News of the Su family's defeat soon spread in the imperial capital.
The entire imperial capital was in mourning
It was an unparalleled bet, and everyone lost miserably.
Thinking of Mo Lingxuan depositing one million taels of gold on the street, everyone felt the urge to vomit blood.
This time, the Mo family not only won, but also won
Money
Outside the Su family's door, people cursed every day, saying that they would set up bets because they had no ability.
Although the people of the Su family were angry, they did not dare to come out.
They need to recuperate now and wait to rise again
This blow is indeed a bit hard for them, but they will not fall.
The Mo family is extremely peaceful. There has never been a time more peaceful than now.
Mo Lingxuan, who was recovering from his injuries in the room, did not forget to listen to the gossip from the outside world, and then came to talk to Luo Qingfeng.
I just happened to talk about being scolded at the door of Su's house.
"That's how people in the world are. It's a matter of fighting or suffering. Once you lose your profits, you don't care how crazy you were at the time." It's simply ridiculous.
Luo Qingfeng didn't answer, just smiled lightly.
It is true that one is willing to fight or suffer, and this is indeed the case for people in the world.
When they made bets at that time, they would still bet even if they lost all their money. Now that they have really lost all their money, they started to curse.
Calling people liars will cause them heavy losses.
"But Xiaofeng, how much did you win?" Mo Lingxuan asked curiously.
How much
"I don't know yet." Luo Qingfeng shrugged.
On the day the competition ended, Feng Jinghong said he would wait for him, but he still saw no one there.
Five days, five days have passed.
"What about you?" He should have won a lot, right?
"Hehe, it's okay. Although it can't bring the Mo family back to its heyday, it can make the current situation a lot better." This is what he wants.
If the Mo family can get better, that's what he wants, and he doesn't want to force anything else.
"Very good." As soon as Luo Qingfeng finished speaking, a breeze came from the courtyard.
The two of them turned to look. When the person came into view, Mo Lingxuan opened his eyes wide and jumped back reflexively.
Nine Princes
Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong, then at the sky, "You're walking through the market in broad daylight."
He usually comes at night, but now it's during the day?
Feng Jinghong walked over and was about to raise the corner of his mouth when he saw the people around him from the corner of his eye. He glanced over there coldly.
Mo Lingxuan left Suzhou and said with a smile, "I'll leave now, I'll leave now, you guys can chat."
The ninth prince of Donglin Kingdom is said to be a sick man. Although he has spiritual power, he is the weakest one compared to other princes.
Apart from the emperor's love and good looks, he was often ignored.
And the strangest thing is that you think this person might be sitting in front of you, but as soon as you look away, it's as if this person doesn't exist.
This is the rumor that the entire Donglin Kingdom has about the Ninth Prince, Feng Jinghong.
Of course, there are rumors that the Ninth Prince is not a womanizer.
Well, not close to women.
Don’t get close to his uncle’s womanizing
That's because they have never seen the Ninth Prince like this. If they had seen him, they would still say such things against their will.
Luo Qingfeng couldn't help laughing as she looked at Mo Lingxuan's vicissitudes of life as he swayed away.
"I didn't expect that the Ninth Prince still has the ability to be a robber." She joked.
Feng Jinghong came over and strode to sit down next to her.
"The robber also needs a wife to suppress the stronghold." He murmured with a smile.