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Chapter 210 Where did the ugly kid come from? His eyes are really hot!

Chapter 210 Where did this ugly kid come from? It’s really eye-catching!

Su Jiu listened to the discussions around her and widened her apricot eyes curiously.

A young man dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, walked leisurely through the crowd.

The boy was only a head taller than her, with a round face and fair skin. He looked like a noble man from some family.

He looked like he was strolling in the back garden of his home.

As the young man walked along, he felt a line of sight with a strong presence among the crowd. He subconsciously looked over and met a pair of clear apricot eyes.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he took out the folding fan from his waist, unfolded it with a swish, covered his mouth and nose, and wrinkled his face slightly.

Where did this ugly kid come from? It’s really an eyesore!

Although Su Jiu didn't know what happened, she clearly saw the disgust in the young man's eyes and puffed up her cheeks angrily.

Even uglier!

The young man withdrew his gaze and looked at the banker with a half-smile, "Boss Jia, long time no see~"

Jia Qing:......

Not long ago, we only met three days ago.

"Fuck, Mr. Fuck..."

Jia Qing glanced at the small door subconsciously.

The young man put away the folding fan and said with a smile: "Boss Jia, you'd better stop looking. They are sleeping."

Jia Qing was cursing her mother in her heart at this moment. This young man suddenly appeared in Beijing in recent months and mingled in major gambling houses. The dragon disappeared, and in just a few months, three gambling houses closed down.

"Hey! Young Master, what do you want to play today?"

The young man glanced at the stool that the big man tremblingly brought over, sat down on it, and raised his chin to the dice on the table, "Well, isn't this just right? Just throw the dice and guess the size."

A bitter smile appeared on Jia Qing's face, and she raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, "Okay, okay..."

Everyone in the room seemed to have their throats strangled, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

It was so quiet that you could only hear the sound of rolling dice.

Gu Shenghui in the crowd finally came back to his senses, lowered his head and glanced at the empty side, and realized belatedly, where is Jiu'er?

Gu Shenghui suddenly broke into a cold sweat and glanced around. Finally, when he saw Su Jiu sitting obediently in the corner, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the emperor's uncle knew that he took Jiu'er out of the palace secretly and brought someone here, he would definitely kill him.

must!

**

Qinzheng Hall.

"Have all the injured people been settled?"

Su Yijun raised his head from a pile of memorials and looked at Su Xuanyan, who was shaking his fan leisurely, with a hint of tiredness in his voice.

"It's almost done. A lot of people were injured this time. The hospital sent a lot of people. Daily reports say it's under control."

Su Yijun raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, "I'm afraid you have to go there in person, because you're afraid that some shady things will get mixed in."

"This matter concerns Jiu'er, brother, don't worry."

Su Xuanyan also stopped joking and said seriously: "This Flower Goddess Festival, Jiu'er has caused strange phenomena. It is rumored that Jiu'er is a goddess. There are even rumors like 'Whoever wins Jiu'er will win the world', but

This assassination happened again on the Flower Goddess Festival, and someone said again, Jiu'er..."

Su Xuanyan paused when he thought of those unpleasant words.

"Jiu'er what?"

The breath around Su Yijun suddenly became cold, and his voice had a bit of a chill.

"...It is said that Jiu'er is not actually a goddess, but a disaster star."

‘Crack!’

The cinnabar pen in Su Yijun's hand broke into two pieces instantly.

Cinnabar as red as blood flowed down Su Yijun's palm.

Zhou Fu watched on the side, and was suddenly shocked. He quickly stepped forward and handed the square handkerchief over. He quickly packed away the broken pen and the messed up memorials. He took out a new cinnabar pen from the box on the side and put it on the table.

In front of Su Yijun.

Ever since His Majesty began to dote on the Ninth Princess, he has been particularly fond of the cinnabar pen.

The minister's notes were also inexplicably sent back intact, requiring rewriting.

Once, within a month, a minister was dismissed three times in a row. Zhou Fu was secretly pulled over and asked if His Majesty had any objections to him and if he was about to be defeated by His Majesty.

Who would have thought that the reason is actually so simple.

Fortunately, with the lessons learned from the previous times, he specially ordered someone to prepare a backup this time, just in anticipation that this might happen at any time.

Well, he is really smart!

Zhou Fu thought to himself and silently stepped aside.

"Brother, you don't need to be angry, it's just the ignorant words of some common people." Su Xuanyan was also very angry when he heard it at first, but after all, the mouths of others are on others, and they can still use rags to stop them one by one.

?

As if he understood what Su Xuanyan wanted to say, Su Yijun looked at him lightly and said in a cold tone, "Why not?"

He worked hard to benefit the people, and he didn't just let them slander his daughter after they were full!

Seeing Su Yijun's serious look, Su Xuanyan knew that if he continued talking, the emperor's brother would immediately issue an order to silence those officers and soldiers.

He quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother Emperor, did you find anything on that dead soldier?"

Su Yijun glanced narrowly at Su Xuanyan and shook his head.

have to!

This topic can no longer be discussed.

Just when Su Xuanyan was racking his brains to think of other topics, he felt a strong wind flash past, and there was suddenly a breath in the hall.

"His Majesty!"

Since the Flower Goddess Festival incident, the number of secret guards Su Yijun placed beside Su Jiu has changed from two to four.

"explain."

"After Prince Gu took the princess secretly out of the palace, he seemed to have entered a gambling house."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the palace became cold.

Then, he heard another crisp 'click' sound, and Zhou Fu watched helplessly as the cinnabar pen he had just replaced broke into two pieces again.

Su Xuanyan also frowned, and his smile was a bit sinister.

"This Hui'er is getting more and more capable!"

**

The gambling game continues.

Gu Shenghui stared in amazement as he saw that in less than an hour, the money next to the boy had almost piled up into a small mountain, and he suddenly wanted to become a disciple.

Just when I wanted to take a closer look, I suddenly shivered for some reason.

Weird, could it be that someone is missing him?

Su Jiu watched several games in a row and understood the rules, but she still didn't understand why so many people like to play such a simple game.

The little man covered his mouth, yawned several times, his eyes were dizzy, his little hands supported his little head, and his almond-shaped eyes looked around in boredom.

Then he saw Jia Qing raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, using his sleeves as a cover, and winking at the big man standing beside him.

Su Jiu happened to be sitting in the corner, in the blind spot, and she was so obedient and silent that even Jia Qing and the others didn't notice her.

Update completed~

Good night~

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