Chapter 132: The Gambler

Shen Mingjiao happily stood in front of Feng Lisheng, Feng Lisheng was completely relaxed at this time,

If your own princess wants to play, just play! This should be the last carnival before Chenger's death,

He very cooperatively lifted Shen Mingjiao's hand and raised his bow and arrow.

Cheng Ge looked at the thin old man who was pushed to him by the guards and his face was trembling and wrinkled, and a wave of disgust crossed his eyes.

No one knows that he is naturally disgusted with ugly people, and every time he sees it, he feels uncomfortable.

But after looking at Shen Mingjiao, who was obediently nestled in Feng Lisheng's arms, he felt that all the sacrifices were worth it.

Isn't this what the Central Plains people say about bitter first and then sweet!

So he endured the nausea with a gloomy face and stuffed the bow and arrow into the hands of the official surnamed Li who was trembling all over, followed the example of Feng Lisheng and surrounded the person from behind, resisted the urge to strangle the person to death, and tightly pinched the other party's dry arm with both hands.

Jing and Emperor stepped forward with a smile: "It's better to let me join in the fun and be your referee." ”

Seeing that both sides were full of bowstrings, Jing and Emperor Jing took the gong used by the forbidden army to open the way, raised it and struck it gently.

Two swishing sounds, two arrows off the string at the same time.

Feng Lisheng's arrow shot through the flower with precision and speed. Cheng Ge was really disgusted and uncomfortable in his heart, so he deviated a little bit of strength, but he didn't even touch the flower pot.

Shen Mingjiao smiled modestly at Cheng Ge's pretentiousness: "Accept it!" ”

Cheng Ge was so angry that he crushed the feather arrow in his hand.

Shen Mingjiao pointed to the two notes and two purses spread out on the table, her face full of interest: "Second prince, let's continue, quickly let your people come over and set up the lots." ”

The anger on Chenger's face disappeared at once,

Yes, what is that? Hmph, with his luck, he will definitely be able to draw Shen Mingjiao.

The named guards stepped forward and carried the two of them on their backs and stuffed the papers into their purses.

Shen Mingjiao stepped forward calmly and glanced at the two identical purses in front of her.

Some ladies and ladies quietly pinched their sweat, feeling that Princess Su was gone on the road to death. Many people think that if she dares to do this, she must have a plan in her heart.

Shen Mingjiao glanced at the guard, and then picked up the purse on the left, the guard's eyes widened, and he felt that this woman was really lucky.

Shen Mingjiao opened her purse and took out a note, unfolded it, and shook it proudly in front of Cheng Ge's eyes: "It seems that my luck is good." ”

Cheng Ge gritted his teeth and glared at the guard, silently comforting himself in his heart:

It's okay, he will definitely be able to draw Shen Mingjiao next time.

At this time, what they wanted to shoot was a pot of pink peonies next to them, and Shen Mingjiao still chose the smallest one, which was called more difficult.

It was still Jing and Emperor Jing who were the judges and referees, and with the sound of a gong, the two swords fired again, this time Cheng Ge was full of strength to win Feng Lisheng, but he was still a step slower.

Emperor Jing and Emperor covered the smile at the corner of his mouth, and comforted him in a timely manner: "Come on, keep up the good work." This time it's just a little bit of bad luck, and the second prince will definitely win the next game. ”

Although Cheng Ge was angry and wanted to kill, he also felt that Emperor Jing and Emperor were very reasonable, he would definitely be able to win next, no, this time he would definitely be able to draw Shen Mingjiao,

Unfortunately, reality once again disappointed him.

And he lost to Feng Lisheng twice in a row, because his mind became more and more impetuous, and the arrows he shot out in the end didn't even hit the flower pot.

And Shen Mingjiao didn't know why, every time she was lucky enough to draw a note with "Shen" written on it.

Cheng Ge was not reconciled, so he asked people to find two identical purses again, and ordered a guard tag again. It's a pity that it still doesn't work.

After losing two more in a row, Shen Mingjiao looked at his reddened eyes and kindly persuaded: "Forget it, the game, just stop at the point, winning or losing is not so important." ”

Chenger gritted his teeth, "Come again." ”

At this time, he is like a red-eyed gambler. I always feel that I will win next time, and then I fail again and again until my mentality collapses.

So he lost two more without surprise, and at this time there was only one pot of flowers left in that piece.

In order to welcome the arrival of envoys from various countries, the Ministry of Rites specially asked the florist to transplant some flowers from the imperial garden of the palace and put them in pots on both sides of the road, so there are only a dozen pots in this area.

Shen Mingjiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile: "Is the second prince still comparable?" If you give up now, your previous efforts will be in vain! ”

Cheng Ge wanted to swing his sword and slash people, but when he faced her pair of peach blossom eyes, the scarlet in his eyes was even worse.

That's right, just try one last time, what if you win?

He glanced at the official surnamed Li, whose face was pale and had been frightened into incontinence.

Shen Mingjiao is right, he has sacrificed so much, how can he give up?

It's just that maybe because he was too nervous and cared about gains and losses, this time his bow was already firmly shot at the heart of the flower before Feng Lisheng was fully drawn.

Cheng Ge couldn't hold back any longer, he snapped his bow and arrow, and rushed towards Shen Mingjiao with scarlet eyes:

"Slut, you dare to trick me."

At this point, if he can't react to the fact that something is wrong, he will be a fool.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the face that should be lost has already been cleaned.

Shen Mingjiao stared at him coldly with a pair of eyes, "The first warrior of the grassland, it's nothing more than that." ”

Chenger's eyes were even redder - angry.

But before he could enter, he was held down by a group of forbidden soldiers rushing up from Hulala.

Emperor Jing and Emperor said in a deep voice: "The second prince of Beidi is tired, so he won't send people back to rest." ”

With that, he paced slowly with his hands behind his back and sat down. Several important ministers saw the faces of Jing and the emperor,

Everyone knows that if it weren't for the fact that Great Xia was negotiating with the surrounding countries to open up trade and other matters, Cheng Geer was the second prince of Beidi, and his identity was too sensitive.

With what he said to His Royal Highness King Su, Emperor Jing and Emperor were able to let people beat him out with a smile.