Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Chapter 211

Here, Shi Jin wished he could plunge his whole head into the ground.

Over there, the second master entered the teahouse shamelessly wearing red hickeys.

In the teahouse, Yan Yong was holding a tea bowl and cursing, "If I knew I wasn't going to Yicui Pavilion, why did I bother to come out?! Why don't I go and try my luck! The bird tea is very bitter~"

Yang Yunzhou was also a little dumbfounded.Inviting Yan Yong to tea, it's not considered a win-win, it's clearly an enmity with someone!

Among the few people, Wang Yan was the one who could sit still the most, sitting upright at the moment, and did not join Yan Yong's scolding.

"Day! Don't drink!" Yan Yong violently threw the tea bowl on the table, stood up instantly, and wanted to go out.

However, he just got up, and when he turned his head, he saw Qi Mojing, who was smiling like a spring breeze, entering the room in a gentle manner.

The man's sharp eyebrows and eyes were removed, and he was dressed in plain white brocade clothes. He looked like a gentleman, gentle and elegant.

"Why did Brother Yan leave as soon as I came?" Qi Mojing seemed to be unaware of what happened before, so he leisurely entered the house.

Yan Yong was about to lose his temper, but his eyes were so good that he noticed a touch of vermilion on Qi Mojing's collar.

Looking at the neck again, one can see two rows of tooth marks neatly stacked, and it looks really ambiguous.

Yan Yong's gaze instantly became indescribable, "Okay you! Just invite us to drink this bitter tea soup, but you go to have a good time yourself! It's so unreasonable!"

"Hey, my wife is very jealous. I'm afraid you'll spoil me, so I'll have an interrogation before I go out." Although Qi Mojing spoke ill of Shi Jin, the joy in his words couldn't be stopped.

When Yan Yong heard this, he pointed at him on the spot, seemingly unbelievable, "You are actually a fearful person!"

Looking at Qi Mojing's more delicate face, he felt that this new handle was probably not a show for soft food, but fortunately, his brother-in-law admired him very much.

He couldn't help sighing, then sat down from his original seat, and faced Qi Mojing face to face, he said with a bit of earnestness, "How can we be able to be manipulated by a woman in the back house? I think I have four or five beauties in my family, and there are Who would dare to disobey you? If there is one with hard bones, you will be obedient after starving for three to five days."

Qi Mojing listened humbly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she seemed to agree.After Yan Yong finished speaking, he raised his thumbs up and looked at him with admiration, "Brother Yan is really a warrior! I heard that Zhang Zongbing is also a fear of guilt, but I don't know if these words have been taught by Zhang Zongbing. ?”

While saying this, he held the pot with both hands, refilling tea for Yan Yong out of kindness.

Seeing Qi Mojing nodding repeatedly, Yang Yunzhou thought he was trying to curry favor with Yan Yong, but he didn't know that this person pushed him back with a single word.

Wang Yan also listened with great interest.

Everyone here knows that Zhang Dameng, the garrison commander, is Yan Yong's brother-in-law.If he dared to instigate his brother-in-law to bully his sister, would he be afraid that his sister's leg would be broken? !

Yan Yong's eyes widened when he heard Qi Mojing's question, "How can it be the same?!"

He was naturally on his sister's side. If it wasn't for a sister who cried, made trouble and hanged herself, he wouldn't be able to take the position of chief executive now.

"What's the difference?" Qi Mojing seemed to be humbly asking for advice.

"It's different if it's different!" Yan Yong couldn't tell why, he just stared wide-eyed, and drank a big bowl of tea, and after knowing it, he felt that the tea soup was boiling hot, which scalded his whole body. Blushing and thick neck.

Seeing that Yan was so courageous that he wanted to jump, Qi Mojing lowered his eyelashes, and squeezed out four exquisite dice from his sleeve.

