"Cousin, since I've made a bet, I'd better kneel down and kowtow. It's a matter of character if I don't speak." The ten princes on one side suddenly opened their mouth, gloating on their faces.
Zhao Xiang's face is green. Let him kneel for a little girl in public? He would rather die!
However, if you don't do it yourself, you just said it.
Zhao Xiang really regrets his death now. Now he knows that this girl has some evil sects and is really not easy to provoke.
"I admit that I lost, Luo Qingqing, you put forward a condition, as long as you can say it, I will do it to offset today's gambling agreement." Zhao Xiang said he felt his flesh hurt.
Ping An just looked at him indifferently, "do you want to repent?"
"What do I want to repent? You I admit I lost, you give me some face I'm a man, isn't I? " Zhao Xiang's face was blue and white.
Ping An is still looking at him coldly. "If it's a man, shouldn't it be calculated? It's a real man to be willing to gamble and give up. You look like this now I'm for you. Really, if you admit defeat today and kneel in front of me and cry to my aunt, everyone won't look down on you, just think you are a trustworthy person, but you look like this now I'm afraid everyone will only laugh at you more. "
Safe to tell the truth.
Zhao Xiang's face was even worse. After a while, he said, "since you have made up your mind, I can promise you the conditions. You can give me a shop in Kyoto, and it will be over."
Hearing this, Zhao Xiang frowned and looked at her. To be honest, she said too much on this condition, but it was just a gambling engagement, although a shop was nothing to Zhao Xiang.
And this woman is afraid to be also silly, the location of Kyoto shop is different, the price is also very different.
"Yes, that's not my remorse." Zhao Xiang hurriedly said that he felt that he had recovered some face.
All the princes present shook their heads and sighed helplessly.
Luo gentle is a face of disapproval, "elder sister, how can you want to Zhao childe's shop?"? If this is passed on, what will people say about our Luo family? "
"What do you say? Since Mr. Zhao gambled with me, he was not willing to fulfill the gambling agreement and put forward the conditions. What can others say? Or what do you want others to say? " Ping An looks at her sharply.
"I How can I? Sister, you can't do me wrong. " Luo is gentle and ready to cry, as if he has been wronged.
Ping An picked up her eyebrows and looked at her. "Which is my sister's painting? How about my level?"
Ping'an said and came to see Luo's soft paintings.
A word of peace made everyone see it. Luo's gentle painting was displayed in front of everyone. Some people couldn't help laughing.
Luo gentle words how to say, shape is OK, God is not a bit, almost is the worst in this.
Luo gently felt that these lines of sight were like sharp swords stuck in her chest, her eyes were red, she had no talent for painting, and it was OK to draw some landscapes safely, but painting figures really tested people's painting skills, how could she paint well?
She hates Luo Qingqing now. Mingming just drew some flowers and plants. She did a good job. She had to mention painting characters.
She's lost her face now.
"Miss Luo, are you drawing a clown? It's not like starling at all. " The ten princes are the happiest to laugh. After all, they are the little princes of Tian family. They don't have to worry about speaking at all.