Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other, and it seemed that her things were the finale.

A faint pride appeared in Jiang Wan's heart.

The auctions before were all about things that Jiang Wan was not very interested in, and everyone did not ring the bell.

Until a sound of exclamation and sucking sound came downstairs, Jiang Wan, who was eating snacks, raised her eyes slightly.

"The auction is an ancient sword now!"

Jiu Niang painted the god in the center of the auction hall and introduced the tray that the female envoy was holding in her hand.

There was an ancient sword on the tray, and it was a little far apart. Jiang Wan vaguely saw something reflecting the sword.

She subconsciously looked at the booklet on the table, and the sword on it was drawn vividly.

"Brother, this sword is very worthy of you."

Song Jiuli suddenly spoke, Song Jiuyuan was good at using swords, which was indeed good.

Everyone asked Song Jiuyuan's intentions one after another, and Madam Song said softly:

"Yuan'er, if you like it, let's take a photo."

"I have the sword that Wanwan gave me."

Song Jiuyuan touched the sword that was tied to his waist, which was given to him by Jiang Wan before.

Everyone stopped persuading him, but Jiang Wan was so moved when she looked at the sword.

There is no need to worry about having more swords.

So when Jiu Niang announced the starting price of 1,000 and the auction started, Jiang Wan took the lead in ringing.

"Add one hundred taels."

"Miss Jiang, I'm here."

Song Yi actively walked to the window, and he used his internal force to shout: "One thousand one hundred taels."

This sword looks good, and Jiang Wan thought it would take some effort to get it.

As a result, because they were bidding on the top floor, the people on the first and second floors were silent at the same time.

Even the people in the private room on the third floor are speculating on their identities.

The sixth prince frowned, "Is there anyone else on the top floor except Song Jiuyuan and the others?"

"this……"

The secret guard couldn't answer, and Hua Xiao actively said, "Your Highness, the people from the auction house will always come up to deliver the auction items they were auctioned off.

We can check if it is them quietly.”

"It's still Xiaoxiao's smart."

The sixth prince gently stroked Hua Xiao's tender white face, and while he spoke, Jiu Niang had already counted to the last number.

No one raised the price.

He is also a mysterious person who is afraid of offending the top floor.

After all, when Babao Pavilion was auctioned, most of the time, there was no one on the top floor.

Jiu Niang knocked on the slap with a painful face, but she never expected this to be the result.

Not to mention her, even Jiang Wan was a little surprised.

"No, no one raises the price?"

Song Jiuli covered her mouth in a fuss, and a surprise burst out in her eyes.

"Brother, you made a fortune!"

"Why don't I have such good luck!"

Cheng Jin knew that such good luck was only once, and he would be afraid of them again.

The people below will still rush to yell, after all, they have already given up on them once.

Fuling glanced at Cheng Jin lightly, with a little disgust in her eyes.

"Because what you like is not serious."

"What's wrong with me?"

Cheng Jin retorted angrily, and the next second he felt everyone's eyes falling on the booklet he opened.

I saw that the page in front of him was a beautiful woman.

Everyone looked commonplace, but Jiang Wan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the ancients could even auction people.

Cheng Jin stuttered, "You... listen to me... explain, I'm just... just... take a look."

"Well, we know you're just taking a look."

Song Qingyu patted Cheng Jin's shoulder deeply and deeply, "Xiao Jin, uncle is also watching you grow up.

I heard from my uncle that a man does not love himself is like a rotten cabbage, and more importantly, he will be restless."

It is probably because my father had too much influence, so Song Qing deeply realized that there should not be too many women in the back house.

Cheng Jin:...

How should he explain that he happened to turn to this page by chance?

The more I think about it, the more angry I get. It’s all because Fuling puts the booklet in front of him!

He glared at Fuling fiercely, but Fuling moved away as if he hadn't seen it.

Just at this moment, the female envoy walked in with the sword they had just shot.

"Guest, this is the Xuanbing Sword you took."

"Song Yi, give the money."

Song Jiuyuan waved his hand and was stopped by Jiang Wan, and she smiled at the corner of her eyes.

"I send you."

"I have silver."

Song Jiuyuan sighed slightly, feeling that giving gifts should be done by a man.

But when he met Jiang Wan's serious eyes, he finally compromised, so he shook his head slightly at Song Yi.

Qiu Niang gave the money quickly, and Song Jiuyuan thought to himself that he would auction a gift for Wanwan later.

"Hey, look."

Jiang Wan held the Xuanbing Sword, and she handed it to Song Jiuyuan directly.

As soon as the sword was opened, a ray of cold light appeared. Song Qing envied:

"Good sword!"

Unfortunately, he is not feeling well now, otherwise he would have to use his son's sword to go out and play.

Song Jiuyuan felt sweet in his heart, with smiles on his eyebrows and eyes, and he smiled so proudly.

Cheng Jin couldn't stand it and said angrily: "Song Jiuyuan, put away your proud face."

Otherwise he wouldn't help but want to steal the sword.

"You envy?"

Song Jiuyuan raised his chin slightly, looking so arrogant that Cheng Jin was so angry that he took a big sip of tea.

"Song Jiuyuan, wait, sooner or later, I will find a virtuous lady."

"Yeah, wait."

Song Jiuyuan's voice was inexplicably ridiculed. With Cheng Jin's eyes, the wife he was looking for must have nothing to do with the virtuous.

"Okay, okay, you two brothers are really right, you quarrel when you meet."

Madam Song interrupted the two of them and the auction below was held in full swing.

And in the private room downstairs, the secret guard returned carefully and said to the sixth prince:

"Your Highness, there is only someone in the private room of the Song family on the stairs."

"It's them!"

The sixth prince gritted his teeth, his heart full of hatred. Hua Xiao's eyes rolled and said:

"Your Highness, they are in the light of our minds, and we can take away everything they like.

Or maybe we raise the price and make them bleed."

She gritted her teeth angrily, and for some reason, she was inexplicably disgusted with Jiang Wan.

Hearing this, a light appeared in the Sixth Prince's eyes, "Xiaoxiao is still smart, I shouldn't have given the sword to Song Jiuyuan just now."

"Don't worry, your highness, we are sure to win next."
To be continued...