The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

Ouyang Miaoyin stood there with a disappointed look on her face, following the man who went upstairs.

I was thinking that men treat me differently, but who knew that at this moment, the man didn't even give me an extra glance.

The grievance in my heart suddenly surged up in my heart and my eyes turned red.

Li's mother, who was standing by, saw that something was not right and understood her daughter's intentions. She quickly pulled her daughter to the seat she had reserved in advance.

In the VIP room on the second floor, the little boy kept chattering to his mother about how he had just seen a handsome uncle.

The maidservant beside her stepped forward and whispered in the woman's ear: "The Regent has arrived. The young master just met him at the stairs."

"Yier, next time you meet that uncle, don't talk to him. He is a bad guy," Ouyang Miaoling said to the child.

"Yier knows, but that uncle doesn't look like a bad person. He looks like me. Could he be my father?"

"Mother knows that you want a father. Didn't mother tell you? Your father is dead. He was struck by lightning before you were born." Ouyang Miaoling spoke nonsense with a serious face.

"Oh! Yi'er knows."

"Mother Yi'er is so bored, can I go out and play for a while?"

"Then let Aunt Sifan follow you," Ouyang Miaoling said

"Okay, mother"

Another person in the VIP room thought of the little boy he had just met. The boy was so familiar that he felt like he had seen him somewhere.

"Bone Shadow" Bone Shadow took a step forward.

Then Nangong Mingxuan lowered his head and whispered in Gu Ying's ear, and Gu Ying quickly went out.

The auction officially began. The first item to be auctioned was a lost ancient musical score, and many music enthusiasts bid for it.

Song Yaer also loves music very much. She asked the people around her to raise the price and she was determined to win.

Ouyang Miaoyin, who was sitting not far from them, also took a fancy to this ancient book and asked her mother to raise the price and help her bid for it.

Five hundred taels. The bidding begins.

Five hundred and fifty taels, Song Yaer raised the price.

Six hundred taels. Ouyang Miaoyin's mother also raised the price.

Six hundred and fifty taels, Song Yaer raised the price.

Seven hundred taels...

The two of them were competing with each other by secretly raising the price.

Such a high price discourages people who love music and they all retreat.

In the end, only Song Yaer and Ouyang Miaoyin were left on the field, and the price of an ancient book was raised to one thousand three hundred taels.

Li Xueluo said to her daughter: "Daughter, this ancient book is not worth the price at all, let's give it up."

"Mom, my daughter wants this ancient book"

"My daughter, your father has always been frugal. If he knew that we spent nearly two thousand taels on an ancient book, he would definitely blame us when we go back. Listen to mother, we don't want it."

Under Li Xueluo's persuasion, Ouyang Miaoyin gave up the bidding, and finally the ancient book was bought by Song Yaer.

Ouyang Miaoyin was full of disappointment as she looked at Song Yaer, who was so proud of herself on the stage and won the ancient book. She was so angry that she clenched her fists, bit her lips, and wished she could tear her body into pieces.

Then Manager Li came on stage and bid for a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine taken out of Ouyang Miaoling's space, with a starting price of three hundred taels.

Manager Li introduced the efficacy of this bottle of medicine, which is a medicine for treating infection after trauma, and it is antibacterial and anti-inflammatory.

In this era, there were no antibiotics and many people died from infections following injuries.

If this drug is used on the battlefield, it can save many people who are infected after being injured.

"There is such a good medicine. If we take it back for research, we can make it and use it on the battlefield in the future. It can save many lives." Jun Sa said with shining eyes.

Nangong Mingxuan supports Jun Sa’s bidding!

Five hundred taels, Jun Sa raised the price directly.

Eight hundred taels, the extra price is for VIP room number three.

One thousand taels, Jun Sa raised the price.

One thousand five hundred taels, the price for VIP room number three continued to increase.

Two thousand taels, Jun Sa raised the price.

In this way, the two of them raised the price to three thousand taels.

The door of VIP room number three opened with a creak, and the person inside walked out.

He wanted to see who was trying to snatch the bottle of medicine from him.

A nobleman in gorgeous clothes and holding a folding fan walked out of room number three. This man was the second prince of the current dynasty, Nangong Yu.

The second prince, Nangong Yu, is the half-brother of the current emperor.

Jun Sa looked up and saw VIP room number three. The person who came out was someone he knew. He bowed and said, "Second Prince."

"Is it Jun Sa? Is my ninth uncle here too?" asked the third prince.

