Chapter 353
"Then I'll bet on that cold-faced man. Winning or losing is determined within ten moves. If the cold-faced man wins by a small margin, you have to admit defeat." Rong Qiao said with a smile.

"No problem." Fang Yunyao accepted Rong Qiao's bet.

Then, their eyes turned to Yi Shuihan and Gonghuangjue who were in the fierce battle.

"Sister, you are the best, come on, come on, I bet you ten taels of silver, you must win!" Fang Yunyao blew a kiss to Yi Shuihan.

"My dear, my husband, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, you will definitely win."

Gong Huangrui on the side got goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.Huh? ——

Rong Qiao's next words made Gong Huangrui stumble.

"Little Juejue, you are the best, you must win, my dear, huh?——I love you so much, I really love you so much, your skill is really great, first-class .Ok?--"

Rong Qiao flirted with Gong Huangjue, with a high current of 360 watts flying out of her eyes, winking.

thump—

With a loud sound, Gong Huangrui fell straight to the ground, and gave Mother Earth a most direct kiss.

Gong Huangjue, who was fighting with Yi Shuihan in mid-air, heard Rong Qiao's shout, and he was quite shocked in his heart, but his face was still as cold as a wasteland, expressionless.

Seeing that Gong Huangrui was startled by her words in such a small scene, Rong Qiao couldn't help but roll her eyes and twitch the corners of her mouth.

"They were born by the same mother, why is there such a big difference? A child cannot be taught!"

"It's also from the same father. There is a world of difference in the ability to bear it, and rotten wood can't be carved." Fang Yunyao added on the side.

The knowing eyes of the two of them crossed in the air, and then they made a disdainful gesture towards Gong Huangrui at the same time, stretched out both hands, thumbs all pointing down.

cut--

The nasal sounds were almost the same, and they snorted coldly.

Gong Huangrui, who was lying in the arms of Mother Earth like a dog, had watery eyes, and the crystal clear luster flickered on his pair of beautiful and warm pupils.

He got up, brushed off the smoke and dust on the gown smartly, and looked at Rong Qiao and Fang Yunyao with dissatisfaction.

"You, you—good men don't fight women!"

Hmph—he became angry from embarrassment, his face flushed, and he swayed a beautiful arc angrily, leaving their sight gracefully.

Fang Yunyao shook her head and put her on Rong Qiao's shoulder. She frowned and said sharply: "The money fan, what does that white-faced boy have to do with you just now? He seems to be so angry that he can't take a joke. He looks gentle and gentle." Yes, like a literati, since ancient times, scholars are the most arrogant, but also the most sour. Please don't tell me that there is any indistinct relationship between you and him."

The corner of Rong Qiao's mouth twitched, she said uninterestedly: "Greedy ghost, you say him, here—"

She pointed her finger at the cold-faced man Gong Huangjue who was in the fierce battle in the air.

"That guy's brother, um—honestly—" She frowned.

"I really have such a little bit of entanglement with him."

"What's the matter?"

"My uncle in name."

"Uncle?!" Fang Yunyao stared at Rong Qiao in shock, and then she looked at Gong Huangjue in the sky.

"Then he is your so-called husband-in-law?! Ah—" Fang Yunyao suddenly yelled, "Rong Qiao, are you married?!" Her mouth was shaped like an O, and she could almost swallow a duck egg.

Rong Qiao frowned, her sharp gaze swept Fang Yunyao from head to toe.

"Greedy ghost, after you got married, you didn't expect that some kind of cells were spreading. It seems that Yi Shuihan is so good at raising you, he even raised you like Zhu Tou San."

"Caimijing, do you mean that I have become ugly? Where, where? Show me where it has become ugly? Is it because the skin color is not so good? Or am I really starting to become a yellow-faced woman, a yellow flower? Is there a vegetable?"

Nervously, Fang Yunyao took out a small mirror that she carried with her to take photos on a mission. When she saw that she was still rosy in the mirror, with a delicate and smooth complexion, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sad Joe, you just know how to scare me. It's obviously nothing. Oh—" She seemed to remember suddenly, and tapped her protruding abdomen. "It means that there is an extra ball here, and my figure has changed. But I can restore my figure after my baby is born. Now, just take a look."

Rong Qiao looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Genius is really lonely, father, mother, where are you, I really can't stand staying with an idiot."

"Sadly Joe, you turned a corner and made me lose my IQ?"

It turned out that what she was talking about just now was not about her body shape, but about her intelligence, Fang Yunyao became furious for a while.

Rong Qiao rolled her eyes.

"I'm blunt, very standard blunt, I didn't even turn a corner when I spoke, who told you that the stupid cells in your head have grown so much that you can't understand such plain words?" She casually glanced at Fang Yunyao's belly. The sphere shook its head helplessly.

"I'm really worried about your descendants, and I don't know whether this wisdom is added or subtracted."

"Dead Joe!" Fang Yunyao was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves.

