Chapter Ninety-Five: Losing All the Money

Ruyu's slender hands caressed the mahjong made of blue jade, which looked particularly good.

This person not only has a charming face, but even the rest of his body has God's mercy.

Shen Qianqian couldn't help but be a little envious.

"One hundred taels, they ......" can afford to play?

A handful of one hundred taels of silver is not a large amount for Mo Chonghua, and Rao is a human being, and it is only a hundred times more.

But Chunxi and Bi Tao ......

Before Mo Chonghua finished speaking, Chunxi and Bi Tao took out their respective purses and took out a stack of silver tickets from them.

"10,000 taels is enough to play a hundred."

Chunxi and Bi Tao are not short of silver, because Shen Qianqian is very good at making money, but she never cares about money, and the money she earns is shared and managed by the two of them.

Although the silver is not theirs, if they spend it, Shen Qianqian will not say anything.

Seeing Chunxi and Bi Tao take out so much silver, Mo Chonghua glanced at Shen Qianqian, and couldn't speak anymore. But looking at Shen Qianqian's eyes when she looked at him, how could she be a little contemptuous!

Shen Qianqian was actually not contemptuous, but held back a smile but couldn't laugh.

Mo Chonghua looks like he is tall on weekdays, who knows that he is also a scheming person, the key is that he still wants to win their money.

But......

This time he had miscalculated.

Later, Bi Tao will definitely win him and there will be no underwear left.

"Let's get started."

Shen Qianqian and Mo Chonghua sat opposite.

Chunxi is opposite to Bi Tao.

Bi Tao is Shen Qianqian's upper home, and Chunxi is her next home.

Shen Qianqian looked at her left hand side and gave Bi Tao a look who was shuffling the cards.

Sitting on an equal footing with the Son of Heaven and playing mahjong, Bi Tao was trembling all over, and when she saw Shen Qianqian's gaze sweeping, she was even more excited.

But no matter how excited she is, she can't stop her luck.

Full of grabs, thirteen cards, six and a half, win eight cylinders, ink Chonghua sits in the bank.

"Eight cylinders."

Full of fourteen cards, seven million, six strips, the only tube is eight cylinders, Mo Chonghua didn't even want to play eight cylinders.

After playing eight cylinders, it stands to reason that the peach should draw cards to play, but the peach did not move......

Everyone looked at her, Bi Tao was a little embarrassed, looking at everyone with a tangled face, not knowing whether to Hu this card or not, and finally under Shen Qianqian's light cough, she pushed down the card in front of her.

"I'm sorry, Dihu."

The ground beard has multiplied sixty times.

Six thousand taels only.

Mo Chonghua did not hesitate and took out the silver directly.

However, this Bi Tao's luck is really strong, although he has not played cards a few times, but he also knows that this situation is really rare.

"I'm sorry, all of you."

"Eat alone."

"Blossom on the bar."

……

At first, Mo Chonghua only thought that she was a momentary good luck, but what happened next completely changed his mind.

Handful after handful.

Where is this momentary good luck, this is simply the God of Wealth.

But......

She's nonsense, why is he firing a cannon every time.

One hundred taels of a game is not much, but according to Bi Tao's winning method, 30,000 taels of silver were lost, and the key is that it only played four games.

"Your Majesty, are you still playing? The concubine sees that your money has been lost. ”

As the emperor, how could Mo Chonghua have silver on him, so his silver was taken from Yao Daban. Shen Qianqian saw it, and Yao Daban brought 30,000 taels with him.

Bi Tao, this girl is really calculating, and the four games are exactly 30,000 taels.