Chapter 89: You are my king and no one can take it away! 3
When Prince Xiao heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Oh, Ruyi, I am really ashamed. I am not good at gambling, and I have harmed you..."
"Hey, Prince Xiao, why do you say that Ruyi and Qing Feng are the same as jumping into a pit of fire?"
Leng Qingfeng continued to tease
"How could it be possible? There are rumors in the world that Brother Qingfeng is the most compassionate person. Otherwise, would Prince Kun give the beautiful fragrance to you? How about it? Qingfeng, I have been waiting for you for several years.
, why haven’t you married someone yet?”
When Prince Xiao said this, his eyes looked directly at Leng Qingfeng's face
How could Leng Qingfeng not see the patrolling meaning in his eyes?
I cursed in my heart, you old fox, you want to trick me, huh!
Then he looked calm and said slightly
"Good things are about to happen, Prince Xiao, you will see it soon!"
"Is it?"
Two simple words and a question mark
It came out of Prince Xiao's mouth with a murderous intent and a kind of hatred.
A tone that seems both trusting and suspicious
Also playing on the field were Prince Kun and Prince Su.
When Ruyi came in, Leng Qingfeng already had very few chips in front of him.
As for Prince Xiao, the banknotes were piled high.
He grinned and said with a smile: "I can't help it, good luck is coming, I can't stop it, I eat three, oh, I feel so comfortable!"
After hearing what he said, the expressions of several people present dimmed.
At this time, Ning Xiao suddenly asked,
It seemed intentional or unintentional, but in fact, he was watching Leng Qingfeng's expression from the moment he spoke.
He said, "I don't know if it's just rumors in the world. It's said that there have been changes in the Jiugong Pavilion. Some people are saying that the Lord of the Jiugong Pavilion is about to appear?"
Well?
The rest of the people were stunned
Prince Kun and Prince Su looked at each other
Without saying anything, he looked at Leng Qingfeng.
"Is it?"
Leng Qingfeng responded coldly without changing his expression, and casually played out a mahjong tile.