These words had some teasing meaning, Jiang Wan was not angry, she just pulled her lips and smiled:
"I've been out for a while and I have a lot of things to do when I come back. Uncle Cheng is here so late, but there is something important?"
"Xiao Jiang."
Uncle Cheng sat upright with serious eyes, "The auction held by Babao Pavilion Auction in Fucheng is about to begin.
I suggest that we put our mirrors up for auction so that we can become famous in advance. "
"auctions?"
Jiang Wan has been in Fucheng for so long, and this is the first time she has heard about the auction.
This dynasty is really imaginary, there is nothing like this in ordinary ancient times, interest appeared in her eyes.
"Yes."
Second Uncle Cheng explained patiently, "Babao Pavilion is transcendent from the royal family and is an auction house founded by people in the world.
He holds auctions in different locations every year. "
"Understood, I agree with my second uncle's suggestion."
Jiang Wan not only agreed, but even said enthusiastically: "I will send the largest mirror to the auction.
I also hope Uncle Cheng will build up a good momentum, so that when our mirror comes out, it will definitely become popular all over the country! "
"Okay, Xiao Jiang is a cheerful person!"
Uncle Cheng thought that Jiang Wan could only give him a small mirror, and even thought that it would take some effort to convince her.
Unexpectedly, she just took out the best mirror.
He took out the invitation letter and handed it to Jiang Wan, "This is the invitation letter. Xiao Jiang, you must come over and take a look."
"my pleasure."
Jiang Wan yawned tiredly, "Second uncle, when will you take this mirror away?"
"I'll send someone to pick it up tomorrow. You look very tired. Go to bed early."
Second Uncle Cheng was not an ignorant person. Seeing Jiang Wan's appearance made him feel a little distressed.
The youngest daughter in his family is only one or two years younger than Jiang Wan, and she is still at the age where she can act coquettishly and cutely around him.
It was not easy for Jiang Wan to be on his own at such a young age, so it was rare for him to be a little soft-hearted.
"Okay, Uncle Cheng, walk slowly."
Jiang Wan's steps were fluttering, Qiuniang hurriedly supported Jiang Wan, and after returning to her room, she fell asleep in a daze.
She didn't even go to space. She was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers.
After resting for a night, Jiang Wan was not in a hurry to go out the next day, but stayed in the space. The elf made many high-end skin care products.
Jiang Wan, on the other hand, preserved the freshly picked Wuji fruit as medicine. Even the Resurrection Flower was not wasted and she made several Resurrection Pills.
There is also the Wuji Spring belonging to Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin, and Jiang Wan made some health pills.
After finishing it, he made some pills for Song Qing to take care of his body. The palace was not far away, so Jiang Wan simply went there.
As soon as they entered the house, Song Jiuli grabbed Jiang Wan and said, "Sister Wanwan, you are here.
I just saw Zhou’s concubine dress up in a seductive way and go to my eldest brother’s study. "
Seeing her anxious forehead sweating, Jiang Wan felt helpless and said, "Don't be anxious, I believe your brother is sensible."
"As the saying goes, women chase men under the veil. Sister Wanwan, you have to be more vigilant."
Song Jiuli's tone was serious, but Song Jiuchi took it seriously and glared at Song Jiuli speechlessly.
"Song Jiuli, don't sow discord between eldest brother and sister Wanwan."
"I'm trying to nip this in the bud."
Song Jiuli snorted, "Unlike some people, who look at the things Sister Chu Chu left behind every day and smile like a fool."
"What nonsense are you talking about?!!"
Song Jiuchi was devastated and turned pale with anger, "If you weren't as stupid as you, you would have almost become Mrs. Yazhai."
"Don't tell the truth, Song Jiuchi, you're going to die!"
Song Jiuli and Song Jiuchi were two living treasures, and Jiang Wan's dull mood improved.
She walked towards Song Jiuyuan's study. Song Jiuyuan was quiet and there was no one in his yard.
Until he reached the study, Song Yi stood at the door and cast a look for help.
"Miss Jiang, the prince is very angry."
"I see."
Jiang Wan nodded slightly and suddenly heard a bang from inside the house.
The two of them were startled. Jiang Wan opened the door and rushed in. At a glance, she saw Song Jiuyuan pinching Concubine Zhou's neck with scarlet eyes.
Concubine Zhou was a little embarrassed at this time. She was lifted up by Song Jiuyuan and kicked with her legs.
She tried to push Song Jiuyuan away with both hands, but her beautiful face turned red and she spoke with difficulty:
"save……"
"Song Jiuyuan, calm down."
Jiang Wan didn't care too much and stepped forward to push Song Jiuyuan's hand away. He was extremely angry at this moment.
If Jiang Wan had been a little slower, Concubine Zhou's life would have been in jeopardy.
Finally, Song Jiuyuan let go of Concubine Zhou and threw her to the ground.
Concubine Zhou was relieved and breathed in the air.
She was quite embarrassed, her whole body was depressed, and her tears were falling heavily.
"roll!"
Song Jiuyuan roared angrily, and Concubine Zhou did not dare to stay any longer. She got up in a panic, glanced at Jiang Wan with complicated eyes, and then stumbled away.
"She was given to you by the emperor. She died when she first came to Jiuzhou. Aren't you rushing to give the dog emperor and the sixth prince some excuse?"
Jiang Wan sighed slightly. Even though she was unhappy with Zhou's status as concubine, she never thought of taking her life like this.
"Wanwan."
Song Jiuyuan gradually calmed down his angry mood, and when he calmed down, he rarely showed a bit of grievance.
"She used dirty tricks against me."
He pointed to the messy soup and water on the ground, which was obviously brought by Concubine Zhou.
Jiang Wan understood instantly, and a coldness appeared in her eyes, "Have you taken the antidote pills I prepared for you?"
"Don't worry, I didn't eat what she brought."
Song Jiuyuan was very wary of Concubine Zhou and was even more cautious about what he put into his mouth.
He gently pulled Jiang Wan into his arms with his big hand, "I'm just afraid. I'm afraid that one day I'll be plotted to do something I'm sorry to you."
"Song Jiuyuan, are you so unsure of yourself?"
Jiang Wan tried her best to ignore the disgust she felt for Concubine Zhou, and raised her hand to smooth Song Jiuyuan's eyebrows.
"I believe you. We still don't know who Concubine Zhou is, so don't be impulsive."
Although she also wants to kill Concubine Zhou now.
"Wanwan, I listen to you."
Song Jiuyuan's voice was inexplicably aggrieved, "Also... the fragrance on her body is particularly unpleasant. I vaguely smelled some kind of medicinal fragrance."
After Song Jiuyuan reminded her, Jiang Wan thought carefully about it and realized that she did smell the faint scent of medicine at that time, but her focus was on Song Jiuyuan and was ignored.
"It has the same effect as that soup."
Song Jiuyuan said angrily, "If my people hadn't been monitoring her every move, I wouldn't have discovered it so quickly."
"Okay, don't be angry."
Jiang Wan pushed him away gently, "Foxes always show their tails, let's not be in a hurry."
"Um."
Song Jiuyuan pinched his eyebrows and said, "Her methods are really not very clever."
"Song Jiuyuan."
Jiang Wan thought of Concubine Zhou's every move and suddenly said: "Have you noticed that she keeps saying that she wants you to pay more attention to her.
But there is no trace of admiration in her eyes when she looks at you. "
Compared with Jiang Ruhua's eyes full of admiration, Concubine Zhou clearly looked like a machine for completing the task.
