Mu Zhao worked for half the night last night and slept well. He was woken up by Chuntao the next day.
Mu Zhao opened his eyes drowsily, "What time is it?"
"Princess, it's noon."
"Oh... Wushi," Mu Zhaoman said nonchalantly, but after the words passed through her mind, she sat up suddenly again, "What? Wushi?"
Chuntao nodded, "Why is the princess so surprised? Who did you have an appointment with today?"
"Yes," Mu Zhao hurriedly got out of bed, "We agreed to go to the gambling house."
Although she had already started moving the treasury last night, she now feels that the Desire Gambling House is very interesting and indeed a place where she can make a lot of money. She really wants the Desire Gambling House.
Chuntao hurriedly got clothes for her.
Mu Zhao waved his hand, "I want the ugly clothes and the disguise."
Chuntao looked painful. That dress was really ugly, and the little princess after the disguise was also too ugly. She was so ugly that she would have nightmares just thinking about it.
As soon as Mu Zhao saw her expression, he understood what she meant. She said, "You can go do other things. I can do it myself."
Chun Tao left in a hurry as if she had been granted amnesty.
Mu Zhao shook his head and chuckled. After quickly disguising himself, he went to the Desire Gambling Shop.
As soon as she got there she heard someone shouting, "It's him!"
Then a group of footsteps quickly approached her.
Mu Zhao's heart skipped a beat. She was too arrogant yesterday and was she being sought for revenge by this gambling house?
Before Mu Zhao could speak, the people surrounding her spoke.
"Zhao Mu!"
"It's really Zhao Mu, as ugly as the rumors!"
"Stop calling Mr. Zhao ugly. He is so powerful that he can make up for his own shortcomings."
Mu Zhao: "..."
Can you please stop making excuses for her looks?
Immediately afterwards, everyone asked her, "Mr. Zhao, how did you do it?"
"Mr. Zhao, were you good at throwing pots and gambling dice before?"
Mu Zhao pushed aside the crowd, "I'm not accepting questions now. I'm going to the second floor to gamble on Pai Gow."
"Mr. Zhao, don't leave."
"Master Zhao..."
Mu Zhao ignored the calls of Mr. Zhao behind him and came to the second floor.
There were much fewer gaming tables on the second floor than on the first floor. Looking over, there were only five tables. But when she looked over, she saw Zhao Wei in front of gaming table No. 3.
Mu Zhao walked forward happily and said, "Brother Zhao."
she shouted, about to pat his arm.
Zhao Wei avoided her, neither looking at her nor paying attention to her.
Mu Zhao knew he was wrong and told him: "I studied Pai Gow too late yesterday, so I overslept today. You..."
Zhao Wei said coldly: "What does it have to do with me?"
Mu Zhao advised him, "Don't be angry, I really didn't mean it."
Zhao Wei: "What does it have to do with you?"
Mu Zhao: "......"
She thought of a sentence, and when she met someone she didn't want to deal with, she could get rid of it in just two sentences.
One sentence is, "What does it have to do with you?"
Another sentence is, "What does it have to do with me."
Mu Zhao said half-jokingly: "Brother Zhao, tell me, how can I not be angry? Can I win more?"
Zhao Wei pushed out two cards and said, "We are not familiar with them."
Mu Zhao said, "We all eat together and call ourselves brothers. Don't you think we're familiar with each other?"
Zhao Wei introduced two more cards, "Yes."
"Okay." Mu Zhao looked at his anxious look and didn't rush.
Just as No. 4 came over, No. 4 said in a teasing tone: "Ah, this Brother Zhao is really indifferent. If I were him, if I were spoken to so warmly by you, Brother Zhao, I would definitely shed tears of gratitude."
Mu Zhao smiled and said, "There is no need to praise me so much, but if you speak nicely, we will be brothers from now on." This chapter has been completed!