His smile was very light, it seemed to be playful, and it seemed serious, "It's Qi's fault that I couldn't take Brother Yan to Yicui Pavilion today. To express my apologies, why don't I come to compensate Yan?" Brother, play a game?"

When Yan Yong saw the four Linglong dice, his eyes rolled straight.

He asked himself that he had been in various gambling houses for many years, although there were always wins and losses, but if he wanted to deal with a young master, he thought it would be no problem.

"What's the fun in just playing. Why don't you win some prizes?" Yan Yong swallowed, quite moved.

Yang Yunzhou quietly tugged on Qi Mojing's sleeves, "Gu...brother, if you lose, I'm afraid Aunt... will be hard to explain..."

But Wang Yan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he took off a jade pendant slowly, "Since it's a competition between two brothers, I'll add a big prize to it."

Yang Yunzhou might as well let Wang Yan get involved, there is a real sense of anxiety in his eyes.

Qi Mojing pulled open his sleeves, and smiled faintly, "It's just a game, and it's also for the enjoyment of Brother Yan. Since Brother Yan wants to make a splash, then bet the hundred taels of silver, okay?"

The total monthly silver was no more than ten taels, and now Qi Mojing lightly tossed it, and it was a hundred taels of silver, which made Yan Yong's eyes look straight.

"Success, that's all." After saying that, he wanted to grab Linglong Dice, but Qi Mojing retracted his hand.There was some teasing in his eyes, "I just don't know, how can Brother Yan compensate me?"

Yan Yong waited for the eyes of the money bag to shine, then bit his teeth, and put a handful of gold leaves on it, "Is this all right?"

"Very good." Qi Mojing curled his lips, and the Linglong dice in his hand landed on the table.

Yan Yong took a diabolo tube, put the four Linglong dice in the bamboo tube, and shook them up and down.

As expected of a person who lingers in the major gambling houses, he can play all kinds of tricks even by shaking a dice cup.

There was a sneer in Wang Yan's eyes, I really don't know what the newcomer is thinking about Zong An.

However, Yan Yong finally finished shaking the bamboo tube, and when he opened the bamboo tube, three of the four exquisite dice were fixed on the red four, and the other was a black one.

There was joy in his eyes instantly, Linglong Dice regards four as the honor, and now three reds are rolled out, which is a rare good omen.

If this was done in normal times, wouldn't it be to make a lot of money? !
Yang Yunzhou's eyes were tinged with worry, and he looked at Qi Mojing with some sympathy.

"Brother Yan is really lucky." It was rare for Qi Mojing to be able to laugh.With a pinch of his slender fingers, he placed the four exquisite dice in his hand.

Putting the four exquisite dice in the bamboo tube, his tricks are not as many as Yan Yong's, and he is slow, like an old man in his dying years, shaking his hands.

Wang Yan's gaze moved, and finally he couldn't help asking, "Brother Qi, how many times have you played this?"

"The first time." Qi Mojing smiled slowly.

Yan Yong's gaze straightened instantly.

Should I say that this person is ignorant and fearless, or should I say that this person is stupid?
Even Yan Yong, who had disliked Qi Mojing in the past, felt a little sympathetic to him.

"So you're a novice! Brother Qi, don't worry, this is the first time, I'll let you give me a hand." Although he was reluctant to part with the three reds that he tried to shake, he still got angry.

"Ah, it's not necessary." Qi Mojing stopped the bamboo tube in his hand, and he slowly opened the bamboo tube, all six pairs of eyes were glued to the exposed exquisite dice for a while.

The four bright red ones are crowded together, and there is no variegation at all.

Yan Yong gasped, "Man, Man Yuanchun?!"

He pinched his thigh severely, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

It's all red and four, it's really...

Not only Yan Yong, but even Yang Yunzhou and Wang Yan were a little stunned.

How unnaturally lucky does this have to be to be popular?
"Then, these gold leaves..." Qi Mojing hooked his fingers straight to the gold leaves on the table.

(End of this chapter)