Chapter 901

He Guan trembled back to the gambling table, and the steward gave him a wink. He Guan understood and nodded.

"The steward is against Wang. If Wang wins, he will give back what he just lost. How about that?"

Xiao Qingqian's voice was very low. It was a bolt from the blue when he heard it in the manager's ear. It can be heard in the ear of the man on the earth, but it is like the silent spring rain.

Originally, he had just been beaten out of breath, but now he knelt down to Xiao Qingqian.

"Cao min Zhou Yong, thank you for your kindness to the king of Chu."

Xiao Qingqian looked down at him. "There is a brave word in your name, but you are addicted to gambling. Are you worthy of your name?"

Zhou Yong drew from the corner of his mouth and lowered his head, his face full of regret.

The manager couldn't understand Xiao Qingqian's mind at this time, and his scalp felt numb.

Xiao Qingqian looked at Wei Qing and said, "Qing'er, what should we buy?"

Wei Qing bent his lips, and his eyes were full of banter, sweeping to the steward, "it depends on how the steward decides!"

In a word, it means a lot.

Although all the people on the scene were vicious gamblers, we all vaguely recognized that Wei Qing's words implied that the gambling house was greasy, and it was not small!

The steward's back was puffed with cold air, and he thought about it. Sitting opposite him was the famous King of Chu. Now the old emperor has such a son, and the future throne must be Xiao Qingqian's.

If he wins Xiao Qingqian today, he will really offend people.

The business of casinos is not easy to do, and the government's crackdown is becoming more and more severe day by day. If you offend Xiao Qingqian again today, he will just clean up and shut up.

However, he has already won all the money in his pocket, and it's really painful for him to take it out like this.

Just as he hesitated, Xiao Qingqian gave a wink to the dark guard, who put several silver tickets on the small table.

The steward wiped the sweat on his forehead, trembled his hands, and put the bet on the table.

When he was rolling dice, Zhou Yong's ears moved. When the dice cup was placed on the gambling table, he said, "it's small."

It was totally subconscious, and the lotus official stirred the mechanism of the dice cup again.

The steward just saw this tiny and imperceptible action, and he was about to roll his eyes and spit blood to die.

In front of the king of Chu, he even dared to do something!

He Guan Leng Leng, scared hands are cold sweat, did not open the dice cup.

"Why didn't you reveal it?" Xiao Qingqian picked his eyebrows and fixed his finger on the gambling table.

"That..."

"Did I lose the bet?" Before the manager finished, he was interrupted by Xiao Qingqian.

The steward insisted that he Guan should open the dice cup.

At this time, the Dutch official was too generous to breathe. He was just used to it.

"You do it!" Zhou Yong pointed at the Dutch official with an angry face.

He Guan said in a trembling voice, "yes, it's small!"

The manager laughs very stiffly, "that... King of Chu, this game doesn't count, let's come again!"

Xiao Qingqian's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and the steward's heart beat to his throat.

"Good!"

The steward gave the official a fierce gouge out. The official lowered his head and said nothing.

"I just lost. If I win this game, how about returning all the things that Zhou Yong lost before, including the real estate title deed and so on?" With a look in his eyes, Xiao Qingqian throws some silver tickets to the steward.

The steward only felt that there was a sharp knife hanging around his neck. If the knife came down, it would not only kill him!

Xiao Qingqian holds Wei Qing's hand and plays with her slender fingers leisurely.

Wei Qing stares at him. It's time. If you want to do something serious, you should be more serious.

How to expect, Xiao Qingqian simply ignored Wei Qing's warning eyes, but also excessively took her hand to kiss her mouth.

The cold sweat dripped off the steward's forehead and soon wet his collar. He gritted his teeth. "OK."

Wei Qing coldly hooks his lower lip. Xiao Qingqian, in fact, as long as he says one word, the Steward will surely give Zhou Yong what he lost. However, Xiao Qingqian specially used this method. It seems that he is helping Zhou Yong to vent his evil spirit, but in fact, he is giving a wake-up call to the steward.

A new round of gambling starts again. Xiao Qingqian looks at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing said: "little!"

The manager still can only buy big.

He offended Xiao Qingqian last time. He certainly can't offend Xiao Qingqian again in this game.

Winning Zhou Yong's two rooms is nothing, as long as it doesn't affect the gambling house.

If not, when the dice cup is opened again, Xiao Qingqian wins.

The steward hurriedly sent someone upstairs to get the house deed, the land deed and the silver.

Zhou Yong knelt down and said, "thank you, King Chu!"

Xiao Qingqian did not speak, but looked at the manager with a smile.

The manager was so scared that he lost half of his soul in an instant, "King Chu, would you like to gamble?"

Xiao Qingqian lightly picked eyebrow tail, "still dare?"

Zhou Yong said: "the grassroots must reform themselves and be a good man!"

Xiao Qingqian nodded slightly, his eyes slowly sliding from his face to the steward's face.

The steward was startled. It turned out that the king of Chu was asking him!

"The king of Chu, the grass people must manage well too!"

"Good, Zhou Yong, take your things and don't let me see you here again."

Words fall, he takes the hand of Wei Qing to stride to leave.

On the carriage, Wei Qing couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Qingqian was very excited to see such a bright and heartfelt smile on her face again.

"Why? Do you mean to scare the steward? "

Xiao Qingqian squeezed her chin and shook his head with a smile.

"What's going on?"

In her opinion, Xiao Qingqian was deliberately intimidating the manager.

"Mainly want to amuse qinger!" He said slowly, almost to her lips.

Otherwise, he would not bother to do it.

Wei Qing's heart beat heavily, "ah Qian..."

"Moved?" He has a proud face.

"Do you know that you are pretending to be forced?"

He was stunned.

"But I like your costume very much!"

Wei Qing felt that sometimes he was boring, always worried about gain and loss.

It's good for a man to have her in his heart. He has to be busy with national affairs. Naturally, he has no time to accompany himself and take care of his emotions all the time.

Clearly understand the truth, but will always get to the top, not only let him worry, but also let himself live more and more no pattern.

When Wei Qing kisses his lips, he suddenly wants to understand the reason why he is like this.