"Well...the Regent is in room number two," said Jun Sa.

"Then I'll go see Uncle Nine and ask him to give me the medicine," said the Third Prince.

As he spoke, the Third Prince walked to the door of VIP Room No. 2 and was about to push the door open when he was stopped by the guard at the door.

"Get out of here! I want to see my ninth uncle," the second prince said angrily.

"Let him in," said the Regent.

"Nephew greets Uncle Nine"

"Um...what do you want from me?"

"Can you please give me that medicine, uncle?" the second prince pleaded.

"I need it too," he threw a cold rejection to the Second Prince.

At this time, Jun Sa, the second prince's man outside, had already raised the price of the bottle of medicine to five thousand taels.

"That bottle of medicine from your uncle is really useful to me, please give it to me?" Nangong Yu pleaded again!

"If you want it, take it if you can."

Seeing the regent's firm attitude, Nangong Yu had to compromise.

"Okay... okay, since the Ninth Prince likes it, I won't take it away from him. I will withdraw, just as a nephew showing filial piety to you."

Nangong Yu finished his innuendo and bowed before leaving VIP Room No. 1.

As soon as he went out, he raised his hand to stop his subordinate who was about to raise the price.

In the end, Jun Sa got five thousand five hundred taels.

Jun Sa looked at the bottle of medicine in front of him as if he had found a treasure.

"Is this medicine really that magical?" Jun Sa said.

"You'll know if you try it," said Nangong Mingxuan.

At this time, the auction on the stage was still going on.

Nangong Yu suddenly roared in the corridor: "Get out of here, you blind thing, you bastard, a good dog doesn't block the road."

"You are the dog, your whole family are dogs," the scolded little boy retorted rudely.

"You're looking for death," he said, raising his fist to hit the child in front of him.

Just when the fist was about to fall.

"Stop!" He roared, stopping the furious man in front of him.

The man raised his fist, but it stopped in mid-air. He turned to look at the person who had spoken to stop him.

"Ninth Uncle, this kid almost hit me. I'll teach him a lesson."

"What does it matter if a child bumps into you? Why are you still acting like a child?" Nangong Mingxuan said.

"This brat is so rude. If I don't teach him a lesson today, I will lose face for the royal family," the second prince argued.

"He was the one who scolded me first, saying that I was born by a mother but not raised by her." The little boy did not show any weakness and retorted with reason and evidence.

"What's wrong with scolding you? Your mother had an affair and gave birth to you, you little bastard," Nangong Yu continued to curse.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slap hit Nangong Xuan's face heavily.

The man stared in disbelief, eyes wide open, at the person who slapped him.

"Ninth Uncle, you hit me, you hit me for this little bastard." Nangong Yu pointed at the person in front of him who had just hit him with trembling hands.

"I'm going to hit you. Your father didn't teach you how to be a good person. Today, I will teach you how to be a good person on behalf of your father." Nangong Mingxuan shouted angrily.

"Go back and be confined to your house for three months. If you dare to step out of the house, I will break your legs."

Nan Gongyu was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time. He had never been so embarrassed before. He was beaten and punished by the Ninth Prince, and he was punished in front of so many people. It was all because of the brat in front of him.

"You little bastard, just wait, I will never let you go." Nangong Yu glared at the boy in front of him viciously.

"Okay, I'll wait, waiting for you to beg me," the boy said to the man in front of him in a childish, confident and provocative voice.

“Hmph.” Nan Gongyu flicked his long sleeves and left the auction site in embarrassment.

"Uncle, thank you for helping me out. I will let my mother repay you."

"This is for you. Thank you uncle for rescuing me." The little boy took out a bottle and handed it to Nangong Mingxuan.

Nangong Mingxuan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help but reach out to take it.

I don’t know why, but when I saw the boy being bullied, I couldn’t control myself. I wanted to stand up for the little boy and wanted to get close to him.

"Uncle...my mother is still waiting for me, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, be careful when you walk next time!"

"Okay, thank you uncle"

Nangong Mingxuan returned to the room and sat down. Jun Sa said, "Why have you changed your temperament? You are so nice to that child, could it really be..." Jun Sa covered his mouth and laughed.

"I don't know. If that child was still alive, he might be the same age as that child," Nangong Mingxuan murmured.

"If I hadn't been so incompetent and failed to save them and their son..." Nangong Mingxuan blamed himself deeply and felt extremely guilty.