Chapter 32: The man in the village is so mysterious!
After letting Feng Manxiu and Murong Wushuang sit at the table, Yan Rumeng asked
"What does the prince want to bet on today?!"
Feng Manxiu looked at Murong Wushuang questioningly, her tone of voice was affectionate, as if the two had a very close relationship.
"Wushuang, you say?!"
He looked over with a smile, but the fingers on Murong Wushuang's shoulders quietly tightened, hinting at her cooperation.
Murong Wushuang silently recited the words "magic wand" in his mind before he had an attack.
Glancing at the gambling table, she casually uttered two words:
"dice!"
"Mr. Murong really has a close connection with the prince. He knows that our prince likes dice the most!"
Yan Rumeng sighed, personally held the refreshments brought by the maid in front of the two of them, and then straightened up.
He raised his palm and tapped it three times in the air.
"Yinshuang, the guest wants you to be the banker!"
Are you in tune with this idiot Feng Manxiu?!
Murong Wushuang curled his lips inwardly.
If it weren't for her magic wand in his hand, if it weren't for his identity as the Sixth Prince
I'm afraid, this straw bag has already turned into fodder!
As she secretly despised it, the third of the four doors behind the gaming table opened with a creak.
Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound of brocade sliding across the blanket from inside the door.
Hearing that voice, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but feel curious and looked up.
What caught her sight was a tall and thin figure.
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. They look more and more elegant with the gentle steps.
Although you can't see his face, you can still easily tell that the other person is a man from his body shape and gait.
At this moment, Murong Wushuang finally understood what Yan Rumeng had just sighed.
Think about it, if you choose the same gambling equipment, there will be different people as dealers.
In order to meet the different needs of different guests, this Jiuzhongtian Palace not only has beautiful dealers, but also handsome male dealers!
"I've lost nearly ten million taels here, but I still can't get him to take off his veil. Wushuang, I just saw yours today!"
Feng Manxiu lazily took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and placed it in front of Murong Wushuang, winking at her with an evil smile.
"As long as you can win his veil, I will satisfy all your requirements!"
This chapter has been completed!