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Chapter 1004: Passing Through Thousands of Flowers

As soon as the moon emerged, the Xuanyue auction house was already crowded.

"Everyone takes out the invitation and prepares to enter!"

A middle-aged man at the door of the auction house shouted, and the door opened, and two powerful men from the Immortal King realm were guarding the door to check.

Looking at Xuanyue Auction House again, even when the night falls, it will not hide its luxurious and noble style.

The old Taoist Fu Yao and the others finished entering, and then they took the three little ones to slowly move over from the restaurant next door.

Others walking with Wu Ming and Su Yi.

Also added a beautiful maid, Long Yi.

Wushuang himself was still drinking in the restaurant and was not in a hurry to go in. There is a saying in this world that is called playing hard to get. The more Princess Xia Ling was interested in "him", the more cold and arrogant Princess Xia Ling would be.

After drinking a pot of wine, Wushuang thought that the time was almost over, so he shook his fan, curled the corners of his mouth, and walked out gracefully.

These few dozen steps made many women secretly feel sorry for these short dozens of steps.

The Saint of Shaohua was waiting at the door early. She promised Princess Xia Ling to help her welcome Zhang Ye in. Unexpectedly, when Zhang Ye's charming maid came in, she had not waited for Zhang Ye yet, which made her feel like she was being played with.

She suddenly became irritable and panic, worried that Zhang Ye would tease her on purpose, and promised her that she would come, but she would not come in the end.

If this is true, Xia Ling will definitely expose her anger.

After waiting for a long time, she was impatient. At this time, the handsome young master Zhang Ye finally appeared!

I saw him changing into a black and golden cloud-patterned robe, which made him look more domineering. His evil and handsome face had a slutty smile, and a blue folding fan was shaking in his hand, which was cold, arrogant, lonely, but also exuded a strong and energetic smell.

It only makes people feel that the soul is sucked away by his unique temperament.

The Saint of Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she had waited for the person!

"Young Master Zhang, you are finally here. The little girl thought you were not here!"

She said with a little resentment.

If it were other men, they would definitely comfort or explain a few words, but Wushuang felt disgusted when she saw the Saint of Shaohua, so she didn't even look at her. She flipped her palm and took out the gilded invitation post and handed it to the auction house.

"Take a way."

"Please, please."

When I saw the invitation in the VIP room, it was naturally treated differently from other people. Someone personally took him over.

The look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Saint of Shaohua behind him. Could this Zhang Ye have any objections to him?

Just now, I didn’t give myself face or embarrass myself in front of so many people! What’s the use of such a man with a beautiful appearance? He is simply a sign of nothing! Compared with the young master, he is far behind!

The more the Saint of Shaohua thought about it, the more angry she became, but if she wanted to keep calm, Xia Ling liked Zhang Ye, she had to make do with them so that Xia Ling would not think about her young master again.

"Arrival, Tianzi VIP room, right here."

The people from the auction house attracted Wushuang and said respectfully to him.

The Saint of Shaohua hurried forward and said to the man: "Okay, you can leave."

Then she opened the door of the VIP room and said to the person inside with a smile: "Sister, sister, have brought you here!"

Princess Xia Ling heard the sound, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised and looked at this side.

When she saw this handsome and innocent face again, her heart still couldn't help but jump up. There was few such a perfect appearance in the world. Such a man was about to attend the bride recruitment meeting and wanted to marry her.

"You all come in."

She said with a smile, generous manners.

Wushuang, oh no, Zhang Ye shook the folding fan, walked in gracefully, curled his lips at Princess Xia Ling, and said, "Fairy, we're meeting again."

"Young Master Zhang doesn't think Ling'er is abrupt." Princess Xia Ling said with a slightly blushing face.

"Ling'er? Which Ling'er?" he asked softly in a low voice.

"Ling...the bell's bell!" Princess Xia Ling said quickly, and she realized that she had accidentally said her name just now.

"Fairy Ling'er, Zhang also wants to thank you for your invitation so that I can enter this noble Tianzi VIP room and watch the grand auction. Zhang is too grateful, so why would he feel abrupt?"

When he spoke, he smiled and his black phoenix eyes stared at her eyes. Although his posture was a bit romantic and dangerous, it was not annoying at all and he felt very charming.

"Young Master Zhang... sit down first!" Princess Xia Ling felt a little embarrassed by his eyes. She avoided his gaze and asked him to sit down.

Zhang Ye sat down next to Princess Xia Ling. There was a small round table with tea and snacks between the two seats. The seats were facing a wall, which would become transparent at the beginning of the auction, allowing the people in the VIP room to look down from top to bottom, and the people in the hall could not see the situation in the VIP room.

Zhang Ye's posture was casual and his sitting posture seemed a little lazy. He leaned on the back of the seat and held a cup of tea casually, preparing to take a sip.

"Young Master Zhang! This is what Ling'er has drunk!" Xia Ling said quickly with a blushing face: "I don't know when the young master will come here just now, so I didn't serve tea for you. Sister, go and ask someone to come here with the best pot of fairy tea!"

"Okay, sister, go now." Saint Shao Hua smiled, but felt uncomfortable. She was not a maid, so why did she have to do such a job?

Zhang Ye curled his lips and slowly put down the teacup. "Linger, don't panic. Zhang knew that this is your tea, so he heated it up to you just now."

Xia Ling quickly reached out and found that it was indeed heating up. Her cheeks turned red again. Zhang Ye was too considerate and careful. Such a man is really hard to come by.

However, after this, Zhang Ye stopped doing such things that made her blush and heartbeat, which made her unable to help but think in her heart whether she had misunderstood Zhang Ye before, so he was unhappy.

A woman is meticulous and can't help but think too much. Wushuang grasps this and gives her a feeling of being cold and hot.

This is a "scumbag" and a "scumbag", which is hot and cold, close and far away, hanging you, making you feel that he has a good impression of you. However, the fan is warm and reminded, and it is not recommended for friends to learn.

This time Wushuang is going to be a romantic "scumbag" who passes through the flowers and leaves without touching her body. Cough cough.

Soon, the auction was about to begin, and the wall opposite turned into a transparent light curtain, allowing people inside to clearly see the scene in the hall.

Wushuang saw Xixi, Xiaorouer and Si Ying at a glance, and the three of them sat between Lao Dao and Senior Brother Fu Yao.

Long Er sat next to the old Taoist. Next to Long Er was indeed the beautiful Long Yi, and Su Yi was sitting next to Long Yi.

Su Yi seemed to be talking to Longyi, but Longyi ignored him.
Chapter completed!
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