"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm drawn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"You've won twice, this time it must be me who won, oops, it's three cylinders again."

"That's because of my luck."

"I don't believe it, if you have the ability, you can win again......"

"Self-drawing...... Won. ”

……

Warblers and swallows, noisy and noisy, few party scenes will be as lively as this time, like gambling...... Oh, this seems to be gambling, and sure enough, after Yu Yao won again, Xi Daomao pitifully took out a copper coin from the small wallet next to him and obediently sent it to Yu Yao.

Then, the two looked at Wang Ningzhi together, and the former was excited; The latter was furious.

This is the difference between winning and losing.

In addition, Wang Mengjiang and Wang Huizhi, who were also playing cards next to him, as well as Wang Xianzhi, He Shi and others who were watching next to him, were also constantly discussing, the scene was noisy, and there were maidservants who kept pouring tea and water...... However, this is in the second room, Wang Ningzhi sat next to him and kept smiling bitterly, if he had foresight, he would not have asked for trouble to let the mahjong thing come out in advance, it was simply sincere that he and himself couldn't go, and he was a little annoyed why he took out the mahjong when this group of people gathered.

took a sip of tea, and he didn't participate in playing mahjong, so he was stunned next to him.

This period of time can be regarded as leisure, and the students and wives of the interaction between the little playthings, such as backgammon, have been bored, and Go costs brains, chess and later generations are too different, simply and a group of students who learn Gewuxue tossed, mahjong and poker to get out, these mahjong are all carved with solid wood carved chess, and engraved with words, there is weight and not easy to break; Poker is a pile of hard paper, painted with pictures, which is not comparable to the kind of pictures of later generations, so he simply compromised, and made the original J, Q, K, and the big and small kings into freehand paintings...... It took only two days to do this.

Today is the last day that Xiaomei is still at home, and a group of people came to the second room to have a small gathering, and the reason why they came here is probably because the hot pot here is the best...... A bunch of foodies.

Then Wang Ningzhi, who was woken up, threw the poker and mahjong over, explained the rules a few times, and after confirming that they were clear, he let them fumble and play, and watched quietly on the side, and then--then it became like this:

He looked at it and felt that it was a little interesting, and looked at him from time to time; Every time Yu Yao won a card, he smiled at him; Xi Daomao was unhappy when he lost, and pouted at him; A group of unknown people next to them saw that they kept looking at Wang Ningzhi, and thought that they had good luck after watching it, so they didn't stop looking...... And all this, what made Wang Ningzhi most helpless was that Xie Daoyun was still a little interested, but after discovering everything in front of him, he sat next to Wang Ningzhi, sitting very close, the clothes would be connected together, but the little hands were hidden in them, whenever a woman's eyes looked over there, the little hands would turn into the most powerful weapons, pinching the soft flesh.

Wang Ningzhi smiled and signaled, but no one could see that the flesh at the corner of his mouth had been twitching.

Confirming that Yu Yao and Xi Daomao over there lowered their heads and rubbed the cards, no longer paying attention to this side, Wang Ningzhi carefully lowered his hand, and then touched the small hand that was stagnant on his waist, a little cold, and immediately held it in his hand, and after doing all this, he turned his head to look at Xie Daoyun: "Lady, what are you doing?" ”

Xie Daoyun looked at him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile: "I seem to have found something." ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Ningzhi was stunned.

"Princess Yuyao seems to care about Langjun very much, just like Daomao." Xie Daoyun whispered, "Could it be that Lang Jun didn't feel it?" ”

As soon as Xie Daoyun said this, Wang Ningzhi suddenly felt a trace of cold air behind him, but his movements were not slow, he took a sip of tea, smiled, held his wife's hand tightly, and said: "Maybe it's an illusion, or rather, the lady's Langjun may really be a famous man who cares......"

It seemed that because of nervousness, tea overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Xie Daoyun next to him wiped him with a handkerchief, and at the same time stared at him tightly, suddenly, and smiled lightly: "It's true, Lang Jun can be called a 'merry' celebrity." ”

……

……

Looking at the Taoist who was tied to the pillar and fainted, Zhang Lu suddenly had a nameless fire in his heart, and he picked up the whip next to him and was about to pull it, but was stopped by the slave next to him.

"Lang Jun, you fight again...... He's going to die! ”

"Then let's just kill him." Zhang Lu snorted coldly, "Isn't it just an unknown Taoist, who cares if such a person dies?" ”

"But isn't he related to the Langya Wang family, if someone reports to the official, Lang Jun will get into trouble again." The slave should always follow Zhang Lu, and she knows these things.

Although Zhang Lu is not smart, he is not stupid, the slave and maid mentioned it, and he understood, but he understood that he understood, but he was even more angry, and pointed at the Taoist with a whip and said: "In this way, he knew that someone would report to the official, so he didn't say anything?" ”

"Lang Jun, don't be angry, why should we insist that he doesn't say it, at least judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that this Taoist was sent by Wang Shuping, what we have to think about is how to use this Taoist to make ......" The slave's voice weakened, "Let Miss Zhou survive Wang Shuping's surveillance." ”

Zhang Lu sighed, his gaze wandering here: "The Taoist who is monitoring this old mansion is already here, although there may be other people, but there has been no response, it should be that there is no one over there...... Or maybe Wang Shuping knows about this place, because he is busy with his sister's wedding, so he has no time to take care of this side, in this case, Ah Ping, the old house in the mountains has been cleaned, you send someone to inform the Zhou family to get together, be careful not to let people see it, and then we will transfer them over at night. ”

"Okay, I'll do it." The slave who was called Ah Ping turned around and walked out of the private prison, leaving Zhang Lu alone in the private prison.

The environment of the private prison is not good, but he doesn't seem to dislike it, although his eyes look at the Taoist who has passed out in a coma, his thoughts fly out of the distance, Sun Tai and Gu Qi They don't dare to compete with Wang Shuping anymore, which is obviously an admission that Wang Shuping is a good chess player, at least in terms of strategy, he is far inferior, but this time it happened that Wang Shuping had no time to take care of this side, so he had time to remedy.

"Surely, he can't be like a god......" he muttered.

As soon as the words fell, there was a thumping sound overhead, and the next moment, Ah Ping, who had just run out, ran in again.

"What's so alarming, don't the people of the Zhou family want to go?"

"No, it's not, Lang Jun...... It's Zhangjiabao's son who is here! (To be continued.) )