After reading my heart, my mother-in-law went crazy and I drank milk and melons.

The casino instantly went into chaos.

The door was closed, the casino was dark, and the thugs and gamblers gathered, directly surrounding the three people.

The situation changed instantly. Xiao Yingan glanced at Jiang Jie, who was playing enthusiastically just now, and raised his lips and said: "Boss Jiang can't afford it, why open a casino?"

Jiang Jie said coldly: "Two points, do you really think you are the god of gambling?"

Now, in his eyes, little Ying'an is definitely not a baby, but a veteran who has been in the casino for many years.

Little Ying'an didn't say a word, but directly picked up the dice cup just now and opened her lips: "I'll chop it with my hands later, but it's easy to chop two pieces at a time."

After saying that, she rolled the dice without saying a word.

The first time, the second time, the third time...

It’s all two points.

Such strength is truly terrifying.

If she were a dealer in a casino, then the casino would probably make a lot of money.

Jiang Jie raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know when he had a dagger in his hand.

Playing with it with a smile, he dropped the dagger directly on the table in the next moment.

A hole was instantly smashed into the gambling table.

The dagger shook again and again, standing firmly.

"I don't want the Jiang Mansion. I just want the shop. It doesn't have to be ten times the price. Just give it all to me. If you agree, Ling Feng will give it to you. If not, don't even think about walking out of Ling Feng alive!"

Xiao Ying'an looked back at Zong Yaozhi and said slowly, "Okay?"

Zong Yaozhi was about to say not to ask him, but the next moment he remembered that Ying'an should have asked him about the value of his shop.

He quickly calculated in his mind: "The total amount of the shop is equivalent to 500,000 taels of gold and 10,000 taels of silver. This casino..."

He looked around with a look of disgust.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yingan said: "Then take back the bet we just made and let's fight. Not only Ling Feng, but also Jiang Jie!"

The Fourteenth Master and Zong Yaozhi looked at each other, took a deep breath and went straight up.

I had no choice but to listen to her.

The two have excellent skills and coordination.

There were those who were not afraid of death. Seeing that they could not get closer, they decided to focus on Ying'an.

But before he could get close to Ying'an, he was hit by an unknowing divine power. He fell to the ground in a moment of exhaustion, twitching and crawling, foaming at the mouth.

Just over a cup of tea, everyone in the casino fell down.

Xiao Ying'an looked at Jiang Jie, who was foaming at the mouth at some point in front of her, and said, "You could have waited for me to take you under your wing, but you insisted on taking action. You are really overestimating your capabilities, and you want me to try my best to save you. No. Fun!”

While feeling disgusted, she jumped off the gaming table, walked up to Jiang Jie step by step, and fed him a pill.

The next moment, Jiang Jie woke up.

When he saw little Ying'an in front of him, he kept hiding back, his eyes were frightened, and there was foam on his lips, which looked quite funny.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "Ghost... ghost..."

The Fourteenth Master and Zong Yaozhi stepped forward in tacit understanding.

Zong Yaozhi expressionlessly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

The Fourteenth Master also held a knife to the opponent's neck with an expressionless face.

Only then did Xiao Yingan speak: "Can you listen quietly?"

With the knife on his neck, Jiang Jie nodded desperately.

Xiao Ying'an said with satisfaction: "I want you to open the casino to the capitals of the surrounding countries, as well as Dalingjing City, right in the center of the main street. You can also be the big boss. I will give you the money. The man behind is Tell me how to contact you, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Jiang Jie was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Xiao Yingan took several steps back in disgust.

Zong Yaozhi quickly stepped forward and covered Xiao Yingan's face with a slap.

"See no evil, see no evil..."

"I said... I said... I told you... don't kill me..."

into the night.

Royal study room. Wei Xin, dressed in black, knelt down in front of Emperor Qing Ling: "Your Majesty, there is a new discovery in Furong City a hundred miles away!"

Emperor Qingling put down the memorial in his hand and opened his lips: "Tell me and listen."

Wei Xin carefully considered his words and hesitated before speaking: "Some people said that they saw the young master of the prime minister's family in the portrait appearing there. Next to him, there was a three-year-old female doll and a man wearing a hood. The three of them Walking side by side, the relationship is extraordinary."

After the words fell, the imperial study became very quiet.

You can hear the needle drop.

"Does the Prime Minister's family have any relatives in Furong City?"

"No, and the Prime Minister's family has not given birth to a female baby for several years. Princess Zhixin is... the first one..."

Wei Xin's words became increasingly unfounded.

Even he found the reports from the people below difficult to listen to.

They actually claimed that they heard people say that Zong Yaozhi calls himself uncle, the hooded man calls himself Uncle Fourteen, and the female doll... is called Ying'an...

Isn’t this nonsense!

He didn't dare to say these words, but this guidance was enough.

Emperor Qingling frowned and said in a deep voice, "When did Zong Yaozhi leave?"

Wei Xin nodded: "We set off this morning, had lunch at a teahouse outside the city, and then continued on our way, arriving at Furong City before this afternoon."

"That hooded man...is he Xuezhen?"

Wei Xin immediately lowered his head: "Your Majesty has forgotten that the body of the Fourteenth Master has been taken away for burial."

Emperor Qingling did not respond, and slowly opened his lips: "Tomorrow you go to Furong City in person. I want to know the true identities of the three of them. If they are related to the Fourteenth Old Man and the Princess, bring them back directly! It hurts a hair. I will never be lenient!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

After that, Wei Xin left the imperial study room directly.

Inside, Concubine Shu didn't know when she woke up, so she stood at the door of the back room and looked at him.

When Emperor Qing Ling realized that she was behind him, he walked over, picked her up, and put her back on the bed.

"Why don't you have a good rest? Are you going to bed with your feet bare? Do you want me to owe you all my life and never be able to pay you back?"

Concubine Shu looked up at him and said slowly, "Your Majesty, is Ying'an really dead?"

Today, there were too many rumors about the harem, and she heard a few from time to time. Now even if she didn't want to believe it, she had to believe it.

Wei Xin's report just now was about a three-year-old girl, not Ying'an.

She... was really upset...

Emperor Qingling frowned and lowered his eyes. There was doubt and sadness in his eyes, and there was also some complexity hidden in them.

He had a guess in his mind, but his reason reminded him not to make random guesses, otherwise he might suffer misfortune.

In today's world, there is no room for changing one's age at will.

If that were the case, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

If Ying'an is really like this, I'm afraid that as an emperor, he must eliminate harm for the people and support justice.

It was as if he had no choice but to lock Ying'an into the cold palace, both to avoid risks and to give an explanation to the previous dynasty.

But if Ying'an really has such great ability, then why should Daling be worried? Why worry about the world not being prosperous?

Ying'an is the princess of Daling.

It should contribute to the destiny of the country and support justice in Daleung.

But he didn't want to do that.

He wanted to protect Ying'an behind him, not to let anyone see her talent, and to keep her safe for the rest of her life. Even if it was just to be a useless princess in the cold palace, he was willing to do so.

"Yao He, I always dreamed that Ying'an was living well in the harem. She was already one year old at that time. She was carefree and innocent in the Chengqian Palace. Don't worry, Ying'an is fine. She is still waiting. I will honor you well from now on!"

There is more to say later.

Emperor Qingling didn't say anything.

He also dreamed that one-year-old Ying'an was pushed into a well and died tragically.

It's very similar to the previous life described by Ying'an.