His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 503: Won’t be Polite

The other pupils in the private room were also very astonished, and they couldn’t resist but take a peek at Yu Qing Qian from time to time.

Yu Qing Qian’s identity began to be gradually spread two days ago, and no one knew who did it.

At the time, they were very sympathetic towards Yu Qing Qian—to think she had such an identity.

Now it seemed that the Leng Clan’s wife was with Yu Qing Qian’s father after she divorced the Patriarch of the Chi Clan more than a decade ago.

However, everyone still had many questions—that is, why was this news not announced more than a decade ago, and Yu Qing Qian’s life experience had been kept secret, so why was it suddenly made public now?

Could it be that the Patriarch of the Chi Clan couldn’t stand those remarks about him wearing a green hat because the news spread?

In the private room, besides Yu Qing Qian being surprised, Leng Ling Shuang was also surprised.

Leng Ling Shuang never thought that Yu Qing Qian would be her aunt’s biological daughter. Yu Qing Qian had never appeared in her pervious life, and she had never heard of this matter until her death.

The news made her proud and frightened at the same time.

What made her proud was that her aunt raised her niece like a daughter, but treated Yu Qing Qian like a stranger. She didn’t care about her for so many years, and she couldn’t resist feeling happy.

What made her frightened was that she had sent the news of the appearance of the small pagoda to the Chi Clan as her divination, hoping that her aunt would help her kill Yu Qing Qian, but now that they were mother and daughter, would her aunt blame her?

It wasn’t good discussing this news in front of everyone present, after all, no one wanted to offend Yu Qing Qian, and the silence in the private room made it a bit eerie.

Soon, the white-haired elderly man took the beast parchment from the crystal stone and put it back on the tray, and the servant retreated.

“This is the divorce letter between Chi Qing Cheng and Leng Yu Jun eighteen years ago. The two of them wanted to use the auction to announce this piece of news to everyone.

“Alright, now that the news entrusted to be announced has been completed, we will now officially enter the auction stage.”

The incident of the divorce letter caused such a huge response that many people couldn’t calm down for a while. However, after hearing the official start of the auction, everyone’s attention was also distracted by the auction items.

The first auction item was delivered up, and the white-haired elderly man held a special brocade box in his hand.

“In this contains a piece of emperor-level Nourishing Soil, which is of very good quality. It was also found by a Spirit Emperor friend in a small secret realm. Let’s use it as the first item in the auction.”

Looking at the emperor-level Nourishing Soil, anyone who had a spiritual plant with the cultivation base of Spirit Emperor would be tempted. This was a rare, good item that could enhance the strength of a Spirit Emperor spiritual plant.

“The starting price of the emperor-level Nourishing Soil, twenty thousand spiritual jades, the auction starts now, the highest bidder wins.”

As soon as the white-haired elderly man announced the auction, voices from below rang out one after another.

“Thirty thousand.”

“Fifty thousand.”

“One hundred thousand.”

Not long after, the price was raised up to one hundred thousand spiritual jades.

Yu Qing Qian was very interested in this Nourishing Soil. After she advanced to Spirit Emperor, her spiritual plants and demonic plants also improved, but they didn’t succeed in breaking through together.

If she had this Nourishing Soil, the Nine-Coloured Magic Lotus could also advance to Spirit Emperor after absorbing it, and the nourishing essence released could also promote the advancement of the Demon Emperor Herb.

Yu Qing Qian rubbed her chin. It’d be great if the demonic plants in the small pagoda space could be moved to the spiritual plant space. The nourishing essence of the Nine-Coloured Magic Lotus could also act on the demonic plants.

“One hundred and ten thousand.” A voice called out from the private room of the Leng Clan.

Yu Qing Qian raised an eyebrow. Was she truly in destined to be in conflict with the Leng Clan? If the other party also wanted what she wanted, then she wouldn’t be polite.