Chapter forty-seven: The card machine of Mo De's feelings
All! All! Gone!
Whirlpool wants to die.
Tingting was even worse. She was the one who lost the most among the three. She had already gone to her room and took all her wealth.
Compared with them, Ye Lin is much better. He is still better at playing and has good luck, but he has the least jewelry, so he spent his money early.
The expressions of the three of them are exceptionally unified. Even Ye Lin, who is usually cold and fairy-like, can't help but show complicated expressions, half happy but not happy, half sad but not sad.
Tingting cried and begged: "Sir, this is the last time, okay? The slave family really, really can't bear it anymore!"
She is so miserable!
Is it easy for her to save her wealth for so many years in order to be happy in the future?
It’s gone! It’s gone!
Bosuo looked at her with sympathy, not the worst, only worse.
But she also begged.
"Sir! Good brother! Brother Ye, please, don't come again! This is the last time! I have nothing left on me!"
Ye Wu hesitated.
Next door, Wang Defu, who had woken up early and was enjoying the feeding from the young lady, showed relief in his eyes.
One night!
Throughout the night, he heard various pleas from the young ladies on Ye Wu's side.
Voices such as "No," "Please," "Please let us go," and "We are so tired, can we take a rest" abounded.
But Ye Wu will always come again, come again.
Such progress made Wang Defu both happy and worried.
Naturally, I am overjoyed that this child has finally enlightened and must have tasted the goodness of a girl.
Of course, this is what I am worried about. Is it bad for my health to indulge in such indulgence in one night?
When Wang Defu was thinking about whether to persuade him, he heard Ye Wudao over there: "Then let's do it for the last time!"
Wang Defu breathed a sigh of relief and ignored them.
Posuo and Tingting on Ye Wu's side immediately cheered.
Ye Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care much about money. Most of the time, the money was given to those in need, and he really didn't have much in his hands.
Moreover, his status and situation were special. In fact, Chu Hongxiu rarely asked him to come forward to meet guests, unless he was a real identity. Those guests would bring treasures that were difficult to sell, and it would not be good to use them as bets. He was worried
If someone found out, he would be in a bad mood and it would bring trouble to Ye Wu.
Although Ye Wu has a high status, he doesn't want Ye Wu to get into any trouble because of that inexplicable closeness.
Of course, there is no suspense about winning or losing the last time.
To be honest, what really made Posu Tingting collapse was not that the money was gone, but that they never won even once the money was gone.
There is no sense of experience at all!! Ye Wu won alone from the beginning to the end!!
It's so... so sad. If it were someone else, they would have stopped playing a long time ago, but Ye Wu can't do it!
Before they came, there were still people who envied them, and they were very happy to come. They were lucky this time too.
Lucky big-headed ghost!
Whoever likes it can come! They don’t plan to serve Ye Wu anymore!
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Shuangqin walked to a teahouse, paused slightly, and decided to take a rest.
She was going to Qicheng County and heard that Ye Wu seemed to be there, but she was not familiar with the human world and the road was a bit bumpy.
The conditions of the teahouse were pretty good, and there weren't actually many people there in the morning, but Shuangqin still asked for a private room.
She closed her eyes slightly and leaned on the chair.
I hope I can find Ye Wu smoothly this time... She has endured it for too long.
"Get 'em!"
Suddenly a lively sound came from below, followed by a burst of ping-ping-pong-pong.
Shuangqin didn't pay attention to these noisy sounds.
Until a man rushed in.
The man was dressed in a standard scholar's outfit, and was accompanied by a book boy with two buns. The two of them were stunned when they saw someone in the room, but the movement behind them became louder and louder, so they gritted their teeth and hid under the table.
"Girl, please help us! There are enemies like mine outside, who want to take our lives!" The man said while drilling, his voice was very clear and full of anxiety and pleading.
Shuangqin was unmoved. She frowned slightly and took a sip of tea. She actually felt...very annoyed.
At this time, a group of black men rushed in, each holding a bright long knife.
"Where are the people?" The leader glanced at the room and frowned.
Shuangqin glanced at them lightly.
The leading swordsman was stunned. He was a monk, and he was a very powerful monk.
He immediately restrained himself, suppressed the idea of searching the house directly, and said: "May I ask this girl if she has seen a scholar or a book boy?"
Shuangqin took a sip of tea and said nothing. It was as if she couldn't even see their existence in her eyes.
"Girl, if you don't say anything, don't blame us for being rude! We are on a mission, and anyone who is not relevant in the teahouse please leave!"
There was still no movement in Shuangqin, and she didn't even notice.
The swordsmen in black looked at each other, took a deep breath, and then nodded slowly.
They are all monks, and even if their cultivation level is not necessarily higher than hers, there are so many of them, so they may not necessarily be at a disadvantage.
"Do it!"
Shuangqin finally raised his eyes to look at them, drank all the tea in the cup, stood up, and summoned the long sword in his hand.
These swordsmen in black were very neat in their attacks, but they seemed to just want to force Shuangqin away.
Shuangqin didn't care much about these people, and he wouldn't show mercy when he saw them, but they never showed any killing intent. Shuangqin didn't want to cause trouble for himself. The sword in his hand was not unsheathed. He flipped it over a few times and killed it neatly.
The man was knocked unconscious.
Putting the sword back, Shuangqin raised her legs and stepped out of the room.
The scholar who had been watching Shuangqin under the table ran out quickly.
"Girl, stay!"
The scholar adjusted his crown and showed a gentle smile. He was not bad looking, and he looked like someone who could easily fall in love with him.
"Thank you very much, Miss, for your help! If it hadn't been for Miss today, this book boy and I would have died! I can't repay the kindness of Miss. How dare I ask her her name? It will give me a chance to repay you in the future."
The scholar's eyes were full of expectation, and he looked at Shuangqin with admiration and amazement. It was hard not to be tempted by such a temperament and skill.
Shuangqin just paused for a moment and continued walking forward without even turning her head to look. Instead, when she walked to the door, she threw a piece of silver on the table behind her.
She doesn't have the skills to save people.
"Girl, please stay!"
The scholar rushed forward in two steps.
"Huang You, this is my book boy A Gu. Please tell me your name, girl!"
Shuangqin didn't react at all and walked ahead on her own.
Huang You was not discouraged when he saw this. Instead, he became more courageous with every setback and continued to follow.