Yun Luo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and carefully looked at Butler Wen in front of him.
He was dressed elegantly, like a scholar, without any aura in his body, nor did he look like he had practiced gambling.
Where did you get the confidence to sign such a huge gambling contract?
This doesn’t make sense!
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster.
Yun Luo's eyes are sharp and bright.
Like a sharp arrow, it seems to be able to shoot through the haze in people's hearts.
It's like a mirror, reflecting the unknown shadow...
Even the wily butler Ruwen couldn't help but feel frightened under her gaze.
"Miss San, are you still dissatisfied with this bet?"
"That's not true."
Yun Luo smiled and said, "Butler Wen is very confident in himself."
Butler Wen remained calm, "It's just a matter of doing something for the Lord and trying my best."
After a pause, he urged without leaving any trace, "Since both parties have no objections, how about I sign the contract first, and the third lady will follow?"
The more urgent Butler Wen was, the more doubts Yun Luo felt.
She dares to bet because she is sure of winning and is not afraid of losing.
But Butler Ke Wen is an ordinary person who doesn't even know how to gamble. How did he get the confidence to bet with her?
Yun Luo glanced at the contract written in black and white on the table.
What's the problem here?
"Miss Third?" Seeing her delay in speaking, Butler Wen felt anxious secretly and urged her again.
No matter what the problem is, it's just that the soldiers will stop it and the water will cover it up.
There is nothing to be cautious about.
Yun Luo suddenly smiled, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, "Then just sign."
Butler Wen finally waited for her words, and a trace of uncontrollable joy flashed in his eyes, as if the greatest goal had been achieved...
"The third lady is indeed a cheerful person."
After complimenting him, Butler Wen didn't hesitate at all. He picked up the pen and signed the name of Zuo Xiangfu. Then he took out a small seal from the brocade bag at his waist, dipped it in some red mud, and pressed a button on the name.
The bright red seal of Zuoxiangfu.
This is the signature and pledge.
"Miss Third, it's your turn." Butler Wen put away the seal and said with a smile.
Yun Luo didn't expect him to sign it so readily, and narrowed his eyes.
After taking a closer look at the signature and seal on the paper, they completely met the requirements and there was no trace of fraud.
Interesting!
It seemed that he really wanted to take this gamble with her and did not tamper with the contract.
Then there are other issues.
Yun Luo was thinking about it in his mind, but his face was neat. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name with a big stroke of his pen.
From this moment on, this contract has legal effect and neither party can violate it.
Yun Luo threw away the pen and suddenly glanced at Butler Wen.
I saw his eyes staring straight at the contract on the table, the corners of his mouth raised high, and an uncontrollable smile.
——There is indeed a ghost!
Yun Luo confirmed his guess in an instant.
Everyone in the flower hall was even more excited and confused, whispering for a while.
"Did you really sign it? You can't help but think about it?"
"Both parties are so happy, this is a bet worth twenty thousand taels of gold!"
"If we lose, I won't be able to afford the compensation even if I sell myself..."
"That's you. Looking at Miss Third's face, you really want to sell yourself. Someone wants ten thousand taels of gold."
"She is the future Princess Jing. If you dare to miss her, will you die?"
"I'm just talking..."
Ignoring the murmurs around him, Yun Luo said with a half-smile but not a smile: "The contract has been signed, is this still a gamble?"