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Chapter 309: Win a beautiful boy home?! 2

Long time no see, Yinshuang is still the same

The delicate cloth hat on his head and the long white gauze hanging down covered his face.

White clothes, white boots, and white brocade robes are slightly dragged on the blanket, making a slight sound with the steps.

Because his face was covered by Shaman, his expression could not be clearly seen, and Murong Wushuang had no way of judging whether he recognized her.

However, this is not important. As long as she thinks about it, his face will be exposed soon.

"Mr. Silverfrost!"

Murong Wushuang's voice was clear and calm

"Mr. Murong, long time no see!"

Behind the veil, the same faint voice of Yinshuang came

Murong Wushuang raised the corners of her lips towards his veil

"Sir, you have recognized the wrong person. The person I bet with you before is my compatriot brother!"

"I see!"

There was no ripple in Yinshuang's voice

"I don't know how you want to bet!"

"Now that we have arrived at the Nine Heavens Palace, of course we must abide by the rules here!"

Murong Wushuang glanced at Feng Manxiu, who was dressed as a guard beside him. Feng Manxiu immediately took out a stack of silver notes from his sleeve and placed it beside her.

Murong Wushuang raised the corners of his lips slyly as he tapped the banknotes on the table with his fingers.

"I want to know how to win over Mr.'s people?!"

After hearing her words, Yinshuang's thumb holding the dice box trembled slightly, revealing his inner uneasiness.

Noticing his little movements, Murong Wushuang's smile grew stronger

“Boss Yan, I don’t know what the rules are here?!”

Yan Rumeng accompanied Xiao to the table

"Princess Ninth, to be honest, the bankers in our Jiuchong Tianque do not belong to our Jiuchong Tianque. Therefore, I am afraid that Yinshuang cannot satisfy your request!"

"Since Mr. Yinshuang does not belong to the Nine Heavenly Palace, Boss Yan cannot make a decision for him!"

Murong Wushuang put away his smile. Although his tone was still light and calm, there was an undercurrent of strength.

Yinshuang's thumb that gently rubbed the dice box suddenly paused.

"It is not impossible for the Ninth Princess to win over Yin Shuang, but does the Ninth Princess have any bets of equal value?!"


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