Chapter 70: What about hubris?

When Gann changed into the third set of clothes, he deeply understood what it means to be difficult to raise a woman and a villain.

"I promise, I'll never call you to wake up again."

He collapsed on the table, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Hua Jincheng silently put a copper plate on the table back into the money bag, and Mo Yi began to sweat when he saw it, he didn't know that Jincheng was so terrible.

Get up gas.

This is a new 'skill' that Hua Jincheng recently discovered, probably because of her body, she always can't sleep well, so she doesn't want to be disturbed, in the past, Li'er would always be light and not bother her, so Jiang Enzhong made such a fuss, but it made her start to worry.

Why do you feel more and more squeamish?

You can't drink cold water, you can't eat cold things, you can't swallow steamed buns, even if it's a bun, the soup is delicious, although she can't taste it, but once the taste is wrong, it's hard for her to swallow.

……

Jiang Enzhong, the eldest young master of the Jiang family, actually became someone else's errand.

This sentence spread to everyone in Jiangzhou Mansion in an instant.

I don't think there is anything in Jiangcheng County, but the matter of Gan's re-divorce has really caused waves in Jiangzhou Mansion, and more people are sure that this matter is related to Hua Jincheng.

"Jin Cheng, you are doing this to push yourself to the cusp of the storm."

The candle flame flickered, and Moy whispered as he looked at the man leaning on the couch reading a book.

"I'm already on the cusp of the storm, does Brother Mo think my situation can be better?" Hua Jincheng turned the page of the book.

Moi was speechless, and it was true, no matter what Hua Jincheng did, as long as she stood with Gan Enzhong, then there would be no shortage of gossip.

Frank and swaying.

This is the posture of the flower brocade table xiàn.

The words Qingfeng Jiyue were mentioned again, but few people could talk about it frequently, because they were afraid of Jiang Enzhong.

Hua Jincheng couldn't understand why the competition was set on the Midyear Festival, because it was really unlucky that day.

Gan Enzhong said: The palace is not a gorgeous hell, aren't the people who go to hell a group of ghosts?

Hua Jincheng understood it suddenly, and redefined Jiang Chengde in his heart.

The people behind Jinyunfang all arrived two days after the start of the game.

The tournament is divided into three sessions and runs over six days.

On Hua Jincheng's side, Jiang Enzhong's storage zài is particularly conspicuous, and Jinyunfang is already famous, so it attracted most of the attention for a while.

Hua Jincheng sat in her place with the same complexion, still wearing a black cloak with a hood, even if the person outside broke her neck, she could only see her pointed chin.

The first is toughness, that is, stronger than anyone's cloth.

Someone ran to Hua Jincheng and whispered a few words in his ear.

Hua Jincheng nodded, then got up and left.

"Xiao Jincheng, what's wrong?"

Jiang Enzhong also hurriedly followed.

"The cloth was burned, so it's gone, and in the first game, we abstained."

Hua Jincheng said lightly.

"But there are only three games in total, and if someone wins three games in a row......" Gann was worried.

"No, it won't." Hua Jincheng smiled and shook his head, because someone didn't want such a thing to happen.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, a tall tower towered in the dense forest, although she couldn't see it clearly at all, but she knew that there were people there, and it was a person who no one dared to offend in the entire Jiangzhou territory.

Gan followed her gaze, "What are you looking at?" ”

"It's a nice day."

Hua Jincheng answered the question, lowered his eyes and retracted his fingers into the black robe.

The fabric was first robbed, and then when it was found, all I saw was a handful of ashes.

"Jin Cheng, who do you think will do it?"

Moy is also a little incomprehensible, how did the other party do it in such a short period of time?

"There's an inner ghost." Hua Jincheng took a sip of tea, "Since the first game has been abandoned, then it is only right to take a good rest for a day and seriously prepare for the next two games." The first game has already been announced, and if we play, we won't necessarily win. ”

"Is there anything I need to do?" Gann asked solemnly.

"Can Brother Jiang find out who is behind the scenes?" Hua Jincheng Road.

Gann picked at his cheek again, then said, "It will take time." ”

"Can Brother Jiang play for me?" Hua Jincheng continued to ask.

Gann hung his head heavily, "I can eat for you." ”

Hua Jincheng blinked.

Gan Eun-joong was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Jin Cheng, who do you think it will be?" Moy asked.

"I don't know." Hua Jincheng shook his head, took two hole cups, poured the tea and handed it to Li'er and Xiao Liuzi behind him.

"Miss, could it be someone sent by Li Yan?" Xiao Liuzi took the cup of tea and asked in a solemn voice.

"Who knows, it's hard to say." Hua Jincheng's fingers pinched the teacup, and there was a touch of laziness and tiredness in his half-squinted eyes.

"Jin Cheng, take a break, I have a sense of proportion." Moy raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, unable to bear to see her working so hard.

"Well, I happen to be tired too, so I'll work hard for you." Hua Jincheng smiled and nodded, there were not even pears and little six children left in the house.

Everyone dispersed, the smile on her face faded, she drank all the pots of tea in a hurry, raised her hand and touched her belly, "Don't you come in?" ”

The window creaked open, and a figure swept in, standing like a javelin.

"Miss Jincheng, our young lady is invited."

Hua Jincheng pushed the empty teacup to it, then helped it up again, and then continued to push it.

A flash of impatience flashed in the man's eyes.

"If I can't come back, how are you going to explain to Gann?" Hua Jincheng looked at him sideways.

The man's movements froze, and his right arm was slightly stretched forward, looking a little strange.

"Li Lie has come to Jiangzhou Mansion." Hua Jincheng continued.

The man pursed his lips and straightened up again.

'He also knew I was coming, and if I wasn't going to show up, he'd definitely noticed.' Hua Jincheng pushed the teacup again, and then helped him up, "He will definitely ask, where did Hua Jincheng go?" When the time comes, what do you think Brother Mo will say? What would Gann Chong think? ”

The man gasped, "I don't understand what you mean, our young lady just invited you to tea." ”

"I'm a person with a lot of taboos, so I don't go out." Hua Jincheng said with a smile.

"What do you mean......"

"Let her come to me."

Hua Jincheng got up, she raised her head slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were full of coldness.

The man wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh under Hua Jincheng's gaze, and the contemptuous posture slowly disappeared, replaced by vigilance and caution, "Miss Jincheng, people can't be too arrogant." ”

"Me, do you think I'm crazy?" Hua Jincheng raised his finger and pointed to the tip of his nose, and a pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, "I'm crazy, what can you do?" ”