Hearing the sound, Shangguan Yuchen no longer smiled at the corner of his lips, and his eyes looked at the dark figure that floated past everyone.

The tayun behind him stood up suddenly, and his lowered gaze was no longer indifferent and gentle, but two essences mixed with coldness, shooting towards Wu Jinyue, his inky black mane shook and trembled, and his front hooves moved, as if he was ready to attack.

Gongyi turned his head without a shadow, and when he saw Wu Jinyue gently approaching him, the corners of his lips hooked up a soft smile, it was like encountering the beautiful scenery of spring flowers blooming and ice and snow melting, naturally friendly but surprised and happy.

She suddenly felt a lot more confident, 300,000 taels of gold is not a small amount after all, which means that she will get the most favorite war horse in front of her, but when her eyes shifted slightly, she saw Ye Fei with a black face, and suddenly lost the courage to accept this windfall.

This horse has been seen, if Brother Chen knows that Brother Jin has advanced a huge amount of money to buy his favorite war horse for Feng Ning, then it is not a fool to be able to fool the test, and I don't know if it will be Brother Jin or Feng Ning who will die at that time. What's more, Brother Jin's mind is clear to him. Starling pays the bill, and when I return to Liulan, I will naturally be able to repay him. But Brother Jin directly said that he would give, and if he accepted it, he couldn't pay it off.

In the eyes of outsiders, Brother Jin spent a lot of money in front of everyone, just to compete for a horse that Brother Chen also fancies. But only I know that Brother Jin recognized me and did it intentionally, and because of this, this horse is afraid that he will miss me. Annoyingly, why is this Tianchen's prince so poor? I can't even take out 300,000 taels of gold. If you knew this, you shouldn't have offered such a high price, even though this horse still has this value.

Gongyi smiled unnaturally and reluctantly: "This ...... This horse was wanted by the eighth prince of Tianchen, so I went to ask him if he still wanted it. As she spoke, she moved toward the nearest carriage not far away. To the outsider, the meaning of rejection is obvious.

The corners of Shangguan Yuchen's lips were hooked again, but he saw Gongyi without a shadow beside the carriage and didn't know what to say.

When she came back, she was very depressed, but she still said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "The eighth prince said that this horse will not be able to get it even if he tries his best and financial resources. Since it doesn't belong to you, no matter how much you like it, you have to let it go. If the witch cult leader likes it, he can buy it himself. ”

This has a double meaning, on the one hand, he said that he did not have enough financial resources, but he was powerless to get it, and on the other hand, it implied that Wu Jinyue should let it go.

Wu Jinyue sighed softly, and looked at Gongyi Wuying with a faint gaze, "Wu doesn't love horses, but he likes this kind of thing, it's not that he loses it, Wu can't be sad that he can't get what he likes, and even be ridiculed, and it's hard to buy a favorite." ”

Maybe that thing belongs to you, but in fact, if you really accept this horse, the war between you and King Chen will not be fought. When he sees this mount, how can he go to war with you? And what you don't mind is that I got this horse for you.

Gongyi Wuying hadn't opened his mouth to answer, but he heard Shangguan Yuchen say coldly: "Could it be that the witch sect leader also takes a fancy to this horse?" Who do you want to give this horse to? ”

Wu Jinyue didn't make eye contact with Shangguan Yuchen, nor did she pay attention to the coldness of his tone, "What if you like it?" It's not that if you can afford it, it's your own. His tone suddenly hardened, "How to give?" To whom? Is it possible to put a knife on her neck? ”