That's the shadow of the mausoleum, Yan Huaiji's personal guard.

After being seen by him, how can there be a way to live when he returns to the palace?

Song Yiran directly asked Yan Huaixiu to send him to the nearest casino.

When she got out of the car, Yan Huaixiu couldn't wait to kick her down, just pretending to be stupid, this woman even used him as a coachman!

But because of his identity, he still held back.

Song Yiran shook a bag of silver borrowed from the fourth prince in his hand, and entered the casino leisurely.

If Lingying saw her get off the carriage and return to the palace, the suspicion would not be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River, so it would be better to take advantage of the difficulty to come out and have a good show.

Sure enough, the black shadow in the distance saw her enter the casino, and retreated with a cold eye.

[Is the anchor going to broadcast the casino live, shake the dice six six? ] This I will! 】

"Underage children in the live broadcast room can't learn the anchor, the anchor is a veteran, and the plot needs to be ha!"

The crowd poured into the room, and the shouts were deafening.

Song Yiran went directly over and buckled a bag of silver on the table, and said loudly: "Come on, come on, get out of the way!" ”

The man who was squeezed aside by her looked disdainful, "You are a girl, you have a big breath, let's go back quickly, be careful that there is not even bone and meat left after being eaten here!" ”

Seeing that Song Yiran didn't care, he had to inch in, and added: "What's more, a woman like you is not married yet, and there is no man who wants it when she shows up all day long!" ”

"Cut, looking at your five big and three thick, I haven't seen my brain grow with my body!"

The man's fire was directly provoked, and a handful of silver was thrown down.

"Hmph, you don't have to shed tears if you lose!"

"Yes."

【Gan! If you want to win the little girl's money, but you're afraid that people will say that you won't be martial, just say it! Why do you deliberately provoke people, it's disgusting! 】

[The anchor killed him!] 】

After a while, Song Yiran easily and directly fished a table of silver into his arms, "Trash, next!" ”

The man's flesh hurt to death, and he restrained himself from letting his tears fall.

"You, you!! Let's get out of the old man! ”

Damn, a little girl knows a fart, and she is definitely out of a thousand!!

This time it was Song Yiran's turn to look disdainful, "Tsk, I haunt a thousand and you don't have any points in your heart?" Don't be red, my gambling skills will be nonsense, okay, red eyes! ”

"And I didn't let you press dozens of taels of silver at once, you yourself looked down on me." After speaking, he spread his hands.

The manly face was flushed, and he was panting heavily, and the others around him did not dare to underestimate this unknown girl.

But there are still people rushing up to send money, and Song Yiran is also very happy, and all kinds of dice pumps are all accompanied.

It didn't take long for everything on his body to be stuffed with silver, and he was still holding a pile of it in his hands.

"Hey, I've won again, take it." Song Yiran fished again, and for the first time felt how lonely it was to be invincible, so many people present didn't even have a single one who could practice.

The people on the inner and outer three floors couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw it, it seems that they have really met a master!

The next player didn't take place for a long time, Song Yiran thought that he couldn't hold these anymore, and wanted to stop there, so he saw a road opened up in the middle of the crowd.

The young man dressed in purple and gold embroidered clothes was full of spirit, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a high ponytail swaying with the pace of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and raised his head high.

"I heard that there is a master in the casino, come out and let the master meet for a while!"

The surrounding melon-eating crowd was shocked and whispered about it.

"Looking at the costumes, isn't this Xiao Changyi, the little son of the Xiao family?"

"Yes, Xiao Xiaogongzi is a first-class master in the casino, how many people in the capital have won him with their gambling skills? provoked Xiao Xiaogongzi's head, this girl has a hard time. ”

Song Yiran saw it clearly, there was still a strong man next to him who had just been beaten by her red eyes, and it must have been this red-eyed monster who attracted people.

Red-eyed monsters are so hateful.

Xiao Changyi's eyes narrowed, and he kicked at the passerby who was discussing beside him, "Fart Xiao Xiaogongzi, who is the little novel?!" Call me Xiao Ye! ”

The man was kicked, and hurriedly got up and nodded, "Yes, yes, Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye!" ”

"Humph!" Xiao Changyi had no one in his eyes, didn't look at him again, walked straight to Song Yiran in the center of the gaming table, raised his head high and was very disdainful.

He looked at her as small as her, and there was still this baby fat on her face that had not yet faded, and sneered: "Just you? ”

“......”

Seeing that Song Yiran was stunned and didn't move, he was a little proud, "What, I was stunned by the handsomeness of the master?" ”

Song Yiran: "......"

I said I can only see your two nostrils, do you believe it?

"Speak!"

"Oh, that, you have two nose hairs in your nostrils."

Xiao Changyi's eyes were startled, and the servant behind him hurriedly picked up the bronze mirror and came forward to give it to him.

Song Yiran just looked at him in the mirror and plucked out his two nose hairs and waited for a while.

Xiao Changyi was obviously a little annoyed, and threw it up with a bag of silver, "Look at your girl's film, the master will let you, what to play, you choose." ”

Song Yiran looked at this bag of silver, did the family be so poor?

"Xiao Chang...... Phew, Xiao Ye, are you sure this is enough? ”

"Are you questioning the master?!" Xiao Changyi frowned, "Let me tell you, except for the people in the whole capital who can let me collect money, there is no one who can accept my money!" ”

“...... Okay, okay. "What a little kid.

The shouts of the whole casino gradually fell, and everyone watched the game.

A stick of incense.

Xiao Changyi stretched out his hand to the servant beside him.

The little servant cast his eyes full of doubts, "Master, who are you?" ”

"Nonsense, bring the silver!"

"Oooh." The little servant hastened to take out another pile of silver from his pocket.

After a while, Xiao Changyi stretched out his hand again.

"There is really no master...... "Xiao Pu wanted to cry without tears, and his savings were lost by the master on weekdays.

Wherever his little master goes, he has his own shop, so he doesn't have the habit of carrying more silver, which is really ......

Xiao Changyi's fist slammed the table, "Waste, just bring that!" ”

This fist smashed down, and the silver on Song Yiran's side shook.

He glared at him with a knife eye, and Song Yiran glanced at him.

...... She isn't to blame, is it?

Xiao Changyi is used to being angry on weekdays, and there are so many pairs of eyes staring around, how can he still mix in the capital after he doesn't show some skills today.

So he took off the jade pendant on his waist and slapped it on the table, "Go on!" ”

The servant panicked, "I can't help it, master, this is Madame!" ”

"Shut up, master, I'll win back with interest later, what are you calling blind?"

Song Yiran pushed back, "Forget it, I'll ......"

"Then, if you don't take it, you're looking down on the master!"

“...... Oh. ”

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Changyi was wearing only a pair of trousers.

On the other side, Song Yiran was holding a pile of silver, and she was still holding the gold-embroidered clothes that were forced to be stuffed over.

[Actually, I don't have a hobby of watching abdominal muscles, and the anchor doesn't have to stuff me so hard to see the hiss. 】

[Anchor, you are so bad, how can you pick up other people's handsome guys' clothes. 】

Song Yiran is innocent.

He really stuffed it himself.

Xiao Changyi, a little prince in a casino, has never suffered this kind of grievance, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined, which makes him red-faced.

Song Yiran decided to accept it as soon as he saw it, wrapped the silver with the clothes he stuffed just now, resisted his shoulder, and waved his hand, "That, Master Xiao, I'll go first." ”

Before he could take a few steps, he slammed the table behind him and kicked it over.

"Stop! Stop her for me!! ”