"Lord Wang, lend me ten taels of silver!" Rong Ruo was angry and decided to correct his name.

Mu Beichen raised his eyebrows: "You also want to bet?" ”

Rong Ruo nodded, clenched his fists and said: "Shi can be killed, no matter what, you can't show others to look down." ”

"If this king remembers correctly, you still owe this king silver, right?"

Rong Ruo blinked, she didn't know when she owed Mu Beichen money?

"You're not going to repay the favor?"

Rong Ruowu realized, she remembered that when she left Qingyang County, she did say this.

"Lord Wang, we said that it would be deducted for medical treatment."

"Did you see it?"

Rong Ruo bit the flesh on the back of his hand, his face was full of grievances, you are not sick all the time, I don't have a chance to play......

"Lord Wang, I remember one thing!" Rong Ruo's face tightened, and his dark eyes flashed: "The prince is your eldest brother, King Chun is your younger brother, I saved the prince and relieved King Chun's sin, is it a merit." ”

"So to speak."

Rong Ruo's eyes flashed with silver: "That ......"

"You forgot to trespass into the East Palace without permission, or this king is Libao, so that you have the opportunity to clear your name."

Rong Ruoyan, slumped his shoulders, and had nothing to do with such a good memory.

"Lord Wang, you don't look like a master who is short of money." Just kidding, ten taels of silver just fell to the ground, and according to Mu Beichen's character, he didn't bend down to pick it up.

Mu Beichen looked at her coldly, with a look on his face.

Rong Ruo bent the corners of his lips, raised the corners of his eyes, and his eyes shone like spring water: "Lord Wang~~"

Mu Beichen ignored it directly and shook the reins.

"Mu Beichen!"

The wind stepped on the horse's hooves anxiously in place, as if urging, saying okay, no, people want to run.

"Beichen~~"

……

"Tatsu baby-"

Mu Beichen's dark eyes sank, and the cold light was like a sword, sweeping over.

Rong Ruo was frozen: "Husband! ”

……

Rong Ruo followed Mu Beichen to the gambling house, snickering in his heart, very sullen!

Mu Beichen suddenly stopped at the door, tilted his head, and his voice was as cold as water: "You are not allowed to shout again in the future." ”

Rong Ruo pretended not to understand, tilted his head and said, "What? ”

Mu Beichen's pupils constricted, releasing a cold light.

"Okay, husband, husband, husband, if you don't call, you won't call!"

……

The gambling house was dim, and a group of people were all crowded into one table, with a burly man standing aside as the dealer, and the rest of the onlookers who placed good bets, and those who still hesitated with broken silver.

"Come on, Lao Tzu is all betting on Zheng Jiaren!" A tall man with thick eyebrows and a wide forehead, holding a silver ticket, slapped it on the table.

Everyone raised their eyes -

"Yo, one hundred taels, this master is generous."

"If you think about it again, Zheng Jiaren is still a little worse than Liu Siyi."

The dealer lifted his eyelids: "This guest, are you sure to bet all on Zheng Jiaren, Zheng Jiaren's odds are now five to one." ”

A short man next to him picked up the table and said, "I think Sun Jingyu is more secure than Zheng Jiaren." ”

There are people watching the play with their hands in their sleeves, and sneered: "You don't know anything about this, you have to have courage to gamble, if you bet right, you can earn 5,000 taels." ”

Every gambler has this belief, thinking that God will favor him, or that luck has suddenly come? As everyone knows, luck never favors the unprepared.

Some of them hesitated for a long time, and they also made a move, and the more cautious ones simply bet on the two, half open, no matter who wins, they will not lose too badly.

Others listened to the analysis of the people next to them for a long time, gritted their teeth, and came all-in.

In fact, to say that those young ladies also have their own merits, whether in terms of appearance or talent, everyone has their own characteristics.

Last year, Liu Siyi won, caring that the dance amazed everyone and got a surprising winning effect.

When the strength of the competition is equal, the competition is creativity, Zheng Jia and Sun Jingyu lost, and it doesn't mean that they are really much worse than Liu Siyi.

So, the existence of the gambling game has a meaning, and no one knows what will happen until the last minute of the game.

Just when everyone was arguing and placing bets, a beautiful and melodious female voice interspersed in: "How to bet?" ”

Women rarely come to the gambling house, so when they heard the woman's voice, everyone looked over, and it didn't matter what they saw, and everyone was stunned.

Rong Ruo put his hands behind his back and looked up at the dealer with a smile: "Big brother, tell me about the odds." ”

The dealer has also seen the world in the end, and after smelling his heart, he said: "If the girl wants to bet, the current situation is Liu Siyi pays one, Sun Jingyu loses three, Zheng Jiaren loses five, and Zhou Qinzhu loses ten......"

"But, the one I wanted to bet on, you didn't mention it." Rong Ruo tilted his head slightly, so it was difficult.

The dealer was stunned: "Which one?" ”

Rong Ruo hooked her lips and smiled leisurely: "King Jing's fiancée, Rong Ruo." ”

"This ......"

Rong Ruo raised his hand backwards and asked Mu Beichen to hand over the silver ticket.

Mu Beichen stood behind everyone, a little impatient between his eyebrows, and the smoky atmosphere here made him very unhappy.

