Forever One More Than Two
The woman's face was covered with a veil. Her slender body hung from the cloth and slid down to the marble floor of the round stage.
At the same time, the veil covering the round stage was slowly lifted.
The woman was wearing a green muslin dress that danced in the wind. She looked like an extraordinary fairy. Under the thin veil, the face that was faintly revealed had the air of a western princess.
No wonder so many men were so crazy about her. Even Ji Yunshu couldn't help but feel envious when she saw her.
Jing Rong saw her staring at Yu 'in and said, "She's just a bag of skin. In my opinion, she's not as good as a certain someone."
She glanced at him. "Even if she's just a bag of skin, aren't all of you men deeply attracted to her and unable to extricate yourself?"
"You're missing the point."
"What point?"
"I said, I'm not as good as a certain someone."
Jing Rong emphasized again.
Ji Yunshu was not stupid. Of course, she knew.
In 'Return of the Pearl', both Erkang and Yongqi said the same thing!
But now, she was not in the mood to care about these words of love. Her gaze fell on the round stage below.
Mother Bao had already pulled Yu 'in to show off in front of everyone.
All kinds of good words came out of her mouth.
"Everyone knows how good Yu 'in's dancing is. I, Mother Bao, am most reluctant to part with Yu' in. But now, I've decided to part with her. So, gentlemen, please seize this opportunity. In short, the highest bidder wins. Don't miss this opportunity."
Just as she finished speaking.
"I'll pay a hundred taels."
Someone shouted.
What?
A hundred taels?
You want to buy Yu 'in with a hundred taels? Are you here to be a joke?
Mother Bao rolled her eyes at that person and said directly, "I say, Young Master Zhao, my Yu 'in is worth more than a hundred taels. If you can't afford it, then leave quickly."
The crowd also began to jeer and cast disdainful glances at that person. They did not hide their shameful laughter.
"Hurry up and take your hundred taels to chase away the beggars. Don't embarrass yourself here."
"Get out!"
"Don't come here if you can't afford it."
"Poor boy, you're not good enough for our Yu 'in. She's mine."
…
All kinds of belittling voices!
Like a tidal wave!
Ji Yunshu's face darkened when she heard this. She asked Jing Rong in confusion, "Do all men like this?"
"It's not you men, it's them. I'm different from those evildoers."
Ji Yunshu was speechless.
Just pretend that she didn't ask.
At this moment, the bidding started again.
"I offer one thousand taels."
"One thousand five hundred taels."
"Two thousand taels."
"Two thousand five hundred taels."
"Three thousand taels."
…
"Seven thousand."
All kinds of surges.
Hearing that someone had bid seven thousand taels, the people below raised their heads and looked towards the third floor. The bidder, Young Master Zhang, was sitting cross-legged on the viewing platform next to Ji Yunshu's. He glanced at the people below with a smug expression, then rubbed his hands and licked his lips. The lecherous and indifferent Yu 'in couldn't wait to pounce on her.
When Mother Bao heard this number, she was so happy that she covered her mouth with her fan. Her eyes were shining.
"Seven thousand taels, Young Master Zhang has bid seven thousand taels. Is there anyone who wants to bid higher?"
Everyone began to worry. They began to calculate in their hearts whether or not they could offer more than seven thousand taels of silver from their little coffers.
In the end, everyone sighed.
They came here for nothing!
Suddenly …
"Seven thousand and one taels."
Wow!
When the crowd heard this, they raised their heads and looked towards the third floor. Their eyes fell on Ji Yunshu.
One tael more?
This …
Jing Rong kicked Ji Yunshu under the table. "What are you doing?"
She stroked her two tufts of mustache. "I'm redeeming Miss Yu 'in!"
"You?"
"Look at me, do I look like someone who has seven thousand and one taels? If it's one tael, it's still possible. "
Jing Rong was speechless.
Ji Yunshu said, "I'm bidding for you! Miss Yu 'in is as beautiful as a fairy. If you marry her, you can treat her as a flower vase. It'll be good for your eyes. "
Jing Rong's face darkened. With a helpless expression, he lowered his voice and said, "Ji Yunshu, this Prince will remember this money. When the time comes, I'll pay you back in bed."
Ugh!
She was speechless.
At this moment, Young Master Zhang was anxious. He stood up from his seat and shouted, "Seven thousand one hundred taels."
"Seven thousand one hundred and one taels." Ji Yunshu shouted again.
"Seven thousand two hundred taels."
"Seven thousand two hundred and one taels."
It was always one tael more.
Young Master Zhang was on the verge of collapse. He rushed over and slammed the table.
"Brat, you're going against me!"
"Young Master, didn't Mother Bao say that the winner will be the highest? Firstly, I didn't use your money. Secondly, I didn't force you to compete with me. We're competing fairly. No one owes anyone anything. "
He spread his hands.
"You're obviously doing this on purpose. If you have the ability, throw in ten thousand taels."
Ji Yunshu sneered at him. "Young Master Zhang, you better go back to your seat. Let's bid properly. I don't have much, but I have a lot of money. No matter what you bid, I'll always bid one tael more than you."
Jing Rong raised a finger.
"You …"
Young Master Zhang was enraged. He clenched his fist and was about to punch Jing Rong. He had just raised his hand when Jing Rong grabbed it and forced it down.
Young Master Zhang was in so much pain that his face was twisted. Because his right hand was twisted behind his neck, his knee was forced to bend, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch …"
Tears flowed out of his eyes.
Jing Rong's eyebrows were cold and sharp.
He said, "You dare to touch my people? You're courting death. "
"You … Who are you? Don't you know who I am? I am … Zhang Zhongyi. My father is the Young Minister of the Ministry of War, Zhang Qidong. "
"So you're the Young Minister of the Ministry of War, Zhang Qidong. I was wondering what kind of person could raise such a dog."
Jing Rong's venomous mouth did not diminish in the slightest.
Zhang Zhongyi was in pain and anger. His other hand trembled as he pointed at Jing Rong. "You dare to insult my father? Do you want to die? "
Jing Rong was disdainful. He increased the strength of his hand and the contours of his face seemed to harden.
He snorted. "That old man Zhang Qidong is a corrupt and perverted man. He used his position to fill his own pockets and accept bribes. You better inform your father and make him hand over all the money he embezzled. Then, he can enjoy a period of freedom. One month later, the Ministry of Personnel will report the names of the corrupt officials. The first one to be dealt with will be your father, Zhang Qidong."
As he finished speaking, Jing Rong threw him to the ground.
Young Master Zhang was completely stunned. "You … Who are you?"
"You don't have the right to know. In short, the Ministry of Personnel will deal with your father."
Young Master Zhang sat on the ground. His forehead was covered in sweat and his eyes were blank.
"How about it? Do you still want to bid? "
Bid my ass!
His father was about to fall from power. How could he still take out seven thousand taels?
Everyone was discussing among themselves, but no one bid anymore.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mother Bao quickly ordered people to carry Young Master Zhang down from the third floor and send him back to the mansion.
"Alright, alright. Young Master Liang, the deal is done for seven thousand two hundred and one taels. From now on, Yu 'in is a member of the Liang family." Mother Bao said.
Everyone felt pity, envy, and jealousy.
Yu 'in, who had been cold and silent, raised her head to look at Ji Yunshu and bowed.
Ji Yunshu smiled at her and walked to Jing Rong's side. "Congratulations, she's yours now."
What?
"Miss Yu 'in is yours."
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