Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 727: The cunning white raccoon
Chapter 727 The cunning white raccoon
Tianji Peak.
The white raccoon touched a good card, and excitedly flipped it down, "I'm fooling around again, come and pay me."
The white raccoon stretched out her hand towards Elder Tu and the others proudly, and this time she made another big move.
Elder Tu, Elder Yuan, and Elder Feng looked at Bai Li with resentment on their faces, "Bai girl, you are so lucky."
This afternoon, this girl has been playing all the cards alone. Every time the three of them get their cards straight, the other side's cards are down.
The white raccoon raised his eyebrows cheerfully, "That is."
Playing with some of their novices, if she still doesn't win any money, wouldn't she be too sorry for her golden horse hanging.
The three of them searched and searched and took out the silver from the cloth bag and handed it to the white raccoon.
The white raccoon stuffed the money into his arms, "Okay, it's getting late, let's have a truce and play tomorrow."
Elder Tu frowned dissatisfiedly, "It's Xu time." It's just dusk.
"Beating all afternoon, my neck is sore, take a rest." While touching his neck, the white raccoon got up and began to pack the horsesling.
Seeing that the white raccoon was about to carry the horse, Lan Mingyu became anxious, and immediately rushed over and said, "Don't accept it, if you don't want to play, I can play with them."
He sat all afternoon and didn't even draw any cards.
Elder Tu also said, "That's right, you go your way, Ma Diao stays, we haven't had enough yet."
It's just getting started, and I haven't come back to it yet, so how can I rest?
Looking at Lan Mingyu's eager face, the white raccoon pursed his lips and said, "Okay then, you can't get rid of my horse."
She is a golden horse hanging, and it costs a lot of money.
Lan Mingyu gave her a white look, "No, I will compensate you if I lose it."
Getting the promise from Lan Mingyu, the white raccoon smiled and said, "That's all right, you guys play, we'll go back first."
The white raccoon walked away contentedly holding a pile of silver.
Elder Yuan and the others looked at the cheerful back of the white raccoon, and instantly felt cheated.
As soon as the white raccoon left, Lan Mingyu couldn't wait to sit in her seat.
He has wanted to play for a long time, who knew that this game can only be played by four people, he didn't get a seat just now, so he can only be a spectator.
Looking at Lan Mingyu's eager look, Elder Tu, Elder Yuan, and Elder Feng looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant.
They lost a lot of money just now, and now they just won it back from this kid.
Lan Mingyu didn't know what they were thinking, so she just played cards excitedly.
The horse hanging activities here are still in full swing, and the white raccoon has already returned to Zixia Peak and started counting money.
The white raccoon took out the silver ingots and put them on the bed, and soon there was a small mountain of silver on the bed.
The white raccoon lay facelessly on the bed, happily counting them one by one.
"Ah Mo, I won a thousand taels." The white raccoon hugged those silver ingots so happily that he was about to roll.
If she knew she could win so much money, she should have taught them.
Looking at Bai Li's money-obsessed appearance, Mo Beichen hugged her into his arms amusedly, "If you win like this, I'm afraid they won't have any money to lose in a few days."
The white raccoon raised his eyebrows and smiled slyly, "It's okay, you can bet on other things if you don't gamble, such as magic weapons, exercises, and materials."
After all, the masters are all cultivators, money and other things outside the body must not be much, but magic weapons and exercises must be collected a lot, these are much more valuable than gold and silver.
Seeing the little fox-like appearance of the white raccoon, Mo Beichen immediately mourned Elder Tu and the others in his heart.
City Lord's Mansion, Dongyuan.
Xu Zhong ran into the room in a hurry, "Master, someone from the Zuo family is here."
The old city lord's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up and said, "Where are you?"
Xu Zhong bowed, "The old slave has been taken to the main hall."
The old city lord took two steps and asked again: "Have you notified Yuqing?"
Seeing that the old city lord attached so much importance to the Zuo family, Xu Zhong didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately replied: "Someone has already been notified."
The old city lord nodded, and then walked quickly to the main hall.
When Zuo Yuqing and Cen Miaolu heard the news, they also ran over in a hurry.
"Grandfather, father." Seeing Old Master Zuo and Zuo Fangyi, Zuo Yuqing immediately ran over happily.
"Qing'er." The two stood up immediately when they saw Zuo Yuqing.
Grandpa Zuo pulled Zuo Yuqing up and down to look him up and down, "Why don't you go back after the holiday?"
Zuo Fangyi also scolded, "That's right, even if you want to get married, you should go back to Lan Huan first."
Zuo Fangyi absolutely disagrees with what Zuo Yuqing said in his letter. How could Zuo Fangyi's eldest son get married here, and what kind of family is this Cen family? , their Zuo family also looked down on them.
The reason why I came here this time is to see whether Qing'er said the practice is true or not, and the second is to fear that Qing'er will be put under house arrest here.
Cen Miaolu looked at the grandpa and grandson, father and son reunited, wondering if she should go forward to salute.
Fortunately, Zuo Yuqing came to his senses quickly, beckoning to Cen Miaolu and saying, "Miaolu, come here to meet grandfather and father."