"I challenge you! You dead woman, you can bear it, which one can't bear it, I can't bear it anymore, how can you curse my baby." Her eyes were burning, and she attacked Rong Qiao.

"Okay, if you lose, you have to lose another ten taels of silver to me."

She was going to stimulate her, so that she lost money in a daze, and distracted Yi Shuihan in the air, hehe, Rong Qiao's calculation was really good.

really--

"Sad Joe, I lost, I can give you 50 taels of silver!" Fang Yunyao was already confused.

However, just when Fang Yunyao was mad and attacked Rong Qiao, and at the moment when Rong Qiao was making wishful thinking, Yi Shuihan and Gong Huangjue, who were fighting in the air, had both floated to the ground. In front of Joe, similar icy black pupils with admiration flashed across their eyes in unison.

Seeing that Yi Shuihan and Gong Huangjue stopped fighting, Rong Qiao's heart sank.

No way, could it be that heroes really cherish heroes, fighting and fighting to show sympathy?
really--

"Rong Qiao, I'm afraid your little calculation will be miscalculated." Yi Shui said coldly.

Gong Huangjue's cold black eyes flashed a cold light, he stared at Rong Qiao's face and said: "Are you friends?" There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Rong Qiao's heart trembled, it's too bad, this cold-faced man finally figured out the situation.

What about her bet?Adding Fang Yunyao's 50 taels of silver to the ten taels of silver, that's 60 taels of silver.

No matter what she said, she couldn't lose the money she managed to get from the greedy ghost in vain. The hardcore cock Yi Shuihan and the greedy and stingy Fang Yunyao, even if she wanted to gamble today, she must let this greedy A penny-pinching idiot tastes the heartache of losing money.

At that moment, Rong Qiao's smiling face was put away, and she lowered her eyes, tugging at Gong Huangjue's sleeve hesitantly.

"This, that, Gong Huangjue, actually I should tell you, but, but I don't know where to start. This man is called Yi Shuihan, and Rong Qiao usually calls him fourth brother. That pregnant woman is My cousin is the daughter of my fourth uncle, her name is Fang Yunyao, and they are husband and wife."

When Rong Qiao said this, she suddenly raised her eyes, and her eyes fixed on Yi Shuihan's handsome and indifferent face. It was an expression of love and hate, which was obvious and undisguised, but she was looking back After a while, he slowly retreated back without any trace.

This is an extremely difficult acting challenge, and Rong Qiao usually does not need to use such a challenging performance in business, but she knows whether she is facing an ordinary person, it is Gong Huangjue.

So she has to use this trick, although she is a bit of a villain, but, but - if she is right, a man will not allow his concubine to show this kind of love to other men for the sake of face An expression that can't love, hate and can't wait.

Gong Huangjue saw Rong Qiao's expression, and suddenly a name he hated - Mo Yutang flashed in his mind.

Although their names are different, judging by the woman Shiqi's expression, the person named Yi Shuihan in front of him must have some kind of connection with Mo Yutang, otherwise this woman wouldn't see Yi Shuihan's face, It will unreservedly express the emotion of love and hate.

Is he really related to Mo Yutang?
At that moment, Gong Huangjue's strong eyebrows raised high, he looked at Yi Shuihan coldly and said, "Does Mo Yutang have anything to do with you?"

Yi Shuihan frowned slightly, as if he was in deep thought.

Mo Yutang is the talented scholar of Yunzhou who has been crowned the top three this year. He is the number one scholar who will be bestowed by the emperor. What does he mean by asking this question?
When Rong Qiaowen heard the word Mo Yutang, she clearly felt an invisible stabbing pain across her chest. It was not an acting skill, but a real pain.

Why did this cold-faced man mention this name again in front of her, why did he mention it?
The scar hidden in a certain corner of her heart seemed to be drawn out, bloody, and her face turned pale from the pain.

Fang Yunyao was astonished, how could this gloomy and cold man in front of him know Rong Qiao's deep secret?

She couldn't help but stepped forward to support Rong Qiao, and asked Gong Huangjue, "How do you know Mo Yutang?"

Yi Shuihan looked back in surprise, how could Yunyao know about Mo Yutang?
The expressions of the three of them were completely reflected in Gong Huangjue's black pupils, he misunderstood!He felt that Yi Shuihan must have something to do with Mo Yutang!

Inexplicably, a surge of anger rose in my heart in vain.

He turned towards Yi Shuihan and said: "You, the battle between me and me has not yet been divided into winners and losers."

As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of whether Yi Shuihan was on guard or not, a deadly move rushed towards him.

Rong Qiao knew that her little plan could be achieved, but at the moment she was in no mood, her eyes lit up, and she yelled at Gong Huangjue.

"Enough! Gong Huangjue, if you dare to hurt Yi Shuihan, I will never end with you."

The cold, heartless roar made Gong Huangjue, who made a move in mid-air, forcibly withdraw her palm for some reason.

(End of this chapter)

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