Bai Xiaohai's reversal made everyone on the table look at him. He smiled slightly and tapped the table with his index finger, signaling the dealer to continue.
He only won once, and everyone can regard this as Bai Xiaohai's luck. But when Bai Xiaohai can win every game in the future, things don't seem to be that simple.
If you bet on this thing, you will lose nine times out of ten, not because it is so profound, but because there are various mechanisms set up in every place where you can bet.
Bai Xiaohai soon won a lot, and the expression on his face was still calm, but the dealer in front of him was no longer calm.
He activated the mechanism just to get the money from Bai Xiaohai's hand. But the strange thing is that he wanted Bai Xiaohai to lose every time, but in the end, Bai Xiaohai had more and more money.
Is there something wrong with the tool in his hand? The croupier didn't think so, so he opened his mouth and shouted in a certain direction in the room: "Pull this cheater out!"
"You have to have proof when you speak. I've been standing here and doing nothing. How can I say I cheated? You rolled the dice. No one knows the size of the dice. Why are you blaming me?"
Bai Xiaohai looked a little aggrieved after hearing what he said. The dealer didn't care what he said and kept yelling for someone to pull him out.
The person called by the croupier was none other than the one Bai Xiaohai was looking for. Bai Xiaohai struggled with a panic expression, and was finally dragged out by him. He smiled without leaving any trace, how can it be said without any effort? This is it.
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Mo Yunuo saw Bai Xiaohai being pushed out from a distance, and the person standing next to him was someone he knew, so he knew it was time to take action. But what made Mo Yunuo sad was that she was going to
The person she killed was also very familiar to her.
Yes, very familiar. When she was little, he used to hug her and play with her, but he didn't expect to reach this point today...
Bai Xiaohai led the man out, and when the man was about to attack him, he began to fight back. The moment he took action, Duifang immediately sensed something was wrong, guessed his true identity, and then turned around and planned to escape.
Bai Xiaohai chased after him, and Mo Yunuo forced himself to cheer up and join the fight.
The petite body burst in, and with her unique moves, people who knew her recognized who she was at just one glance.
"Miss?!" the man in black said in surprise.
"Don't call me!" Mo Yunuo gritted his teeth and shouted at him sternly: "I don't know you!"
Her roar made the two people hear how angry she was now. Mo Yunuo cared about everyone in Feihe Tower. He cared about everyone.
Bai Xiaohai and Mo Yunuo worked together to force people away from the gambling house. In fact, Bai Xiaohai could handle this trip alone. But because Mo Yunuo came, he naturally gave her the right to eradicate the traitors.
The man in black was surrounded by two people and had no way to escape. In a panic, his desire to live became more and more obvious. His moves became more and more messy and vicious, because he realized that if he did not defeat this man,
With two people, he will die here, so no matter how reluctant he is, he has to take action.
"Miss, please let me go!"
He suddenly spoke, making Mo Yunuo's movements stunned. It was this moment of her being stunned that gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.
"Be careful!" Bai Xiaohai shouted in alarm, but unfortunately it was too late.
The blade of the sword stabbed directly at Mo Yunuo. Mo Yunuo's little face was tense, and she narrowly dodged by turning her body sideways. Her clothes were torn, but she didn't care. She raised her hand to hold the sword body, and her palm instantly
It became bloody, but she didn't even frown.
"You want to kill even me, right?" She looked at the person in front of her with dull eyes, looking at his guilty face, still not letting go.
The man eagerly wanted to take back his weapon, but Mo Yunuo held it tightly, holding him there. The man saw her thoughts, let go and threw away the weapon. But Bai Xiaohai had already come behind him
, the moment he turned around, the sword penetrated his body.
Mo Yunuo watched helplessly as he fell down in front of him, his eyes still open, and he refused to close his eyes.
"Did Feihelou treat him badly?" Mo Yunuo asked Bai Xiaohai beside him in confusion, his voice was very low. "Didn't Feihelou pay him any money? Why did you do this?"
Mo Yunuo ignored the injury on his hand and just stared blankly at the dead man with no expression on his face.
"Be good, don't think so much."
Bai Xiaohai patted Mo Yunuo's head sympathetically, and then checked the injury on her hand. The wound was deep and would not heal in a few days. It was obvious how hard she had just worked and how much she hated it.
Bai Xiaohai took Mo Yunuo's hand back to the inn, went out to buy medicine and came back to bandage her wound.
"Have a good rest. It won't be too late for us to start back tomorrow." He asked Mo Yunuo to lie down and comforted him softly: "Yu Nuo, this kind of thing will happen again in the future. You have to learn to get used to it."
"What are you used to?" Mo Yunuo was still puzzled, "Are you used to being betrayed? I don't want to."
She really didn't understand how they could change despite being so close to each other before.
