Shengshi Auction House! Mu Ziling heard something.

It is located at the center of the four countries on the mainland of the moon, but it is unique and does not belong to any of the four countries.

Even so, this auction house is not afraid of the power and power, does not fear things, sells low-profile things, sells high-profile goods, but no one dares to provoke trouble.

The prosperous auction house is also the largest auction house in this continent, but the relationship does not involve any one country and one person in the four countries, because the staff there are unknown and exist like a mystery.

Because of this, in the eyes of Mu Ziling, this prosperous auction house is as mysterious and unpredictable as Ye Zimu's first mainland contingent Tian Miao I told her.

And such a big auction house, there is only one strict rule, that is ... no matter who has to do things according to the rules.

Therefore, the treasures auctioned by the prosperous auction house are less than the designated auction time. If you want to suppress or seize the power first, that is useless.

All in all, even if you are in power again and enter the auction house, it will behave like a normal person.

This auction house's bidding method is not measured by money, that is, it is not obtained from the usual high price after the auction, but it is auctioned according to the auction method required by the client of the auction object.

For this reason, the bidding methods of Shengshi Auction House are various, and sometimes even if you have money, you will not be able to take pictures.

This is exactly a problem that Mu Ziling suddenly worried about. If so, how can they be sure to capture purple silk?

Mu Ziling frowned slightly, looking up at Long Xiaoyu, before she asked, Long Xiaoyu seemed to know why she frowned.

I saw him holding out his hand, and his soft fingertips gently rubbed Mu Ziling's delicate and flawless cheeks, and the corners of his lips evoked an arc of evil charm. ? "

His voice is full of low magnetism, soft and intimate, and lethal.

The evil spirit is getting more and more evil. A simple sentence can make people's hearts fluctuate. Suddenly, Mu Ziling left his mouth silently.

But to be honest, with Long Xiaoyu here, she doesn't have to worry about anything at all; with Long Xiaoyu here, the two words of difficulty don't seem to exist for her; with Long Xiaoyu here, she seems to have Endless security.

Even so, Mu Ziling raised his chin proudly, and snorted stiffly, "This is my own business, I want to ..."

Before Mu Ziling's last words were finished, she received a dangerous gaze from Long Xiaoyu against her.

I saw Long Xiaoyu's beautiful black eyes narrowed slightly, a warning light flashed under her eyes, and she murmured "Hmm?" From her nose.

With such a quiet and light "Huh?", Mu Ziling slammed a jerk, and made a big bend around what he was about to say.

I still remember that Long Xiaoyu told her a long time ago ... she couldn't have her own business.

Up to now, Mu Ziling couldn't understand why the long-term policy that Xiaoxiao Yu had imposed on her was going to arouse 'her indignation'. Why?

However, you should know that she did not irritate this time bomb because of this, and now and now.

Although it is the same, it is different now.

When I saw Mu Ziling's eyes and crescents crooked towards Long Xiaoyu, she said with a smile: "I mean, kill the chicken with a bull's knife, will you let me play?"

Her eyes are large, but at the moment, with the long and curly eyelashes bending slightly, the bright eyes under her eyes are bright, glittering and crystal clear.

Long Xiaoyu, who has always been calm and windy, found that at this moment his heart was so disappointed that Mu Ziling's gaze was missed.

However, Long Xiaoyu concealed the fluctuations in his heart very well, his face remained calm, his face was still calm, and he hummed quietly without speaking.

This stupid woman is quick to respond, but she does not keep his words in his heart again and again. Even if she warns each time, she can still refute it for granted, righteous!

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu's face did not change, Mu Ziling's eyes rolled round and round, and added a sentence: "And ah ... Isn't we going together, even if I can't take purple silk, no And you? Are you sure you will help me?

Long Xiaoyu's heart was shocked again and cold, but she still stared at Mu Ziling with a calm face, and a pale, thin, seductive line appeared on her pale pink lips.

Mu Ziling didn't want to put it up, took a sip on his lips, and then hugged his arm affectionately, shaking it coquettishly: "Right ... Have your Royal Highness, do you want to help me, please Don't ... "

The most rare thing for His Royal Highness is that his family Mu Mu spoils him, and she can't stand her spoiling him.

In an instant, even the cold heart of Long Xiaoyu was softened by Mu Ziling's soft grinding and foaming.

Long Xiaoyu's heart was softened into a ball.

He stretched out his slender fingers and nodded Mu Ziling's white and forehead, looking at her eyes like helplessness and pampering, and finally the voice to speak turned into a long sigh.