Rong Ruo raised her hand for a long time, Mu Beichen just didn't give her the silver ticket, she couldn't help but turn her head, what's the matter, didn't you say it just now, she won't regret it temporarily, she will be very embarrassed.

Rong Ruo turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows at Mu Beichen, meaning, big brother, you should hurry up, my hand is still extended.

Mu Beichen stepped forward and took Rong Ruo's hand.

The slightly cool touch made Rong Ruo stunned, and then looked up at him in confusion, big brother, I want money, don't hold hands!

On the other side, the dealer discussed with the boss and said to Rong Ruo: "Girl, if you are sure to suppress that Rong Ruo, you will pay 12." ”

The wide palm is not as hot as the chest, but in addition to the fingertips, the palm is still warm, Rong Ruo and Mu Beichen have not been on a skin-to-skin blind date, but it is the first time to hold hands, as if it is ...... Just like men and women who have just fallen in love.

Such a thought made Rong Ruo's delicate face instantly dyed red, and a wave of heat began to collide from his head, and his whole body was excited, and naturally he couldn't hear what the dealer was saying.

"Girl?"

"Yes." The voice is as cool as water, with a supreme and world-wide tone.

The gamblers who woke up calmly and beautifully were dizzy again, who was this man, handsome and noble, cold all over, but he couldn't hide his natural domineering.

Mu Beichen put a silver ticket on the table with two fingers, and lightly tapped his fingertips: "Ten thousand taels of Rongruo, one pays twelve." ”

The indifferent and quiet tone seemed to say that the weather was good today, but everyone who heard it was shocked.

10,000 taels!!

Although this son looks like a rich and noble man, as soon as he sells 10,000 taels, he still bets on an object that will definitely lose, which is too serious about money.

The banker's greedy and eager eyes were on the silver ticket, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Childe, you are sure to bet on Rong Ruo." ”

Everyone seems to be convinced that this is a lose-lose deal.

Even Rong Ruo was shocked, she didn't seem to believe her ears, her beautiful eyes widened, and she was fixed on the silver ticket.

When Mu Beichen's fingers were removed, the words of 10,000 taels appeared in front of everyone, and she was illusory.

Damn, she only needs ten taels of silver, how can it become ten thousand taels!

Mu Beichen hooked the corners of his lips, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and said lightly: "Prepare the silver, I will call someone to get it tomorrow." He said this as if he was sure that he would win.

Rong Ruo looked at Mu Beichen's smile, feeling so dizzy, so dizzy, she couldn't bear it anymore......

Coming out of the gambling house, Rong Ruo was still floating.

"Mu Beichen, this 10,000 taels ......" she can't afford to pay it back.

"How?"

"What if I lose?" Rong Ruo had a bitter face, wanting to cry without tears.

"Pay me." A relentless voice, without hesitation at all.

Rong Ruo gritted his teeth: "I don't have money to pay back, do you want to pay off my debts!" ”

Mu Beichen elegantly turned over his horse, slowly turned his head, and said, "You are not worth this money." ”

Rong Ruo was wronged, angry, and resentful and hateful glared at Mu Beichen.

"Not leaving?"

Rong Ruo twisted his face, Miss, I have backbone.

Mu Beichen kicked the wind: "Go to Yashan Hall." ”

The wind whistled away, raising a puff of dust......

Rong Ruo blinked, he couldn't believe it, damn, Mu Beichen, your grandfather's!

Mu Beichen's heart was the same as his face, it was all ice, and he really left when he said it, Rong Ruo was completely speechless.

Fortunately, she quickly waited for Banxia and the carriage, sat in the carriage and drew circles, cursing Mu Beichen for encountering a strong attack and strengthening him!

Banxia didn't understand very much, isn't the prince with the young lady, what about the prince?

Because of Rong Ruo's ugly face, Banxia wisely closed her mouth this time.

Jixian Academy provided some rooms for the young ladies who came to participate in the competition, some of which were originally used by scholars on weekdays, but they were temporarily moved out and cleaned up.

The guest room is not small, but it can be said to be very simple for the children of official families who have lived a privileged life since childhood.

Banxia took out the dance clothes and guqin and put them aside, heard some melodious music coming from outside, and guessed that there was a young lady next to her who was seizing the last chance to train.

The maid brought a pot of tea, Banxia took it and put it on the table, and poured a cup for Rong Ruo: "Does Miss still want to practice again?" ”

Rong Ruo was holding the book "Yue Fan Xilu" in her hand, the yellowed scroll revealed the old historical taste, every time she flipped through it, she felt an inexplicable tremor at the tip of her heart, as if there was an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Rong Ruo frowned, Banxia saw it, and said worriedly: "Miss, are you not feeling well?" "What can I do, the game is about to start?

"It's okay, I'm just a little ......" Rong Ruo waved his hand: "What time is it?" ”

"It's three o'clock, the game is starting at the end of the day, but Miss don't worry, the piano and dance are the last to play, and there is still a lot of time to prepare."

Banxia doesn't know how this is arranged, I heard that it was a lottery, and this lottery can be described as a good draw, or it can be said that the draw is not good.

The first person to play, because there is no comparison, it is easy to give everyone a good impression, and the later ones listen more, they will inevitably get tired, so they will not get a good evaluation, unless it can make everyone refreshed.

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