Chapter 205 Su Ling's Ambition

The more Su Ling thought about it, the more angry she became.

Especially when she thought that the princess of Nanjiang who came to Bei'an in secret, not only did not return to Nanjiang after leaving the forest of no return, but also followed the messenger to Kyoto to give her advice, Su Ling was even more depressed.

She didn't dare to get angry with Su Cheng, so she could only spread her anger on Jiang Wuya, who was disguised as a servant.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you get away?!"

The purple light flashed in Jiang Wuya's faint pupils, and he bowed respectfully, "Yes." He turned and stepped back.

On that ordinary face, a dangerous smile bloomed from the corners of his lips, like a demon peeping at his prey in the abyss.

"You!" Seeing Su Ling courting death again, Su Cheng was about to explode with anger, he threw off Su Ling's hand and took his hand, and strode forward.

Even if the ignorant person is innocent, the temperamental temperament of the Third Highness may one day cast anger on the Su family.

He had to think hard about how to make His Highness the third person to calm down.

Su Ling was stunned, bit his lip unwillingly, thought about it, and finally went up to meet him.

She also wanted to ask her grandfather, when will the extremely handsome Third Highness of the Southern Border Kingdom come back to the Su family.

That day, the third highness praised her for being interesting. Didn't grandpa say that, the third highness seldom praised others. Is she someone who has been treated differently by His Royal Highness, is she expected to become the third prince concubine of the Southern Border Kingdom?

Why has it been so long, no news at all?

Su Ling anxiously and impatiently followed Su Cheng's footsteps.

She originally liked Baili Qingxue, but since she met His Royal Highness, she realized that she liked the extremely gorgeous beauty more than the arrogant and cold Baili Qingxue.

Moreover, Baili Qingxue's heart never fell on her. Compared with this unattainable flower of the high mountains, it is more likely that the Third Highness, who looks at her differently.

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There are many ways to enter the auction. I don't know if the previous conflict with the Lin family was noticed by the people at the auction. They deliberately separated Yun Qingyan from the Lin family. Yun Qingyan followed the servant. No one from the Lin family was encountered in the box.

The boxes of the world auction house are divided into three classes, the first class is the highest, the third class is the lowest, and the rest of the people can only bid on the ordinary seats.

The presence or absence of boxes and their grades also correspond to the identity of the bidders. The box with the highest level, the larger the area, the more luxurious the decoration.

This is not only a symbol of wealth and status, but also a symbol of fame!

"Sir, this is your box." The servant who led the way accepted the invitation letter that Yun Qingyan took out, and opened the door respectfully.

"Sir." The door opened, and two sweet and crisp female voices came to the bottom of my ears.

I saw on both sides of the door, two maids in self-cultivation robes, with oval faces and willow eyebrows, each of them were not very stunning, but they were very attractive.

What surprised Yun Qingyan the most was that these two maids, with faint fluctuations of Yuan force, seemed to be ninth-order Yuan practitioners.

There are fewer Yuan practitioners, and fewer female Yuan practitioners. This is the first time Yun Qingyan has seen such a generous person who uses a ninth-order Yuan practitioner as a maid.

The ninth-order is not high, but it is not a small effort to find two young and beautiful ninth-order maids.

After all, the children of many families in Bei'an country are only elementary earth masters at this age.

The world auction is indeed well-deserved.

Yun Qingyan sighed in her heart.

The little servant smiled awkwardly, considering that those who could represent the family at the auction were all men, so in the box, all the gentle and gentle maids were prepared.

He glanced at Yun Qingyan, and then glanced at Yun Tian, ​​who was over fifty years old, and Guang Han, who had a cold and arrogant face.

Sixth more~