soon pulled away a smile. ”I didn't expect the prime minister to be on this ship, but the prime minister always likes to be quiet. Why are you here today?”
Yu Wenxi was stunned. Isn't this the pair of eyes he saw just now? When he saw the whole person, Yu Wenxi's brain had only one sentence to describe the man in front of him.
The moon is bright and the stars are dim.
As soon as he appeared, it was as if all the glory had appeared on him, and the rest seemed dim, even the Qinling mausoleum.
With a white shirt and gold thread piping, his temperament is more cold and noble, just like the bright moon in the air, emitting a cold moonlight, slightly cold, but his light can not be ignored.
He looked at the Qinling mausoleum and said, ”the Lord is wrong. I don't love excitement. I just don't love boring excitement. If the LORD was a performer on this stage, I would join in the excitement.”
Qin Ling's face was blue and white. I didn't expect Dongfang Qing to choke him on such an occasion.
Yuwenxi smelled a strong smell of gunpowder and thought it better to withdraw at this time. He accidentally met two big people, the prince and the prime minister?
The prime minister is a little young. He looks like he is in his early twenties. In her impression, the prime minister has always been an old man with a white beard. If he is a little younger, he is about 40 years old. She hasn't seen such a young one.
”Girl, please stay.” Qin Ling stopped Yu Wenxi. Yu Wenxi thought he couldn't hear it, but the man in front of her pulled her, ”girl, the Lord is calling you?”
Yu Wenxi took a deep breath, tried to resist the impulse of roaring, slowly turned around, smiled and looked at the Qin mausoleum, ”I don't know what else the Lord has to say?”
”It's our fault that surprised the girl today. We want to compensate the girl. She will sit next to us at the auction later. How about it?”
”Ah? No, you're too polite, Prince. In fact, I just came to see people. Now I'm almost done. I should go.” why did you suddenly change your attitude? Was it for Dongfang Qing?
”Miss, don't you give me this face?” Qin Ling's voice pressed down, with a hint of warning.
Yu Wenxi frowned. If Qin Ling spoke well, maybe she would stay, but Qin Ling said so, which made her very unhappy.
Do you think you are a hundred mile night ghost? Such a threat is useless to me!
Yuwen didn't go deep into why she thought of Baili Yeming. For this person, she was really a little afraid. I don't know why. Maybe it was his momentum, his strength, or his wildness.
She looked at the Qin mausoleum and felt ridiculous, so she couldn't help laughing.
”I don't think I want to give you this face.”
As soon as this remark came out, not only the people nearby were shocked, but even Song Yang changed her face. No matter how arrogant and domineering she was, she didn't dare to be rampant in front of the king of mausoleum. What's the matter with this woman and how did she feel that every sentence was aimed at the king?
Dongfang Qing took a deep look at Yu Wenxi and took back his eyes. He found a seat to sit down and waited for the auction to begin.
Yu Wenxi also found a seat next to him and sat down, ”Lord, I'll just sit here. You're noble. I don't dare to climb up, otherwise the girl doesn't just want to waste my legs.”
One side of Qingwei gave Yuwen Xibi a thumb.
I think the boss is so handsome that he doesn't give the prince of Nanfeng country any face. He is worthy of being his boss. His arrogance and indifference are definitely not comparable to ordinary women.
”I don't know what to call the girl?” Qin Ling looked at Yu Wenxi's eyes with exploration and thought in his heart.
”Nobody, nothing.”
Yu Wenxi's answer was faint, but she still smiled at the Qinling mausoleum. Then she didn't look at the Qinling mausoleum again, but looked at the front and looked calm.
Qin Ling sat down beside Dongfang Qing. Her face was very bad. Song Yang had been taken away. She was seriously injured and needed good treatment.
The auction started soon. The things sold were really good. Yu Wenxi just looked at it lightly and didn't have much interest. At least she didn't have anything that attracted her. She had a colorless sword and good skills. As for medicinal materials, she didn't understand very well, so she sat quietly all the time.