Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 2240: :It’s not easy for everyone


Chapter 2240: It's not easy for everyone

When Feng Yi heard this, his face felt hot.

It's a quick slap in the face.

He looked down at the three bottles of medicinal pills in front of him. He couldn't bear to lose any more of these three bottles of medicinal pills.

Everything that was won before was won by this woman.

But if you don't gamble, you will lose even more.

Four bottles of level 30 medicinal herbs, one bottle was sold, and he had enough to eat for a long time.

In addition, he and Dou Yingjie can eat two bottles for a long time.

If he doesn't gamble, he loses even more.

Feng Yi didn't have much expression on his face, but nodded. As far as today's matter is concerned, Wen Xian is just lucky.

But people can't be lucky all their lives.

Thinking about it, he nodded decisively, "Okay! Junior sister is bold, let's play another game."

He pushed his three bottles of medicinal pills over.

Pick up the bamboo tube and shake it.

This time, even Li Qingqing became nervous.

She persuaded: "Wen Xian, why don't you know that you are satisfied? You have just won three bottles. If you continue to gamble, you will lose again, and you will lose all of them." One of her bottles, she felt angry when she thought about it, how could her luck not be as good as Wen Xian's.

Wen Xiandao: "Qingqing, you're not me, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

Li Qingqing choked and looked at her and didn't speak. She was doing it for her own good, so it was fine if she didn't listen.

At this time, more and more people came to watch the show.

Wen Xian didn't want to be too public, but in the face of this kind of unearned person, she couldn't let out a breath in her heart.

And the losers just now were all new disciples. Everyone came here to cultivate. These 30-level medicinal pills, in ordinary people's homes, can't afford to buy them for a lifetime, but they won in this way. Go, she can't stand it.

Hua Yu looked at Wen Xian. She had been paying attention to Wen Xian's every move from now on. Wen Xian seemed nervous, but her eyes were very calm, and there was no sign of nervousness.

Li Qian looked at Wen Xian, pulled her sleeve, and said with a smile, "Wen Xian, you will be able to guess right this time."

Wen Xian nodded slightly, but watched Feng Yi's every move, just as she heard, Feng Yi was as cunning as a fox, she had to keep an eye on it all the way, as long as she blinked, she would lose the last game .

"Bang!" Feng Yi put the bamboo tube on the stone table, looked at Wen Xian, and said with a smile, "Junior sister, guess what?"

Li Qingqing looked at Wen Xian, this time, I really hope she doesn't guess again, she has so many promotion pills, but she doesn't have any.

Wen Xiandao: "Senior brother, I still guess six o'clock."

Everyone: "..."

Are these six characters really that lucky?

Feng Yi's face was instantly as black as the bottom of a pot, why was it covered again.

Indeed, all three times were six o'clock.

He doesn't believe in evil, she can guess right last time.

However, she guessed right three times.

Li Qingqing looked at Wen Xian and frowned, "Wen Xian, are you okay? Why did you guess six three times?"

She did hear six the first time, but the last two times she wasn't so sure.

Especially the last time, Feng Yi's speed was so fast that she could hardly hear it.

There are many ladies from noble families who like to play dice, mainly because they can experience the fun.

Playing around, she also learned some tricks, but not too sophisticated.

Wen Xian did not answer her this time, but looked at Feng Yi quietly.

"Senior Brother Feng, please open? I have always believed that six o'clock is my lucky number." Wen Xian's tone was flat, without a trace of ups and downs. The tension just now was completely gone.

She is still so calm, slender, with indifferent eyes, porcelain-white skin, as smooth as a peeled egg.

Although Feng Yi's face is ugly, in front of so many disciples, he can't make mistakes, let alone let others see him make mistakes.

He smiled weirdly, and the hand that picked up the bamboo tube shook slightly.

And in Wen Xian's hand, a ray of spiritual light flew in silently.

Feng Yi looked down at the dice and was dumbfounded.

He just moved his hands and feet, why is it still six o'clock?

This is hell, how could something like this happen?

Feng Yi's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, this woman, did everything she pretended before?

His rather oppressive gaze swept across Wen Xian's face.

And Wen Xian looked at him without changing his face.

"Wow! It's really six."

"This junior sister is really lucky."

"Haha...Is this the first time I see Feng Yi suffer such a big loss?"

"With Feng Yi's vengeful character, I'm afraid that in the future, this junior sister will suffer under his hands."

"Who said it wasn't? This Feng Yi has a bad character. Not only is he very greedy, he is also vicious, and he also holds grudges. If anyone makes him unhappy, he will always cause trouble for others."

Li Qingqing stared at the dice on the stone table with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief.

Whether Wen Xian is lucky or...

This is simply too strange. She looked suspiciously at the calm Wen Xian, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Even if she won, there was no joy on her face, she was still so indifferent and out of the ordinary.

At this moment, all eyes were on Wen Xian.

A fiery gaze looked at her for a long time. Mo Qian's handsome face, looking at Wen Xian's appearance at the moment, instantly flashed a faint crimson.

Wen Xian looked at Feng Yi, "Brother Feng, I'm sorry, this time, I won again."

Wen Xian took her own spoils, she got three more bottles of medicinal pills, and the rest of the medicinal pills must be returned to the others.

"Humph!" Feng Yi threw his sleeves angrily, crushed the bamboo tube, and turned to leave.

Standing not far away, Dou Yingjie looked at Wen Xian Chuchen's back with an angry expression.

"Haha..." When everyone saw Feng Yi's appearance, they burst into laughter, knowing who he was for, they only felt happy.

Wen Xian picked up the elixir and handed a bottle to Li Qingqing: "This is yours."

Li Qingqing looked at her excitedly, and took it over unceremoniously, "Wen Xian, you are so kind, so you are here to help me win it back. Thank you!"

Li Qian looked on and sneered, "Didn't you just keep saying that Wen Xian has a problem with his brain? They won it back for you, so you took it over rudely."

Li Qingqing glared at her, "What's your business? Wen Xian is willing to help me."

"Oh, it's so natural to say it, as if Wen Xian should help you." Li Qian looked at Li Qingqing with a sarcastic expression, this Li Qingqing is definitely not a good person.

Wen Xian listened to the argument between the two, but did not speak, but returned the other three bottles of medicinal pills to the other three disciples.

All her previous motivations were just to win back what they lost and give them back. It's not easy for everyone.


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