"Don't look?" Shen Xingyue was surprised. It's really a talent to interpret "money is like dirt" so vividly!

"No, it won't change the result!" your childe said and left.

Looking at the title deed handed over by Sun Fu, Shen Xingyue couldn't help muttering, "how does it mean to give gifts gently?"

Alas! I have to say, Shen Xingyue's guess is the truth again!

Shen Xingyue took Caiyu upstairs and downstairs for several rounds. She felt and looked. She was absent-minded and couldn't lift up her spirit for anything. When she turned to the teahouse, Shen Xingyue suddenly stopped her eyes and looked at the burning flame in the stove. She slowly walked to the side of the stove, squatted down and reached out to take out a burning firewood stick, "Picking jade, this place is so boring. Since it has no value, it will be burned. Do you think so?"

Caiyu was so frightened by her Princess's words that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed and dared not answer.

"Get up! Don't always kneel and kowtow. I'm not a Bodhisattva!" Shen Xingyue said impatiently. Eh? Bodhisattva? There's something to do! Shen Xingyue laughed like a treasure.

Holding a firestick to light a fire everywhere, she watched the fire spread throughout the gambling house and immediately pulled the jade Collector's hand to run out. Not long after, smoke curled up and the flame rushed out of the gambling house roof. There were constant shouts, cries and gongs in the street. Shen Xingyue stood in the panic running and shouting crowd. She only felt her mind bulging, her ears buzzing, and her body was hit by the fleeing crowd Twisted West, the steps became staggering and heavy, and the whole person fell back as soon as his legs were soft.

However, the expected stampede did not come. It seemed to fall into a embrace, steady and stable!

Shen Xingyue looked up and saw a very exquisite evil charm handsome face.

"Feng moye, please! Send someone to put out the fire! Don't burn the surrounding houses." Shen Xingyue grabbed Feng moye's arm and begged him, his eyes full of panic and panic.

This man who is as indifferent as an iceberg for thousands of years, who regards human life as grass mustard, has no bottom in Shen Xingyue's heart. She is afraid that the man in front of her will ignore it and chooses to look on coldly. She can only spare her last effort to beg him for help.

Feng moye held Shen Xingyue trembling in her arms and comforted her softly: "I'm not afraid. With the king, it'll be fine! It'll be fine!"

Feng moye gently stroked Shen Xingyue's hair with her hand. After a while, she gradually relaxed. She only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier... Finally she couldn't carry it and fainted.

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Prince Qi's residence

"The little princess on the eleventh day is really interesting!" Xiao Yu, the king of Qi, smiled and joked, looking a little heartless.

"Lord, why don't you send it directly?" Sun Fu wondered why his master wanted to gamble with the princess of Jin?

"She noticed something was wrong when she lost to her and set fire to it. Are you sure you can send it directly?" the king of Qi seemed in a good mood today. Without calling Sun Fu, he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it himself. He smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

"Sun Fu, prepare the car. I'm going to have tea at the eleventh house!" he said. He strode out impatiently, as if he was afraid that people would close the door to thank the guests later.

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Jin Palace

"Feng moye, put out the fire! Go and put out the fire!" Shen Xingyue shouted and suddenly opened her eyes, "where is this? How is it in the palace?"

Shen Xingyue looked at Feng moye blankly, asking and answering herself. In an instant, Feng moye lost his temper in anger.

"Where else does the princess feel uncomfortable?"

"Is the fire out?" Shen Xingyue grabbed Feng moye's hand and asked eagerly.

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