Mei Han glanced at Song Moyu, what kind of virtue this guy is, he knows it in his heart.

Thinking of this, Mei Han immediately cleared his throat and said: "Although I agreed, there must always be a lottery bet for the double stage play, and I will take out a thousand taels of gold according to the highest specifications of the Changyin Pavilion of the Forbidden City in the old days, what can you poor countrymen ...... with?"

While saying this, Mei Han's eyes began to glance at Xiao Xiyue.

What kind of character is the little spear? When you know what this color embryo thinks.

But even if he is sure of winning, he will regard his sister as more important than his own life, so he will naturally not take Xiao Xiyue as a bet.

"Young Master Mei Han, you can remember wrong, according to the old rules of Changyin Pavilion, the highest level of bet is not a thousand taels of gold, but a "gambling deed". The little sharpshooter said.

Mei Han raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face became even more gloomy.

The status of the actors in the old society is low, and before the servants enter the troupe, they have to sign a deed of sale, and the "deed of gambling" is a gamble, and the person who loses must be a servant for life to the person who wins, even if Mei Han is a disciple of the family and has not signed the deed of sale, but the meaning of the little spear is to let Mei Han stop playing with money, and play with his life directly!

Mei Han agreed without hesitation, anyway, he already had a ghost idea to win, even if he took his wife as a bet, he was willing to gamble.

At the same time, Mei Han's eyes rolled, thinking that if he accepted this stupid hat as a slave after winning the double stage play, wouldn't his sister also have to commit herself to herself in order to redeem her brother?

Thinking of this, the corners of Mei Han's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, her eyes swept over Xiao Xiyue's snow-white jade neck and delicate waist, and her heart was determined that this little girl could no longer escape from the palm of her hand.

Then, the people on both sides went back to prepare, and the annual sacrifice five days later was to fight life and death with kung fu on the stage.

However, on the night of the next day, Mei Han sent his family and secretly contacted Song Moyu.

I didn't say the reason for coming to Song Moyu at all, I just said that I was having fun tonight in the highest-grade "Nine Heavenly Red Mansion" on Liyuan Flower Street, and Young Master Mei was treated, and Song Moyu went upside down.

Hugging the beautiful girl left and right, after drinking two glasses of wine, Mei Han opened his mouth straightforwardly, and asked Song Moyu to make a bid by himself, and deliberately made a mistake on the stage when the time came, so that the little magic spear would be defeated.

Mei Han knew what kind of goods Song Moyu was, and he expected that he would definitely agree, and no matter how much the wild seeds in this mouse alley cost, he Mei Han would be out!

But the result was much beyond Mei Han's expectations.

Song Moyu shook his head.

"I don't want Young Master Mei's money, just to make Young Master Mei's friend, I also want to help! Young Master Mei, you just give orders! ”

Mei Han was blindfolded, he never expected that Song Moyu hated the little spear more than him!

Originally, when Lu Yuan and Song Qing didn't raise the little spear brothers and sisters, no matter how much Song Moyu messed around, after all, he was the only apprentice of the two masters, stealing some money to do something bad, and the two masters were reluctant to really beat him, that Ah Jiu was also honest and boundless, let Song Moyu bully, Song Moyu's previous days were happier than the gods.

But since he grew up playing the little spear, he is much stronger than him everywhere, and the preferences of the two masters naturally fall on the little spear.

Talented.

Work hard.

All eyes on you.

The conduct is extremely good!

This Lu Xing is clearly sent down from heaven, reflecting his ugliness and incompetence!

Although the junior brother really has nothing to say to himself, he pokes out the basket by himself, always helps him wipe his buttocks, and sometimes he causes a big disaster, when Song Qing beats himself to death, he will stop the master.

But in Song Moyu's heart, the more perfect and benign the junior becomes, the stronger the jealousy in his heart! The more malice prevails! The more you want to destroy him completely!

Song Moyu is stubborn and stubborn, but he is a person who knows cold and hot, otherwise Lu Yuan and his gang would not have kept him until now, if this bet is related to the entire drama team, no matter how much money Mei Han pays, Song Moyu will not agree.

But since the bet is only Lu Xingli's life, then Song Moyu is going crazy!

After Mei Han and Song Moyu discussed the bad means, they each hugged the girl into the room and did good deeds.

The picture of the reincarnation mirror flickered, and it switched to the abandoned mansion that Lu Yuan's opera team was temporarily committed to.

Lu Xingli got up at four o'clock and raised his throat at the dilapidated blue brick wall.

Proud but self-disciplined.

If you think you have a chance to win, you should also be prepared.

It's moving.

I sighed, I just pity Lu Xingli, this decrepit boy, I can't think that my senior brother wants to harm me, I'm afraid I can't prevent it.

And at this time, I saw that Lu Yuan and Song Qing, who were looking at the reincarnation mirror, were also angrily slamming the ground with their fists, with annoyed expressions.

"No matter how many times I read it, when I see this, my head is still smoking! How did we raise such a brute! Song Qing said angrily.

I scratched my cheeks, and silently sweated for the little spear in my heart, Xiao Xiyue hadn't told me about this before, and I didn't know how it ended, the little spear wouldn't really be planted, right?

(To be continued)