Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

"Tell me quickly, what's your request?"

Mu Qingli looked at Bei Mingye eagerly. He looked like a well-behaved kitten, completely different from the wild cat before.

Bei Mingye really wanted to blurt out and ask her to kiss him, but he was afraid that Mu Qingli would think he was frivolous.

And there is a great possibility that it will backfire, and she will definitely ignore me in the future.

So, Bei Ming Ye made a compromise and said, "Next time I come to see you, just be nice to me."

Mu Qingli had thought Bei Mingye would make excessive demands, and she was already prepared to accept them. But this was the result? This?

Fearing that Bei Mingye would go back on his word, Mu Qingli quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll treat you to some good tea next time."

Seeing that she agreed, Bei Mingye smiled and put his arm around her waist.

Mu Qingli paused visibly: "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you away. Aren't you afraid it's too late?"

Bei Ming Ye was very close to her, and his gentle breath sprinkled on her ears when he spoke. She could even smell the cold fragrance on Bei Ming Ye's body, and the tips of her ears turned red.

While she was stunned, Bei Ming Ye had already taken her out of the general's mansion and landed in a small room again.

Mu Qingli looked up and saw that the hall downstairs was full of people. The private rooms on the second floor were occupied by princes and nobles, while her box was on the third floor.

"I can see them sitting in the box, but what's the point of the box?"

Mu Qingli was puzzled.

Bei Mingye had already sat down, and after hearing her words, he acted as a commentator.

"The private rooms on the second floor can only see outside, not the people in other rooms. The sound has also been specially processed, and the products being traded will be delivered to the rooms through a special channel. This way, there will be no murder or looting after the auction."

Mu Qingli nodded repeatedly. So that was the case. She remembered that her grandfather seemed to be on the second floor.

There seemed to be only one private room on the third floor, and that room was now right in front of him.

The auction is affiliated with Wanbao Pavilion, and Wanbao Pavilion is said to be under the protection of the Ghost Emperor, so no one will act wildly in Wanbao Pavilion.

An idea slowly emerged in Mu Qingli's mind: "Are you the boss behind the scenes?"

Bei Ming Ye shook his head: "Not really."

Not really? Three question marks slowly appeared in Mu Qingli's head. What kind of answer is this?

"Wanbao Pavilion is just a small business run by my men for fun. How could I be interested in it?"

Bei Mingye thought Mu Qingli was so cute and couldn't help but tell her the truth.

At this moment, Xuan Po, who was still serving as a guard in the general's mansion, sneezed. He was confused and shocked at the moment.

The master left with the woman, or even carried her in his arms...

He secretly took out the small bluestone and sent a message to Bai Mo and others: It seems that we are going to have an emperor and empress.

Bai Mo replied quickly, but only with a question mark. Yin Ren and Zu Ying followed closely behind him. It was obvious that none of the three believed it.

Xuan Po felt that he was the only person who knew the truth, and he was secretly delighted in his heart. As long as he could protect the emperor and empress well, he would definitely be valued.

He originally wanted to send the video he had just taken secretly to a few people, but now he doesn't want to do that anymore, so he just lets them think it's fake.

Xuan Po grinned foolishly with his teeth bared, completely unaware that his own Lord Emperor was "slandering" him.

Poor Mu Qingli, she felt a little ashamed when she heard Bei Mingye talking about his small business.

The Wanbao Pavilion is flourishing. Not only does it have branches in the four countries, but it also has branches in small countries. He actually calls it small?

Most importantly, he actually was the Ghost Emperor, the legendary, murderous, cold-blooded Ghost Emperor! Rumors were truly unbelievable.

Mu Qingli became angrier the more he thought about it, and glared at Bei Mingye.

This glance left Bei Ming Ye somewhat bewildered. What happened? Did he say something wrong?

"Really? I'm not lying to you. When you get admitted to Qingyun College, there's a Zixiao Pavilion there. That's my business, and it's much bigger than this shabby place."

Mu Qingli: "..." What does it mean to kill someone and destroy their heart? This is it.

Just then, the door of the box was knocked, and Bei Mingye said "Come in".

A white-haired old man walked up respectfully, and Bei Mingye's originally concealed aura instantly released, and the entire private room was so cold that it was freezing to death.

"I didn't know your Excellency would come. I'm sorry for not coming to greet you."

The old man apologized right from the start, which made Mu Qingli admire him.

It's good to be strong. This old man has a high status in the capital, but he actually apologized to Bei Mingye in such a humble manner.

Bei Ming Ye hummed, without even looking at the old man. He looked like a different person, cold and ruthless.

The old man wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead and lowered his head even lower: "Your Majesty, is there anything I can do for you?"

Bei Mingye glanced at Mu Qingli and asked softly, "Do you have anything you want to ask? Just ask him directly."

The old man was completely shocked when he heard Bei Mingye's words. Is this still the same Lord? Could it be that he has changed into a different person?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the old man's gaze quickly shifted to Bei Ming Ye.

However, in less than a second, he was frightened back to his senses by the murderous aura on Bei Ming Ye, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing the old man so pitiful, Mu Qingli couldn't help but speak up for him: "Don't scare him."

The old man was just a little scared at first, but he became even more scared after hearing Mu Qingli's words.

Your Majesty has never liked people pleading for mercy. If someone pleads for mercy, he will definitely double the punishment. It's over, it's over. This person wants to kill himself.

He had already thought of how he would die, but suddenly heard Bei Mingye's gentle "Okay". As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a lot lighter.

Mu Qingli didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked directly, "What are the items for auction today?"

The old man didn't react for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, he immediately handed over a list: "Sir, please look, today's auction items are all here."

Mu Qingli looked through the list, but nothing particularly caught her attention. It seemed that she would have to pay attention during the auction.

She casually placed the list on the table and said to the old man, "What's your name?"

The old man was terrified when he heard this question. He didn't know the origin of this person, but seeing that the Lord treated her so specially, he was a little embarrassed to answer this question for a moment.

After thinking for a moment, the old man said, "I'm the steward of the auction house, my last name is Huang."

Mu Qingli nodded and said, "Butler Huang, is it possible to identify the elixir here?"

Butler Huang nodded rapidly. She had already asked, so how could he say no to the appraisal? If he did, His Majesty would be the first to not let him off.

Not to mention identifying the elixir, he would even want to put the elixir up for auction.

"Sir, of course it's possible. I wonder what kind of elixir do you want to identify?"