When everyone heard him shouting loudly, their eyes gathered on Yuwen Haoyu in unison. Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing what they were going to do now.
Should I be ceremonial or not?
"Continue, everyone continue." Yuwen Haoyu waved his hand and signaled them not to stop.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone seemed to be instantly untied and started to explode again. They did their own things, howled their own things, hey, hey, it was like a gambling house.
"Cai egg..." Luo Ling raised her legs and held oranges in her mouth, looking like she was a big sister.
"Look at my little 2..." Luo Ling pulled out a little 2 and threw it on the stone bench. She still had a card in her hand: "I called the police, call the police..."
Mei Xiang and a little eunuch were both anxious and it seemed that Luo Ling won again.
"Haha, there's no way," Luo Ling saw that he was about to draw the last card, Yuwen Haoyu came over and saw that there was a bomb in the little eunuch's hand: "Slow down..." He quickly pulled out the little eunuch and got it into the body.
Four cards: "Bomb, don't be proud..."
The little eunuch realized that the emperor was coming, and Yuwen Haoyu squeezed him aside and grabbed all the cards from him: "Don't be proud, you only have one card in your hand now."
Luo Ling was playing cards happily, but it seemed that Yuwen Haoyu came, looking angry and didn't want to pay attention to him: "What are you doing? We are having a good time, why are you here to join in the fun?"
"Ling'er," Yuwen Haoyu curled his lips: "Don't say that. I think you're having fun. Am I here to join in the fun too?"
"Tsk," Luo Ling looked at him with a look: "You won me, you have the right to speak after winning me." Thinking about her generation of gambling heroes, how could she lose to an ancient man? How could she do it if she spread it?
Really.
"If I win, would you talk to me?" Yuwen Haoyu shook his eyebrows at her with a stern face. Luo Ling looked at the cards in his hand and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Yuwen Haoyu looked at the cards in his hand. This little eunuch really doesn't know how to play. Such a good card would actually lose to her. He is really the one who lost his palace.
"Look," Yuwen Haoyu pulled out two pictures: "One to ten, do you have it, do you have it..."
Yuwen Haoyu looked at Mei Xiang: "Mei Xiang, we are people on the same boat, you can't tear off my platform."
"Slowly," Luo Ling saw that Yuwen Haoyu was about to win over Mei Xiang, so he took out a bamboo pole from where to knock Yuwen Haoyu's arm: "There is no father and son on the battlefield, don't make friends with me."
"Are you a landlord?" Yuwen Haoyu touched his arm. He really didn't know the importance of the attack. He murdered his husband. He was so painful: "We two must be connected to the front line to deal with you."
"Mei Xiang, don't listen to him," Luo Ling smiled at Mei Xiang and said, "Look, we have such a good relationship, right? He is not from our Jingyuanyuan. You can't turn your elbows outwards."
"Who said I am not from Jing Yuanyuan," Yuwen Haoyu was dissatisfied: "I am obviously the son-in-law of Jing Yuanyuan." Xiaoying, it seems that I can't deal with you anymore. Are you going to go against the will of heaven?
Oh, you are really not ashamed of who is your wife? It’s true that this girl is still a big girl in the yellow flower. Do you want me to get married?