Chapter 76: The Little Fox Is Allergic to Mangoes!

Mu Qingrou's maid behind her whispered softly.

Mu Qingrou's eyes brightened.

Today, after entering the private room, she removed the veil.

On a face that had once been as beautiful as a flower and jade, a fierce scar ran from the left eye corner to the right jaw like a centipede, looking rather terrifying.

"Father, you must help your daughter obtain this Five-grade Snow Skin Pill!"

Mu Qingrou looked at Mu Yuanzheng beside her with longing.

"Don't worry, I've already made the arrangements; barring any mishap, this Snow Skin Pill belongs to our Mu Mansion!"

A look of delight appeared on Mu Qingrou's face.

She reached out, touched the raised scar on her face, and the slightly narrowed eyes began to emit a cold light, revealing a wild hatred.

"Ye Qingran, when my face is healed, I won't let you go!"

In front of Wuji Hall, she was disfigured by Ye Qingran, but being at fault herself, she could not take revenge. During this time, the disfigurement left her sullen and quite depressed.

Today, she can finally shed the shadows and see the light again!

When her appearance returns to its original state, that will be the day Mu Qingrou's revenge begins!

"Next auction item, Five-grade Snow Skin Pill! Starting price, fifty thousand taels of gold."

Zhuang Xian finished speaking, and the whole hall erupted in murmurs.

A single Five-grade Pill, starting price, and it was only fifty thousand taels of gold?

"Zhuang Shopkeeper, did you misspeak? Shouldn't it be five hundred thousand taels of gold?"

Zhuang Xian smiled calmly: "You heard correctly, it's fifty thousand taels of gold. Our Valley Master said the Snow Skin Pill isn't like other pills; it's easy to refine, she can refine hundreds a day, so it's cheap!"

The crowd: "……"

What is this urge to die about?

The Valley Master of Yaowang Valley must be a devil, right?

In the private room, Han Xing Leng Yue covered his mouth and laughed.

This Zhuang Xian really has an interesting way of speaking.

So this is what the miss often calls… a large Versailles scene, right?

"Meiren Sister, who is the Valley Master of Yaowang Valley?"

Mo Xiaohu asked curiously.

Ye Qingran smiled at him: "You want to know? How about I take you to meet her next time?"

"Sure."

Mo Xiaohu nodded.

For some reason, he was full of curiosity about this Valley Master of Yaowang Valley.

Fu Qianchen, on the other hand, was disinterested; he cared about no one except this woman.

He wondered whether this woman had slipped him a drug.

Across the world, she's the only woman I find pleasing.

How strange and bizarre!

Mo Xiaohu is boisterous, Fu Qianchen comparatively quiet, but whenever they're together, they can't sit still, causing a ruckus.

Ye Qingran watched the two kids frolicking in the private room and felt that in all these years, her life had never been so lively!

"Youth, how wonderful!"

Leng Yue rested his chin and sighed.

Then he received a brain blow from Ye Qingran.

"How old are you?"

Leng Yue stuck out his tongue.

Ye Qingran took out some fruit from Shen Nong Space.

"Stop playing for a moment and come eat some fruit. This is mango; try it, I guarantee you've never had it before."

Xuanmiao Continent has no mangoes.

Her mango seeds were still brought from Huaxia.

In her previous life, when she was in Huaxia, she liked stuffing all kinds of seeds into Shen Nong Space, including mango seeds.

But they were kept in a corner, and she only happened to discover them while cleaning a few days ago.

A few days ago, on a whim, she planted a mango tree in Jiu Tian Xi Rang, and it bore fruit the same day.

Mo Xiaohu and Fu Qianchen truly had never seen a mango, not even Han Xing Leng Yue.

The few of them began sampling the fresh fruit.

"Meiren Sister, aren't you eating?"

Ye Qingran smiled: "You eat."

Actually, this body is allergic to mangoes.

"Meiren Sister, do you hate me now?"

After a moment, Mo Xiaohu turned his face, looking pitifully at Ye Qingran.

Being inexplicably saddled with such a mess, Ye Qingran felt deeply broken inside.

"What's wrong? I don't hate you."

"Then why did you poison my mango?"

"Poison?"

Ye Qingran leaned in and looked closely, discovering that Mo Xiaohu's lips were swollen, with red spots around them.

Ye Qingran came to her senses, feeling both amused and distressed.

"I didn't poison you; you're having an allergic reaction. Forget it, you'd better not eat it."

Allergic?

Mo Xiaohu, who didn't know what an allergy meant, watched helplessly as his mango became Xiao Huihui's food, feeling extremely distressed.

The mango is delicious, but he can't eat it!

Because he's allergic!

He's so pitiful!

Ye Qingran gave Mo Xiaohu a pill, and his allergy symptoms disappeared immediately; the red spots around his lips and his red lips quickly improved more or less.

Lowering her gaze to examine Mo Xiaohu's lingering allergy symptoms, Ye Qingran fell into thought.

She is allergic to mango, and so is Mo Xiaohu.

Is this a coincidence?

A flash of sharp light crossed Ye Qingran's eyes.

Upon learning that the starting bid was only fifty thousand taels of gold, Mu Yuanzheng couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile.

He had already greeted his potential competitors, urging them to give up this Snow Skin Pill.

As a steward of Wuji Hall, the Mu Family may not hold the most prestigious status in Xiliang City, but backed by Wuji Hall, even the Imperial Clan must grant them this favor.

"Today, this five-grade pill can definitely be secured for under one million taels!"

Mu Yuanzheng said confidently.

Mu Qingrou's face lit up with an excited smile.

Spending one million taels of gold to buy a five-grade pill is a real steal!

Her luck can't possibly be this good, can it?

"One million taels!"

After a round of bidding, Mu Yuanzheng simply shouted out one million taels, his voice full of vigor, making it immediately clear that he was determined to obtain this pill.

"I heard Mu Qingrou's face was ruined by Ye Qingran; it seems the Mu Family will surely secure this five-grade Snow Skin Pill today."

"I originally thought the competition for five-grade pills would be fierce, but it looks like the Mu Family has already arranged everything!"

"Who would dare not give face to Wuji Hall?"

……

The murmuring discussion drifted into Mu Yuanzheng's ears, but he paid it no heed.

So what if he's manipulating things behind the scenes?

It shows he has this capability!

The five-grade Snow Skin Pill is nothing but a sure thing for the Mu Family!

"One million, once."

"One million, twice."

Mu Yuanzheng looked triumphant, fully confident!

Mu Qingrou awaited eagerly, her demeanor haughty!

The Snow Skin Pill is hers!

Her face will soon be presentable again!

"Ten million!"

However, what Mu Yuanzheng and Mu Qingrou awaited was not a 'deal' but a terrifying bid increase.

This clear, ringing voice came from a private room on the third floor, shocking everyone present!

They all subconsciously assumed this five-grade pill belonged exclusively to the Mu Family.

Who would have thought, a Cheng Yaojin would appear out of nowhere!

Just who is opposing the Mu Family?

Mu Yuanzheng, who had been full of confidence, froze there, gritting his teeth, his gaze fierce as he locked onto the private room from which the voice came, his face dark enough to drip ink.

Who dares to oppose Mu Yuanzheng?

Have they got a death wish?

"Who is it?"

Mu Yuanzheng looked toward the direction the voice came from.

The private room's window slowly opened, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face.

Ye Qingran stood by the window, cradling Xiao Naihu, her posture relaxed.

"Ye Qingran!"

Someone cried out in surprise.