The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

As soon as Ling'er finished her sentence, someone kicked the first person out from the group of twenty.

This person was kneeling on the ground with a face full of despair. However, he couldn't make any sound. He could only stare with wide eyes at the people before him with a questioning gaze.

These slaves didn't even know their own share, and could only wait for fate to decide.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to save him." Jun Ruo's voice was so soft that only Mu Ru Yue could hear him. After he finished speaking, he returned to his cold demeanor. He looked at these slaves with a serious expression, as if he was also considering who he should buy.

"One hundred thousand silver."

"Five hundred thousand."

"Eight hundred thousand."

These people began to bid.

"One million. My Mu Rong family will be taking down the first slave. If anyone continues to call for the Mu Rong family, I'm afraid they will oppose the Mu Rong family. From now on, I will not let you off." The one who spoke was the man who wanted to flirt with Mu Ru Yue previously.

The man's words were domineering, but after he finished, no one else bid.

"Number one, Mu Rong family." Ling'er said.

After that, the man walked over, grabbed the brocade sack off the slave's body, opened it and laughed loudly: "10%, that's not bad. This young master has earned quite a bit. " The man waved the share in his hands and then looked at the slave on the ground and said merrily: "Stand up and follow this young master. I'll give you a cheap life. "

The slave hurriedly got up from the ground as if he had found hope.

Their share was not a lot to begin with. Now that 10% of them had been taken away, the remaining people started to feel uneasy. It was difficult to find a share with so much effort.

The young master of the Mu Rong family was obviously in a good mood now that he had gotten his share of the mission.

"Number 2."

Ling Er continued to instruct with a deadpan expression. Then, she saw the second slave being kicked out as well. This time, everyone started bidding again. The second person was bought by a small clan for 300,000 silver.

"Number 2, belong to the tenth slave owner." Ling'er said. Mu Ru Yue then saw a middle-aged man impatiently go forth to pull down the embroidered bag. When he saw that it was empty, his face distorted and he punched the slave. He then pulled out the sword on the servant's waist and stabbed downwards.

Mu Ru Yue was enraged and couldn't help but get up, but was stopped by Second Young Master Jun. His heart was filled with lingering fear. Although he really wanted to expose Mu Ru Yue, the consequences would not be something he could bear.

However, he was an accomplice now. If Mu Ru Yue were to be discovered now, she would be done for. However, this princess was rather curious. Weren't everyone the same in the capital?

In the hands of the royal family, there were even more slaves. There were countless people who killed and set fire to the crowd. Why would she be this excited?

In addition … How many lives did the Seventh Prince have at his hands?

The second young master thought to himself as he scolded Murong Yue for being a hypocrite.

Mu Ru Yue looked at the dead man, who was lying on the ground with regret in her eyes. She suddenly calmed down. In their eyes, these people were not even considered human beings. No matter how much she felt sad or angry, perhaps others would only view her as a hypocritical person.

Calm down and wait.

Mu Ru Yue tried to persuade herself.

Time was always difficult when she didn't want to experience it. In just a short quarter of an hour, looking at the corpses littered all over the ground and the ugly faces of those people, Murong Yue felt that it was like years had passed. She couldn't help but want to kill all of these idiots.

However, her rationality made her endure.

Even if she did, so what?

These people would not come back alive and save the rest. Even if the slave system was still in place, these people would not have a future. She could not forget the fate of those fifty people.

Very quickly, all the slaves had been divided up, and Jun Ru had bought three people. Two of them didn't have much to offer, but the last one had a thirty percent chance. This thirty percent made many people envious and jealous when they looked at him.

It was obvious that the Jun Family was the only one with such power.

The second son of the Jun Family also felt depressed about Jun Ru's good fortune. If the Jun Family were to fail today, then the Jun Family would no longer trust him. Then, his mother would be able to take control of the entire Jun Family.

But the result?

This guy actually got thirty percent.

Soon, the auction for these people was over.

However, no one was willing to leave because there would be another auction in the future. Even though it was an auction, it was not accurate. Rather, it was a business transaction by the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord's Mansion wants to buy the youth within the slaves.

For these people, there was nothing to earn, but … If the mayor owed him a favor because of this, it would be worth it. Thus, there were many people who brought their children with them today.

The floor had been cleaned up. Everyone looked at each other expectantly.

Mu Ru Yue's gaze landed on the ground that had been wiped clean. She couldn't relax no matter how hard she tried.

On the main seat, Qing Xun looked at these people and said: "Young valley master, you can come out now. Among these youths, if you feel like it, you can buy it. My Mayor's Palace will pay all these prices."

As Qing Xun's words fell, these people couldn't help but start whispering to each other.

"Young Valley Master?"

"I heard that the Mayor invited people from Medicine Valley, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Seems like the mayor really has feelings for Madam."

"Yeah, if anyone can cure Madam, then we'll be able to earn a great favor in the future."

The seeded man's words were filled with envy. As everyone was discussing the situation, a man walked in. This man was dressed in white, and an old man wearing a black veil was following behind him.

The old man was hunched over, but he gave off a very dangerous feeling.

When the young master of the Pill King Valley went out, he would never be by himself. Most of the guards he brought with him were rarely seen experts, this was something that anyone who knew a little about the Pill King Valley would know. And because of this, no one would be willing to offend the young master of the Pill King Valley.

They were all looking at this young master.

White Mirrorjade faced the eyes of everyone present. On his face that was as warm as jade and able to deceive people, a disdain that didn't match at all appeared. It was disdain. He hated everyone here.

However, as White Mirrorjade thought of his own medicinal herbs, he restrained himself. His eyes fell onto Qing Xun and said, "Bring all of these people here. This young master has already remembered the appearance of the medicinal herbs. You will know after just a glance.

As for the price?

"It's just a slave. I don't think the mayor will pay too much of a price for it."