Mu Qixian ignored Sheng Liunian and clapped her hands, "Come."

"Yes, young master."

Another woman in white next to him walked to the table, took out a secret bag, and poured out a pearl from it.

The round pearl feet are as big as a fist of a child, and are held in her palm, shining brightly under the lamp.

None of the people present was ignorant of the goods. This pearl could only be produced by the bead clams raised by the Mu family. This one alone is already very valuable.

Sheng Liunian raised her eyebrows and looked at the pearl, then looked at Mu Qixian, and curled her lips. She was not old, so she was not young.

"Oh hey."

On the second floor, the peacock feather fan covered her lips, Lan Ling exaggeratedly, "This is a good thing, the market price is at least 60,000 to 70,000 taels."

"How is it?" Mu Qixian raised her chin and looked at Sheng Liunian with pride, "Did you still increase the price?"

Sheng Liunian sighed regretfully, "I want to increase the price, but if you take out such a thing, it will be inferior to how many silver I will add. Although silver is good, it is hard to find treasures. I just don't like being compared. Okay, you win, I quit."

After saying that, he still looked at Shuiyue's beautiful face, looking very regretful.

Just when everyone thought that the filming was about to settle, a laughing voice suddenly came from the corner, "I'm sorry to give up like this, right?"

At this time, someone suddenly said in surprise: "Second Young Master Murong!"

With this sound, everyone looked at the corner.

Murong Shang sat alone behind the table, holding a cup of tea, took a sip, and cleared his throat, "I'll pay 60,000 taels."

"It turns out to be the second young master Murong," Sheng Liunian said with a smile, "It's really lively today. Not only did I meet Mr. Shangguan among the four major families of the imperial capital, but I am really honored to see Mr. Mu Xiao of the Innocence Family of the East China Sea, and even the second young master of the Murong family in the north.

"It's easy to say." Murong Shang smiled gently, "The young master of Sheng's family in Lingzhou, southern Yunnan has been admired by him for a long time."

"Young Master Murong, you are polite, but the pearl is worth no less than 60,000 taels. You two, Mr. Murong, now has an increase of 60,000 taels... I'm afraid it's a little less?" Sheng Liunian said with a smile without fear of something big.

"You misunderstood," Murong Shang stood up calmly, faced his eyes from all directions, and slowly spoke, "The sixty thousand taels I said were not silver, but gold."

“…”

The hall was silent in an instant, and everyone was so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Sixty thousand taels of gold, such a big deal...

Sure enough, the northern Fu Murong family, which is known as wealthy, made a big splash!

Murong Shang looked at everyone and looked at Sheng Liunian who was still smiling. "Gold is not as vulgar as pearls, but I still think that gold is easier to end this drama earlier than silver."

Sheng Liunian's expression remained unchanged and she smiled, "Ah... the second young master Murong is right. It's worthy of being the Murong family, I've learned it."

Murong Shang smiled but said nothing.

Mu Qixian looked at Murong Shang, blinked with big flexibly eyes, "Before I went out, my elder brother told me that anyone could offend him, only the Murong family could not offend him. Since Uncle Murong wants it, I will give it to him."

Murong Shang said slightly, "thank you for your fulfillment."

Murong Shang bought the world's number one prostitute Shuiyue for 60,000 taels of gold.

"The Second Young Master Murong."

The delicate voice came from Lan Ling. The peacock feather fan in her hand shook and walked downstairs. She looked at Murong Shang with more exquisite eyes than a woman, "I really didn't expect that the winner tonight would be Murong Second Young Master."

"Ha, hehe." Murong Shang smiled a little stiffly. He couldn't handle a man like Lan Ling who was even more woman than a woman.

This Lan Ling only appeared on the first floor on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month, presided over the auction, and the dragon could not see the end at other times.

But no matter how many times he saw it, Murong Shang, who was "very charming" and felt cold all over as a pure man.

But Lan Ling was still going to be with Murong Shang, and the fragrance of flowers was enchanting. "I heard that the Murong family has family rules, and direct children are not allowed to gamble and bet on prostitutes. It seems that our Shuiyue's beauty makes the second young master unable to care about family motto."

Murong Shang retreated, and the rich fragrance of flowers made him think of sneezing.

If he could choose, he wouldn't be willing to come.

The problem is, there is no choice at all!

Seeing Murong Shang staying away from him as if he was guarding the thief, Lan Ling giggled, "Okay, okay, the second young master is unwilling to say more, I won't ask anymore. Since the second young master bought Shuiyue, then Shuiyue will be the second young master tonight. The second young master can go to Huanyan Pavilion by himself, Miss Shuiyue is waiting for you there."

Murong Shang looked up and saw that there was no trace of red shadow in the second floor.

...

Huanyan Pavilion is very lively tonight, and everyone knows that half an hour ago, Murong Shang bought the courtesan Shuiyue's night for a sky-high price of 60,000 taels of gold.

How many people have squeezed to Huanyan Pavilion to watch the fun?

Unfortunately, Shuiyue lives in the backyard of Huanyan Pavilion, which is next to Mingyue Lake, the two-story building built by the lake is Shuiyue's boudoir, and no one can step into the backyard.

The moon is floating in the clouds.

A sedan chair was carried into the backyard of Huanyan Pavilion, and Murong Shang walked out and took a servant into the two-story building wrapped in ribbons.

The gate of the small building was immediately closed, and Murong Shang and the servant stood in the small flower hall. A maid in a gorgeous dress made her happy, "Miss is upstairs, please."

Murong Shang turned his head and looked at the slender servant beside him.

The servant raised his head, smiling in his bright eyes, "Wait for me here, go back before dawn."

Murong Shang waved his hand very tiredly, whatever. Anyway, after tonight, his reputation was ruined, and he might have to wait for his elder brother to come back...

Why!

The servant went up the second floor.

The second floor is decorated in gorgeous decorations, with layers of light gauze hanging on the side. A large ebony table is stacked with a half-person-high booklet. The gums are exquisite and the dressing table is elegant. The decorations in this room are already priceless.

Shuiyue leaned against the soft couch next to the window, with a wine pot and a glass of wine next to her, holding the Linglong jade cup and slowly drinking wine.

The red gauze slid down on the shoulders, revealing her white and tender skin and deep chest line...

"You're here."

Shuiyue looked at the servant lazily, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be drinking a little too much.

"Are you drunk too much?" the servant asked with his eyebrows raised.

Shuiyue sneered, raised her hand to pour the wine, and the white wrist Jinling sounded crisply, "How could I drink too much...I...I...I can't pour a thousand cups..."

After saying that, he laughed and was extremely tempting in drunkenness.

The servant walked to her, reached out to pick up the wine pot and smelled it, and immediately gave her a blank look, "It's true that a thousand cups will not fall. I have never heard of anyone who can get drunk when drinking tea. If you drink tea, you have to take a wine glass. You are sick!"

"Oh."
Chapter completed!