Chapter 335: Gambling Fight

"Hmph, mother, are you stupid? How many glances did I give you and you couldn't see it? Hmph, elm head! ”

"Didn't you see that aunt was asked by my eldest brother, and her face was full of sweat?"

"You're just stupid, look at the eldest aunt, you slipped away when you saw that the situation was not good. You still argue with your brother like this, aren't you helping your aunt hurt your eldest brother's heart again. ”

"That aunt is a great one! I can see that I entered the room, and my eyes went straight to the Duobao Pavilion, although I covered it up very well, but when I saw your clothes, beads, and jade bracelets, it was not all jealousy under my eyes...... You also ......"

"Look at the sweat on my aunt's face when she saw my eldest brother, it's so exciting!"

"You say you, if it weren't for my eldest brother taking care of us all these years, maybe we would be like now? Why didn't the eldest aunt say that she would help us, and when she left the house, she didn't even send us, let alone the money. ”

"How good is it now, let's find a place to enjoy our own. You are the mother of the house, who can set rules for you, but you still have to think about finding a top boss for yourself, no wonder my brother is angry, then you don't want to think about it, if you go back to Lufu, then the old lady of Dongfu, uncle, aunt, even the fourth uncle, and the fourth aunt, can bully us, if the old lady wants the eldest brother to take the money out to support the uncle of Dongfu.

even asked the eldest brother to hand over the business to Dongfu.

Do you say to pay or not to pay? When the time comes, we will be in the hands of others, and a hat that is not filial to the elders will be buttoned down, can the reputation of the eldest brother still be wanted? You're not forcing your big brother to leave us.

You didn't see it, if the eldest brother hadn't been thinking about the two of us, he would have left alone! With the ability of the big brother! Where can not live well. Why be trapped in Fangjia Village.

In fact, we are the drag of the big brother. Why can't you see it! ”

Xu Shi listened to the words, his face was pale, his face was colorless, and the pupils in his eyes were dilated......

The daughter's black face was about to become the face of the deadly Hades in her eyes.

Xu suddenly felt that there was nothing to love......

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The Yihong Courtyard in the capital is the most lively gold cave in the capital, and the prostitutes from all over the courtyard are dressed in light veils, revealing their snow-white skin without shyness, which is staggering.

Merry and enthusiastic and unrestrained, laughing and looking forward to all kinds of amorous feelings, bright and bright eyes, with a glamorous whisper, half of his body has collapsed before he gets close.

Lu Jian'an is sitting in Yihong Courtyard now, it is really not that he wants to come, he was originally angry, and he wanted to distract himself, but who knew that he met the Eighth Prince, this Eighth Prince obviously did not have the heart to die, as soon as he saw him, he sincerely invited him to drink flower wine.

Lu Jian'an couldn't even refuse, the eighth prince was a prince, if she really punished him for a crime, she couldn't escape if she wanted to! The biggest advantage is that the eighth prince doesn't seem to know Lu Jian'an's true identity, and even Lu Jian'an himself doesn't know his true identity.

At this time, you can't wring it out.

So Lu Jian'an took Li Zhilin and the fifth day of junior high school here.

The posture of the Eighth Prince is casual, neither formal nor obscene, he talks and laughs in a group of half-exposed maiko and obscene singing, and the beauties are reckless and willing.

On the other hand, Lu Jian'an looks much more restrained.

Lu Jian'an was greeting the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Eighth Emperor in his heart, no! Greetings to the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Eight Princes! That is to greet one's eighteenth generation ancestors.

They're a family.

The purpose of this eighth prince is not pure, he knows that he is his daughter, and he also invites him to drink flower wine, this is not Chiguoguo forcing him to admit his identity, and Lu Jian'an has a premonition! I'm afraid this person is not pure-minded.

However, she didn't come in vain, and she also visited the kiln once in ancient times.

It's also a long experience.

The eighth prince was full of wine, pillowed on the chest of a beautiful singer, slowly chewing the pears fed by the beauty, looking at him a little erratic, and soon fell down and turned elsewhere.

Lu Jian'an pretended not to see it, the eighth prince and him belonged to the same source, and he couldn't be lured by his interests, but now he wants to cook raw rice and mature rice?

I don't want to think about where she came from, and she cares about this thin film.

The eighth prince picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's very boring to have wine without drama, how about I try to play with Mr. Lu?" ”

Lu Jian'an seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, isn't this coming.

I want to get her drunk.

This kind of trick is so good that a modern person can handle it?

Seeing that Lu Jian'an should not be, the eyebrows of the eighth prince are long and straight, and he is extremely heroic when he provokes it, but it is a pity that his strong body makes people look a little rough, "It's just a small drama, Mr. Lu is afraid?" ”

Several accompanying singers laughed and coaxed, agreeing that the loser would drink the whole wine, and the scene became more lively, Lu Jian'an looked at the hand stretched out by the eighth prince in the midst of the commotion, and the hand of a prince was rough and dry, and the game seemed to start without telling him.

"Your Royal Highness, the interest is very high, why don't Gu Mou come and have fun, I haven't drunk for a long time, so I just borrowed His Highness's good wine to get drunk."

When the voice arrived, a gust of wind blew through Lu Jian'an's face, and he had already raised his lamp to drink in the cheers of the singer, a line of clear wine overflowed his lips, sliding down the neck with perfect lines, and a slender and white finger pulled the loose collar, and the women present all straightened their eyes.

Putting down the cup, his handsome face was slightly drunk, his lips were dyed with water stains showing a gorgeous thin red, and his voice was a little different, which made people's hearts itch. "Your Highness, do it first as a respect, this time it depends on your ability."

The eighth prince was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect someone to dare to be so bold and dare to come to him to make a scene, his face was displeased, but he could only swallow that mouthful when he saw that someone was unwilling.

When he heard the words, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand.

The wine is mellow and fragrant and strong, Gu Yu drank several glasses in succession, his lips became more and more red, a pair of long eyes were sparkling, full of spring, and a group of singers were fascinated, reluctant to let this peerless man get drunk, and they were clinging to the wine.

How can I be affectionate, but I don't use it, and even retire all the people.

The three of them sat down opposite each other and drank another atmosphere.

The eighth prince played a few games in a row, his smile gradually became disdainful, he leisurely watched Gu Yu drinking, and looked at Lu Jian'an from time to time, maybe he was a little dazed after drinking too much before, Mr. Lu's placket was lightly open, and his noble leisure turned into a half-drunk madness.

Gu Yu lost a lot, but he didn't have any expression, and he didn't shirk it, and drank it one after another.

When he was drinking, his eyes were half-down, and when he drank too much, his eyes were a little straight, and he stared at the people around him for a long time.

Lu Jian'an met his gaze, sometimes taking a sip of wine casually, and his drunken posture was extremely lazy.

He seemed to be drunk and half-awake, and he would pour more than one glass, but he was still the same after more than ten glasses.

Rowing again and again, Gu Yu actually lost more and won less.

The empty altar is piled higher and higher, and the eyes of the Eighth Prince are becoming more and more angry, and when the East is slightly white, the hand of the Eighth Prince who put down the wine glass has begun to tremble, and his eyebrows and eyes contain a hazy trance: "Gu ...... Adults, good amount of alcohol. ……”

The whole person lay on the desk and fell unconscious.

The attendant beside him hurriedly helped the Eighth Prince to leave.