You know, he can't help this stupid woman.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu's icy expression was finally softened by himself, Mu Ziling was happy and immediately took advantage.

She still hugged his arm tightly, resting her chin on his shoulder, and asked with a strong curiosity, "Long Xiaoyu, can you tell me why I can't have my own business ? "

You know, she had been tangled with this question for a long time, but now she had a chance to ask it thoroughly.

However, Mu Ziling's voice had not yet come down, and there was a rattling horseshoe sound not far away, and two people with little eyesight came in, breaking the tenderness of the scene.

"Hey ~ Xiaolingzi, brother, are you here?" Qing Ling was in a goose-yellow yellow skirt with a charming posture.

Ghost shadows ran behind.

Mu Ziling was almost stuck to Long Xiaoyu at this moment. When she heard the voice, she subconsciously got up from Long Xiaoyu, converged, and stood up straight.

After seeing the Qing Ling dancing to them immediately, Mu Ziling slightly pumped the corner of his mouth. Was this living treasure beaten? Can't stop being active.

Before the horse had stood firmly, Qing Ling had jumped off the horse, opened her arms in excitement, and leaped forward at Mu Ziling.

"Little spirit child, little spirit child!"

It stands to reason that Mu Qingling should be full of arms when Qing Ling flutters.

However, sadly, Qing Ling hadn't been close to Mu Ziling a little bit, but was immediately bombarded by a blast of air.

The tumbling dust soared on Qing Ling's face, and it looked awkward.

"Brother, you—" Qingling, who was ashen-faced, wiped his face indiscriminately, and stomped with dissatisfaction. A pair of complaining eyes looked at Long Xiaoyu with anger and anger.

She never knew that his brother was so stingy, he was not stingy.

Didn't she not see Xiao Lingzi for many days, and excitedly wanted to hug her?

No wonder Xiao Lingzi rescued her by the river and was prepared to breathe artificially to her. Later, when her brother knew about it, she was trapped in the mountains for months.

When I think of this, Qingling's heart is called a grievance!

At this time, the ghost also got off the horse, saluting fistfully: "Master, Princess."

Qing Ling patted the dust on her body, step by step, carefully moved to Mu Ziling, whispered and curiously asked: "Well, little spirit son, where are you going? If you are alone ..."

Before Qing Ling's words were finished, she suddenly felt a chill from her back, and seemed to freeze her whole body.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and took a peek at Long Xiaoyu, secretly in her heart. She had spoken softly enough that her brother should not hear it.

After he was sure in his heart, Qing Ling murmured in Mu Ziling's ears what he hadn't finished: "... If you are alone, then I'll hang out with you!"

After Qing Ling asked such a question, Mu Ziling suddenly remembered his purpose of coming out today.

She looked up at the sky, and glanced at Long Xiaoyu with a bit of grievance, before she pretended to say, "My hard money has been stolen and I have to find it."

"What?" Qing Ling's eyes widened in amazement, almost indignant: "Who dares to break the ground on the Taisui and steal your money? He's impatient."

Mu Ziling glanced at Qing Ling silently before spreading his hands: "I don't know who it is, go and see first."

Qing Ling nodded and rolled up his sleeves in indignation and looked at Mu Ziling and said, "Little spirit son, you have to take me even more. Fighting is the best thing for me. You never know since Wuling Grand Canyon. It didn't take long after that, and my hands were itchy. "

Mu Ziling's forehead burst into three black lines, and she was thinking about whether to let the living treasure follow.

However, to be honest, following her, the chance of encountering a fight is really high.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling reluctantly lost three words at Qing Ling: "It's up to you."

With only three words, she could hear Qing Ling excitedly. She quickly and charmingly looked at Long Xiaoyu, who has been applying coldness to her, raising her three fingers: "Brother, you can rest assured, I will absolutely protect it Bitch's. "

Long Xiaoyu's eyes were cold and frosty, and she gave her a casual glance, and then immediately retracted her eyes, then looked down at Mu Ziling.

At this time, Mu Ziling looked up at him. She pursed her lips, seemingly asking, but complaining: "Can I go?"

Before Long Xiaoyu answered, Mu Ziling was going to take the purple shadow golden whip away from him.

However, Long Xiaoyu took the whip into his sleeve, and then took the soft sword around his waist to Mu Ziling: "The king of the whip has kept it, this sword is used first, eh?"

The purple shadow gold whip she used well, no problem ... Mu Ziling was a little puzzled why Long Xiaoyu said that she wanted to keep the whip, but she didn't ask.

After staring at Long Xiaoyu for three seconds, Mu Ziling nodded and said "um", then took the soft sword from him.