Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 184 Peach Blossom Temple Part 2
When walking out of the Peach Blossom Temple, the girl fiddled with the peach blossom knot given by the old nun in the temple just now, and asked with great interest.

[If the heart is sincere, it will come naturally. ]
The woman put away the peach blossoms close to her body, and walked forward with a smile, [I heard that there are several Yunxia peach trees planted in the front yard of the Peach Blossom Temple. ]
The little girl followed and headed towards the front yard.

In the front yard, several rosy clouds are indeed in flowering period, with exquisite and dense petals, and the color is gorgeous and moving. The woman gently broke off the flower branches and lowered her head to sniff.

The scent of flowers seeped into the tip of his nose...

[The peach blossoms, the flowers are scorching, and the son returns home, suitable for his family. ]
The woman smiled lightly, her red lips parted slightly.

[Yo, our lady wants to get married. ]
The little girl Biyun gently pushed her slender willow waist from behind, and said with a teasing smile, [Miss will be a person who wants to be respected in the future, don't worry]
[Biyun, stop talking nonsense outside]
Even though there was a mask on her face, the little girl also knew that the master's expression must be dark at this moment, so she hurriedly shut her mouth.

[Your mouth, if you enter the palace in the future, you will inevitably cause trouble]
The woman poked at her bun and said a few words.

In front of the temple, a man covered his face with a mask and stood on the steps.

Emerald jade crown, splendid costume, slender and straight figure.

At this moment, he had a panoramic view of the scene in front of him.

[The greenness of the grass is not as good as the spring peaches, and the beauty of the spring peaches is not as good as the beauties!What a beautiful scene indeed! ]
[Your Highness...]
The servant beside him lowered his face, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the man turned his head and gave him a sharp look.

[son]
The humble servant immediately changed his address, [It’s been a while since I’ve been out, it’s time to go back to the palace]
[Such a good scene has only come for a while, and you are going to spoil the fun? ]
The man was a little displeased, but seeing the woman under the cloudy peach tree leave slowly, he unconsciously followed her footsteps.

[My lord, the wife of the head of the family has already told me that there are dark tides outside, so be careful. ]
The servant followed up with a trembling reminder.

The man naturally didn't take these things seriously.

Recently, the emperor's grandmother contracted a cold, and his father went to Changxin Palace to accompany him in his spare time. Naturally, he was a little more relaxed.

It just happened to be in time for the big Nuo opera outside the palace, and I came out to join in the fun, so I thought it would be to understand the people's sentiments.

In front of the Peach Blossom Temple, quite a few market hawkers saw the opportunity and set up their stalls one after another.

[It's interesting that there are still thin words. ] The man stopped in front of the booth, picked up a mahogany stick, and slightly narrowed his long and narrow eyes.

The servant still followed closely, without saying a word.

[Old friend, farewell...] ​​The man spoke softly, and read out the riddle on the mahogany stick with a magnetic voice, [this sign should be the word "twelfth lunar month"! ]
The stall owner, dressed in clean clothes, looked like a learned man, smiling and nodding at the man.

[Time to mourn?I will die with you...] Taking the lottery in his hand, the man frowned and pondered for a long time, but he couldn't find the answer.

Behind her, the woman heard a familiar voice and looked back.

The fingers pinching the skirt suddenly retracted, as if a little nervous.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked forward slowly.

[Time to mourn?I will die with you. ]
Stopping next to the man, the woman turned her face and glanced at the stick in the man's hand, smiled slightly under the mask, and looked at the stall owner, [Master, does this sign mean [Cheng Tang Fa Xia]? ]
[The girl is really talented.This thin sign is probably the most difficult to guess here. ] The teacher who set up the stall showed his appreciation for the woman unabashedly.

(End of this chapter)