"Head, what do you plan to do?" The owner of the gambling den was actually just trying to fool others. He looked worriedly at Yan Yu.
"Since you've already come, it's not good for me to not see you." Yan Yu lowered her head and closed her eyes.
"I don't think she's sure." The owner of the gambling den hesitated. If she was certain, she could just ask for Yan Yu.
The corners of Yan Yu's lips curled up in a smile. "She has already mentioned it in her letter. She unintentionally found out that I was at the gambling den. I'm sure of it."
When the owner of the gambling house heard this, he picked up the poem suspiciously and read it several times, "Where did it come from? Why didn't I see it?" I think it's a love poem. "
Yan Yu shook her head, "Look, in this poem, from one to ten thousand, there hasn't been a single person who has fallen. Only one hundred million, nothing more, no doubt about it."
The owner of the gambling den looked again and laughed. "This is only you women who can produce such weird poems. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to think of this."
She would rather lose Little Eight's love than lose Little Eight's friend. However, if she were to see Little Eight now, she would definitely be discovered by him. Since he had already decided to leave, why was there such a need to be confused?
Yan Yu closed her eyes and said that it would take three to four months. Who knew that it would take five to six years? She hoped that they wouldn't have to wait that long.
Xiaoyu hurriedly took over the gambling house. The eighth prince, who smelled the fishy smell, also came to the gambling house.
"Ninth wangfei, what are you doing?" The eighth prince looked at the "happy" little fish, puzzled.
"It's nothing. I was just playing around. I didn't expect my luck to be so good that I won this gambling den back." Little Fishy proudly replied.
The eighth prince pulled Xiaoyu to the side and said, "Ninth wangfei, this gambling den belongs to Yanyu."
"Oh." Fishy was suddenly enlightened.
The eighth prince was about to let out a breath of relief when he heard Xiaoyu continue, "It's mine now."
The eighth prince didn't die of anger.
Xiaoyu looked at his expression and held back her laughter, "Eighth prince, you wouldn't want to see this, right? Since you and Little Jiu have a relationship, I'll give it to you at a cheaper price."
The eighth prince unhesitatingly agreed. Little Fishy's heart was filled with joy. She understood what was going on. It's fine if she made a move, but you want her to run her own business? Forget it, the eighth prince had always been in charge of the gambling house, so it wasn't difficult for him to manage it. She had originally wanted to "get" the gambling house into his hands, but she didn't believe that Yan Yu would be willing to part with the gambling house.
She hoped that they would be a pair for life, as long as Little Nine managed to do it. As for the others, that was up to them, and she had no need to meddle in other people's business, not to mention, the eighth princess didn't care, she even wanted to help them out, why would she want to be the queen queen queen who broke a loving couple?
"Ninth wangfei."
With the banknotes in her hand, Xiaoyu was about to leave when the eighth prince called out to her.
Xiaoyu held the banknotes in her arms and looked at the eighth prince warily.
The eighth prince was speechless. So what if he gave her those banknotes for free? Why do you have to make such a scene for him to see?
"Have you seen Yan Yu?" the eighth prince asked.
Xiaoyu let out a sigh of relief when she heard this. So it was for this matter.
The eighth prince also heard that Xiaoyu came here to gamble every day.
"You saw it too? I won the gambling den. " Little Fishy's language was full of mystery.
The eighth prince was stunned, did he see it or not? On second thought, the eighth prince's eyes lit up. That's right, if Yan Yu wasn't here, how could anyone else allow Xiaoyu to win the gambling house? He opened a gambling den, not a charity hall.
Xiaoyu probably didn't see Yanyu, but Yanyu definitely knew that Xiaoyu came here every day.
The eighth prince turned around and looked at the respectful crowd.
"If you want to catch the eagle, you have to cut off its wings."
She, the eighth prince, naturally understood that Xiaoyu's broken wings were not meant for him to deal with these people, but to bribe them.
As long as Yan Yu's heart was with him, Yan Yu would naturally be able to find him.
After thinking this through, the eighth prince's face was full of smiles. He cupped his fist towards the crowd and said, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work."
Everyone looked at each other. Why did their master change twice in the blink of an eye? This hand switch was way too fast.
When Fishy returned to the Storms Tower, she saw Xiao Hong anxiously looking around. Seeing her, her eyes lit up, "Mistress, you've returned. The young noble is sick, so Mistress told me to tell you."
Fishy panicked, "Why is little Nezha sick?"
Li Wu and Little Sister Li happened to walk over and asked with concern: "Is it serious?"
Xiao Hong quickly replied, "I don't know the specifics."
"Big brother, let's go take a look as well." Li Jun rolled her eyes and said.
Li Wu foolishly said, "Then I'll go take a look. You won't be able to leave the Wind and Rain Tower. Stay in your room. Don't come out."
Of course, she knew that she couldn't go out, she wasn't thinking about how Little Fishy would panic and wouldn't notice these details. As long as the Wind and Rain Tower stopped them, Little Fishy's hidden guards would be able to fight with them. At that time, she would be out of the Wind and Rain Tower.
Li Jun stomped her feet and turned back to her room in frustration.
"Let's go." Little Fishy's heart was with her son, so she did not pay much attention to this. She pulled Little Red and left, with Li Wu closely following behind the two of them.
The more Li Jun thought about it, the angrier she became.
"Hate, hate, hate." Little Sister Li tugged at her hair.
The more she enjoyed today, the more difficult it would be for her to walk out of the Wind and Rain Tower in the future. Was it so difficult that she would have to spend her entire life here?
Little Sister Li lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling of the tent without moving an inch.
"I've gone astray, gone astray."
She jerked to her feet.
Quickly tidying things up, Li Jun took a look at the valuable items in the room and sniffed. Her Li family's daughter had seen all sorts of good things. She pushed open the door and walked out.
"Go back, go back." The goons of the Wind and Rain Tower ferociously chased the girls back into the house.
At this time, if they came out, they would only cause more trouble, and they might even bring some precious items with them to escape.
"The fire is so close to me. Brother, let me go somewhere else." Little Sister Li pleaded.
The thug glanced at her. "She's so beautiful. It's a pity she was burned to death."
Li Jun nodded repeatedly.
The thug's expression changed, "Burning it to death is still your life."
He pushed Li Jun into the room and even locked her outside.
Little Sister Li pushed the door open. "Open the door, cough cough."
The thugs locked up the girls' rooms and then put out the fire with all their might.