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Chapter 199 Listening to the Holy Land?

Although he said it was unexpected, Ling Yun still couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Yang, you have to be optimistic about it. Everyone else is betting on me to lose. If you vote for me, you will lose your wife, so you can't blame me."

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Upon hearing his wife's words, Yang Ergou's cheeks turned slightly red and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

There was no hesitation on his face, and he smiled at him and said, "Young man, how dare you blame Master Yun? I just feel that since Master Yun dares to bet with them, he must be sure of winning, so, young man,

I want to vote for you to win all the only twelve taels of silver."

Ling Yun thought for a moment and looked at Yang Ergou. This man was quite good. Not only did he not blindly follow the trend, but he also knew how to assess the situation.

It seemed that he had a good vision, and the person in front of him was indeed a malleable talent, which made him want to tighten up.

But it was not revealed, and Feng Qingyun calmly patted Yang Ergou on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Yeah! That's okay."

"Brother Ling, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Wang Jinghui's voice came over. Ling Yun looked back and saw him walking downstairs.

Quickly arriving at Ling Yun's side, Hui continued to ask, "Brother Ling, what were you talking about just now? It seemed so intense?"

Ling Yun paused and said vaguely, "Brother Wang, it's okay. I'm just sitting and drinking tea."

Ling Yun thought carefully and decided not to tell Wang Jinghui about the bet so as not to frighten him.

However, Wang Jinghui obviously didn't believe it. Just now, he heard a loud sound in the room and was awakened from his sleep.

I just waited for him to put on his clothes and came down to see what he looked like now.

Not to mention the commotion at this time, the only people sitting here were Ling Yun and Yang Ergou, so he asked this question.

Seeing that Ling Yun didn't say anything, Wang Jinghui looked at Yang Ergou. The latter glanced at Ling Yun and saw that he had no intention of explaining. He hesitated and finally said vaguely, "Master Wang, no... nothing."

Seeing Yang Ergou hesitate to speak, Wang Jinghui became more sure of what he was thinking. There was definitely something fishy going on.

Since Yang Ergou refused to say anything, he had no choice but to look at Ling Yun again, hoping that he could tell him what happened just now.

Seeing Wang Jinghui looking towards him, his eyes full of expectation, Ling Yun put his head away and did not look at him, obviously not intending to tell him.

Wang Jinghui saw how he could follow Ling Yun's wishes. The more mysterious Ling Yun became, the more he wanted to know.

I saw him step forward and grab Ling Yun's hand, with a slightly coquettish tone in his words, and the mother-in-law said angrily, "Brother Ling, just tell the foolish brother. The foolish brother wants to know what happened here just now."

Seeing his arrogance, Ling Yun was so shocked that goosebumps fell from his skin. He instantly distanced himself two or three steps away from him, looked at him warily and said, "Brother Wang, communicate normally and don't use women's language."

Wang Jinghui snickered in his heart. Sure enough, it seemed that his cousin did not lie to him. This trick was really effective.

He ignored Ling Yun's resistance and gave him a wink.

Ling Yun suddenly lost his mind. Who can tell him what is going on?

Why did Wang Jinghui feel like he was being fucked by a fat man overnight?

Unable to escape, Ling Yun had no choice but to give in, but he avoided the serious and simply told him about the bet.

After Wang Jinghui heard the whole story, he returned to normal and said with a serious expression, "Brother Ling, you can enjoy yourself by gambling, don't lose your mind by playing with things."

Ling Yun chuckled and said, "Brother Wang taught me a lesson, but my foolish brother understands."

Because he did not explain the reason in detail, Wang Jinghui Quan assumed that he had made a small bet with someone, so he just warned him. If he knew the real ins and outs, he would not know how he would feel.

The provincial examination is also called Qiuwei, and those who pass the examination are called the B list, and they are qualified to participate in the joint examination.

When the list was released, it was the time when the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, so it was also called Guibang.

The provincial examination will not be released three or five days after the examination like the previous college examination, but will have to wait until September.

Because candidates from one province are participating, and there is only one examination room, the number of people is beyond imagination. Even if there are far more people to evaluate the examination than for the college examination, the results will not be released until September. This has been a rule since ancient times.

Therefore, candidates usually stay in Annan Mansion for a long time after taking the exam, and Lingyun is no exception.

How stressful you were before the exam, how relaxed you were after the exam, like wild horses running wild, letting themselves go completely.

As for a place to release stress, there is one place in Annan Prefecture that is very popular, and that is the Yanxia Tower on the banks of Yanxia Lake.

What is this place?

Ling Yun is a bit embarrassed to say it, because this is a place where men drink wine, but in recent days, countless high-spirited and romantic scholars have been obsessed with this place.

It is said that this talented man and beautiful woman have always been talked about and highly praised by the world. Even Wang Jinghui also intends to go.

But when Wang Jinghui found him and said he wanted to have some fun, he mistakenly thought he was going to listen to music. He was so interested that he followed Wang Jinghui without even asking where he was going.

It wasn't until I arrived at my destination that I realized that the place I was listening to music seemed completely different from the place I wanted to go.

A rather spectacular pavilion caught Ling Yun's eyes, with the words Yanxia Tower written above the door.

There were two or three young ladies in front of the door, shouting loudly at the men on the road without listening, as if they were trying to drive the men passing by to Lila, as if the person who came was a god.

Ling Yun looked at the people coming and going in Yanxia Tower. They all looked like scholars. Even if they were not scholars, they still looked like scholars.

No, Ling Yun saw some people with fat heads and pig ears, who looked like nouveau riche, but they insisted on holding fans and accompanied by two little guys dressed as book boys. They looked as nondescript as their owners and seemed to be very young.

He walked in with his legs crossed.

Ling Yun saw something was wrong and was about to retreat, but Wang Jinghui grabbed him and persuaded him with kind words, promising that he was only going in to listen to the music.

I saw Wang Jinghui holding his hand with one hand, patting his chest with the other hand and promising, "Brother Ling, don't worry, this is definitely a holy place for listening to music. I guarantee that you will never come back after listening to it once."

Ling Yun stared at his eyes for half a minute and saw that he didn't seem to be lying. However, he was still uneasy after all. He confirmed again, "Brother Wang, are you sure this place is really a holy place for listening to music?"

Why don't you look like you don't want to do this?

No matter how you look at it, it makes him feel like a brothel. Could it be that all the good songs are here?

Thinking of Wang Jinghui's sworn expression, Ling Yun felt that it was possible, otherwise what would he be doing here?

Thinking about it this way, I felt a lot more at ease.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw another scene. At this time, he found that it was different from what he imagined.

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