Princess Against the World

After spending a deposit of one hundred gold coins, he had to eat something to be shocked.

According to Ryoko, from the beginning of the auction to the end of the auction, guests are not allowed to touch the lot.

Baishengzhai has a full-time treasure appraiser sitting in the warehouse to ensure that every lot is authentic before being released from the warehouse. Once a guest takes a photo of their favorite treasure, Xuanba and other guards will deliver the treasure to the photographer.

In other words, Ling Luoyu had the opportunity to touch it only after taking a screen of laughter.

Liangzi presented a picture album with respectful hands: "Three young masters, young wind is great, this is the lot we are going to auction at Baishengzhai today, two young masters, please have a look... the young one is outside the door, if there is something wrong, just call! "

Ling Luoyu bit the apple and casually waved his hand to let him wait outside, got up and walked to the small terrace.

The layout of Baishengzhai is similar to that of the Opera House. It has six floors up and down, and dozens of arched terraces are divided, all surrounding the hall downstairs.

In the middle of the hall, there is a high platform with a red satin carved wooden table, which should be the place where the auctions are placed.

Ling Luoyu's original intention was to do it before the one-screen smile turned to the filming stage. Now it seems that she is going to find another way.

Feng Chenglin squeezed to her side, gnawing the watermelon without an image.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Luoyu wanted to perfuse, but he jumped up like a ghost and pointed to a terrace on the third floor.

"Left...Miss Zuo..."

Ling Luoyu stared at it, only to see a purple shirt flashing past, and saw nothing.

"What Miss Zuo?"

"My daughter-in-law... is not... My grandfather intends to tell my daughter-in-law..." Fengcheng Lin Ha Lazi is about to stay: "She is Zuo Shilang's daughter, Zuo Furong...Furong...what a beautiful name! "

Ling Luoyu twitched the corners of her lips, looking at Feng Fatty's eyes a little bit more disgusting.

Does this girl know what self-knowledge is?

Zuo Furong, she had heard of her, she was so beautiful, she was even more versatile.

The piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, and embroidery by female workers are all proficient, and more importantly, she has broken into the first level of profound spiritual cultivation at the age of fifteen.

Such a talented and beautiful woman, how many brothers are coveting, he is also brazenly wanting to participate.

"Fatty man, you are shameless! You can desecrate a beautiful lady like Miss Furong? I advise you to wash and sleep!"

Ling Luoyu's words made Feng Chenglin's expression a little sad, he threw the watermelon sullenly, and fell to his side.

"I know I am not good enough for her... so just think about it in my heart! Do you think I really don't know how many catties I am?

Feng Chenglin's sadness made Ling Luoyu unbearable.

Since ancient times, heroes love beautiful people. Although Feng Chenglin is a bear at best, he also has the power to pursue love.

"Fatty man, what's the use of knowing how many catties you are? You have to let her know..."

Feng Chenglin raised his head in shock: "What did you say?"

"Of course I confessed to her!"

"No way, no! If she refuses, wouldn't I be ashamed and thrown home?"

Ling Luoyu snorted: "You don't even have the spirit of DIAO silk, how can you get to the goddess?"!

She grabbed Feng Chenglin's collar and dragged her up: "Follow me..."

The third floor of Baishengzhai is a dedicated floor for female guests. Unless permission is granted, no man is allowed to enter.