"Brother Bai, I'm fine." She tried her best to smile, but her mood was still a little heavy. "I just feel a little sad that I have lost another family member."
"He is not worthy of being your family, and there is no need to feel sad for such a person."
Bai Xiaohai knew about Mo Yunuo. Every time something like this happened, she would be sad for a long time. After talking to Mo Yunuo for a while, Bai Xiaohai didn't leave until she said she was tired and wanted to rest.
Mo Yunuo stayed in the room until dawn the next day, and left for the capital with Bai Xiaohai.
When they arrived near Prince Xuanyuan's Mansion, the two separated. Mo Yunuo walked back to the Prince's Mansion alone, and by chance, he met Lin Qingmo and Xuanyuan Qingcheng at the gate.
"Yu Nuo, you're back." Xuanyuan Qingcheng greeted her with a smile. "Just in time, we will leave for Daxingguo tomorrow."
"Well, I understand." Mo Yunuo was not in the mood to talk to her. He lowered his head and tried to pass by the two of them listlessly. But Xuanyuan Qingcheng seemed to have to pull her to say a few more words.
Just like happy.
"Qingmo, what's wrong with you?" Xuanyuan Qingcheng turned to look at Lin Qingmo next to him. His eyes were cold and cold. It was obvious that he was angry. "Don't be angry. Yunuo is a child and she should want to go out to play.
Isn’t this a good return?”
After she finished speaking, before Lin Qingmo could say anything, Mo Yunuo responded.
"I'm not a child, and I never have been." She raised her head and met Xuanyuan Qingcheng's gaze, and said to her seriously: "Don't think that just because you are taller than me or have bigger breasts than me, you are really older than me.
I said, the word "child" doesn't suit me."
As soon as Mo Yunuo said his words, Xuanyuan Qingcheng was stunned. Lin Qingmo was also slightly startled, and moved his eyes downwards, seeing Mo Yunuo's bandaged hand.
"Injured?" He finally spoke and asked.
"It's nothing, not a serious injury." Mo Yunuo replied casually and walked past him. "I'm sorry, the prince and the princess will chat slowly. I'll go back first."
Lin Qingmo and Xuanyuan Qingcheng both turned around to look at her, feeling that Mo Yunuo looked a little different today than usual.
"What's wrong with her?" Xuanyuan Qingcheng asked in a low voice, not knowing whether he was asking Lin Qingmo or himself.
Mo Yunuo returned to the room and sighed heavily.
"We spend all day together, I don't know what you want to do." Her features wrinkled together and she muttered depressedly. She poured herself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, then her mood slowly recovered. She moved slightly.
She moved her injured left hand, and waves of heartbreaking pain immediately hit her, making her curl her lips in pain.
Mo Yunuo felt that Lin Qingmo was unhappy. She could tell just by looking at him. She didn't know if he would take her to Daxing Country tomorrow. Mo Yunuo lay on the table in boredom, thinking
Taking care of things.
A few hours later, there was a knock on Mo Yunuo's door. She said "come in" in a lazy voice, and then she saw Lin Qingmo's person.
Mo Yunuo rubbed her eyes. After making sure that she had seen the right person, she finally stopped lying on the table. She slowly sat up straight and asked, "Is the prince okay?"
Lin Qingmo said nothing, walked directly to her side and sat down, then took her hand and untied the bandage on it.
A deep wound appeared in front of Lin Qingmo's eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Yunuo, asking: "Aren't all the current killers in Feihe Tower your level? Are they going out to kill or be killed?"
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"I'm in a bad mood, can you say something nice?" Mo Yunuo pursed his lips and said displeasedly.
"Yes." Lin Qingmo nodded, "You should be satisfied that your hand has not been chopped off."
"Does this sound good?!" Mo Yunuo tried hard to take his hand back, but he was not as strong as Lin Qingmo, so he failed.
"Don't move, let me give you some medicine."
Lin Qingmo finally spoke a word and handled some personnel matters. He took out a small box from his waist, half the size of a hand, made of silver. After opening it, there was a transparent paste inside
.
"Where did this come from?" Mo Yunuo asked curiously.
"What, are you afraid that I'll poison you?" Lin Qingmo dug out some medicine and applied it to Mo Yunuo's injured area.
"So comfortable!" Mo Yunuo's expression was startled, then he looked at Lin Qingmo in surprise and said, "It's cool, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" Lin Qingmo's fingers gently pressed around her wound, causing Mo Yunuo to close her mouth again.
"I thought you were running out in such a hurry. It turns out you were in a hurry to be beaten. If I had known you were so willing to be tortured, why didn't you tell me that you wanted to run so far away." Lin Qingmo put the small silver box away.
Throwing it on the table, looking at Mo Yunuo with his hands folded, Youyou said: "From today on, the Master Council will beat you once a day."