Zuo Yuqing's voice was very kind, which made Cen Miaolu's nervous heart relax a lot.
Cen Miaolu immediately stepped forward, and obediently bowed to the two of them, "I have met grandfather, father."
Hearing Cen Miaolu's address, Mr. Zuo and Zuo Fangyi frowned slightly.
Although Zuo Yuqing's letter clearly stated that he was going to marry Cen Miaolu as his wife, they were still a little confused when they saw Zuo Yuqing's attitude. It's just that the girl from the Cen family has nothing to redeem her.
The first is average in appearance, not a stunning beauty, at most she can only be considered delicate. Although it is said to marry a wife and a virtuous man, a man always cares about a woman's appearance.
The second family background is mediocre, Shengtian City Lord's Mansion may be regarded as first-class in Shengtian, but in the eyes of their Zuo family, it can only be regarded as mediocre, after all, even if their Qing'er marries a princess, it is a matter of one word.
The third cultivation base is average, so it seems that this girl's cultivation base should be around Lu Ling's. This kind of cultivation base is really average in the Zuo family.
In their eyes, such a girl is definitely not worthy of the Zuo family's first son. I don't know what Qing'er is looking for in her.
The old man froze and said nothing, but Zuo Fang Yixu responded, "Miss Cen, don't be too polite."
Even if you don't give face to the Cen family, you still have to give face to your son.
As if sensing their displeasure, Cen Miaolu suddenly panicked.
She also heard before that the Zuo family is a powerful family of Lan Huan, and if she has the opportunity to marry into the Zuo family, then she would naturally wish for it, but judging by their attitude now, it is estimated that this matter will not go well.
At this moment, Xu Zhong and the old city lord entered the main hall.
Without waiting for Zuo Yuqing's introduction, the old city lord enthusiastically cupped his hands at Mr. Zuo and Zuo Fangyi, "Master Zuo, Patriarch Zuo, has long admired his name."
The two of them frowned, a little confused.
Seeing this, Zuo Yuqing immediately introduced to both parties, "Grandfather, father, this is the city lord, Miaolu's grandfather."
Grandpa Zuo and Zuo Fangyi then bowed their hands to the old city lord, "City lord."
The old city lord smiled modestly, looking very harmless.
Zuo Yuqing looked at the old city lord and introduced, "Grandfather, this is Yuqing's grandfather and father."
Grandpa Zuo and Zuo Fangyi saw that Zuo Yuqing had changed his tune, and they immediately had a bad look on their faces.
The old city lord saw the expressions on the faces of the two, but smiled calmly, "The two servants must be very tired, Yuqing, take your grandfather and father to rest first."
"Okay." Zuo Yuqing responded immediately, turned around, looked at old man Zuo and Zuo Fangyi, and said, "Grandfather, father, I will take you there to rest first."
Zuo Yuqing looked like the owner of the city lord's mansion, which made old man Zuo and Zuo Fangyi even more dissatisfied and confused.
The three quickly left the main hall together, and the servants who followed also followed.
Cen Miaolu also wanted to follow, but was held back by the old city lord.
Cen Miaolu frowned dissatisfiedly, "Grandfather, what are you pulling me for?"
Zuo Yuqing's grandfather and father don't seem to like her. Now that she has behaved well in the past, maybe they will change their opinion of her.
The old city lord looked at the backs of the three of them and squinted his eyes and said, "Don't follow, let the father and son, grandpa and grandson talk."
Cen Miaolu was stunned for a moment, then she slumped her shoulders and said, "Grandfather, they don't seem to like me very much."
The old city lord glanced at her and sneered, "Don't worry, they will marry you whether they like it or not."
He is very clear about what they are here for. Now that everyone has come, the marriage will naturally be out of the question, not to mention that Zuo Yuqing is doing lectures in the middle, and he really wants to be his now. What about grandson-in-law?
When Cen Miaolu heard the words, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Then I can rest assured."
Grandpa is so powerful, she feels that as long as he is there, nothing is impossible.
Xiyuan, in Zuo Yuqing's room.
Master Zuo and Zuo Fangyi sat at the table, Zuo Yuqing poured a cup of tea for each of them before sitting down.
Zuo Fangyi didn't drink tea, and asked straight to the point, "Qing'er, you really want to marry Miss Cen."
Zuo Yuqing looked at Zuo Fangyi seriously, and said seriously, "Father, I must marry her."
Zuo Fangyi frowned suddenly, "Why? What's so good about that girl?"
Grandpa Zuo was also holding a teacup, looking at Zuo Yuqing calmly.
For Zuo Yuqing, the eldest grandson, Mr. Zuo has always been the most important, not only because he has the highest cultivation level, but also because his temperament is the most similar to him. Among his many descendants, he is the only one who is the most suitable Take over the position of head of the family.
Since he is being raised as the future head of the family, his future daughter-in-law will naturally have to be carefully selected, even if it is not a princess, at least she must be the daughter of a clean family, so as to help Qing'er manage the Zuo family well.
But now he sees that this Cen family girl is not worthy of their Qinger at all.