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44 Cold as Pupils Scattering and Posturing

"Then let you take a look." Leng Rutong said while secretly looking at the entire Jiao Village. In addition to the gamblers gathered around this table to watch the excitement, other tables were also in full swing. There were only two tables in the corner.

It was quiet in front of me. Except for the guards standing in front of the table, there was no one waiting around.

During the Night Holy Dynasty, everyone from the princes and nobles to the common people participated in gambling. Leng Rutong believed that there would definitely be no less princes and nobles here every day.

Leng Rutong paused, then turned over her third card: "My third card is a six. Show your opponent your hole card before placing your bet."

Jiao San's face changed slightly, but he cooperated and turned over his trump card. It was also a six like her, Pai Gow shone with black luster, and the smile on Leng Rutong's face became even bigger.

"Bet, I'll wait for you to come up with one thousand taels." Jiao San didn't care what card she got, but urged her to bet. He wasn't worried about losing, because this one even got ten thousand taels.

He will make it difficult for those who can't gamble to continue gambling.

"I definitely don't have money, but as soon as I looked up and saw your arrogant looks, I felt that I should still have capital. But before I take out my bet, I want to ask the Wanhua Building next door

How much does an oiran cost per night?" Leng Rutong finished speaking calmly and glanced at the two gambling tables in the corner.

Then she glared at Chong Qi again. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and Chong Qi happened to be staring at her. Leng Rutong seemed to be shocked by something at this glance, and those eyes shot out in the messy hair that made people feel...

The suffocating light is a pair of eyes that only belong to ferocious animals like wolves.

But Leng Rutong clearly saw that he was calm, but when her eyes met his, she felt a sense of oppression, an inexplicable sense of oppression.

She has protected many important people, from senior leaders of various countries to rich CEOs. They are all smart and capable people, but no one can make her feel this way. However, a disheveled and down-and-out young man shocked her.

Feeling of regret.

Leng Rutong remembered that night when he said coldly that life would be worse than death. His tone matched that compelling look just now, and it matched so well. Leng Rutong gave him a stern smile and felt extremely satisfied. At least now he looked saved.

This person will never be useless, no matter what happens to him.

Chong Qi was obviously surprised, and then quickly lowered his head, as if he was being held captive and slaughtered.

"The Ling Niao girl from Wanhua Tower, that night is very valuable. No one but a noble person can afford it. At least one thousand taels of gold per night."

Someone in the crowd decisively answered Leng Rutong's question, and someone else continued: "Thousand taels of gold, you underestimate Miss Lingxiao too much. I heard that Prince Yue once wrapped her up for one night with ten thousand taels of gold, and now it's even more so.

If you want to touch her, you have to look at her mood to accept guests."

"That's right, Ling Niao girl can be hired by anyone. Although she comes from a brothel, she is as beautiful as a fairy. Whoever sees her is not attracted by it. If I want money, I will pay a hundred thousand taels!"

"Okay!" Leng Rutong raised her hands and shouted: "I'm just asking about the price, I'm not asking you to promote her. From what you said, the beauty of this night is very valuable, even the women in the brothel.

So valuable?”

"No, it's hard to buy a beautiful smile. Who doesn't love a beautiful woman?"
Chapter completed!
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