The person Feng Jing was entertained directly invited into the Seven Lights Auction House and walked straight up to the second floor.
In addition to the place surrounded by people, there is another VIP channel to enter the auction. However, since an extra spacious road has been opened up, it is obvious that conditions need to be met, and this condition...
In addition to normal walking In the normal process, only those with top financial resources can enter the VIP area. Another way is to consign items at the auction house. However, not all people who consign items will be invited to the VIP seats, and the VIP seats are naturally selected.
It is said that it is a VIP seat, but in fact, no one has a separate room, and they have nothing to do with each other. As for Yu Wenqing and Leng Haoran, they are not interested in it. Go find them when you're done.
The VIP seat is on the second floor of the auction, but the second floor is not the second floor. It is more appropriate to say that it is the upper floor. Feng Jing is upstairs, and the scene downstairs is clear at a glance. There are guardrails and a spacious small open space, where people in the VIP seats can stand and watch the progress of the auction.
In the center, it is naturally a round table of about ten square meters. The surface is completely covered by a clean red carpet. There are rows of seats around the table. Due to the quietness of the wind, a lot of medicinal herbs were consumed before refining. Time, so it was almost noon when she came in, and the auction house was almost full at this time.
Not long after, it was ten minutes at noon, and the auction officially started...
Feng Jing stood on the corridor, her hands resting on the guardrail, the onlookers' progress on the stage, suddenly, Feng Jing's figure froze slightly, from the ground It can be seen that a black shadow is approaching her, Feng Jing squinted her eyes, and slapped her backhand with a palm. She was satisfied to hear the person groaning, but Feng Jing's heart trembled, how could this voice be a little familiar! ?
Just as Feng Jing was about to turn around, the shadow suddenly wrapped around Feng Jing's waist from behind and hugged her. The shadow bowed his head slightly and placed his chin on Feng Jing's small head.
Smelling the familiar scent on Hei Ying's body, Feng Jing's heart became even more flustered, the smell of mint... and the familiar heartbeat...
Lonely Starry Night! ?
The muffled sound before that... she hit him! ?
Feng Jing moved the small head that was slightly pressed by Dugu Xingye, trying to struggle to turn around to check the situation of Dugu Xingye, but was pulled back by Dugu Xingye forcefully. Where is Feng Jing's opponent? It was Dugu Xingye who let her go before, otherwise... Feng Jing still has this self-knowledge...
Being pinched by Dugu Xingye, she couldn't move at all, Feng Jing could only helplessly say, "Are you all right???"
As usual, Dugu Xingye would definitely answer Feng Jing's words immediately, but now... answering Feng Jing, It's silent silence...
"What's wrong with you!?" Feng Jing panicked, did she really hurt him! ? It shouldn't be, with her strength, she can't even break Dugu Xingye's most basic body defense layer, so how can it hurt him?
In fact... Originally, with Feng Jing's strength, he really couldn't beat Dugu Xingye, but the problem lies in... Dugu Xingye was seriously injured before, and even more desperately, he ran all the way to the north...