Chapter 348 (2/2)
Shi Zhongfei looked at everyone in a confused way. He couldn't help but reflect on himself. Is he the only one who still remembers the gambling game set at the mouth of the Wai pan?
Alas, as expected, when I became a businessman, my heart became full of silver
Shi Zhongfei didn't mean to open his mouth, so he pointed to the direction of Pankou. Xu Wenlan reacted.
”Thanks to your reminding, the silver won is festive and must be taken.” Xu Wenlan said that he walked towards the Pankou step by step. At the beginning of summer, he chased forward two steps and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xu Wenlan looked suspicious, but still nodded, and then walked to the Pankou. Not far from the Pankou, Xiao Yanjun was preparing to leave with Aodeng gerile.
Xu Wenlan, while counting the silver tickets, shouted proudly to Xiao Yanjun's back: ”Your Highness King Yu, let you spend money...”
Xiao Yanjun's back froze and turned to sneer at him. His face was full of disdain.
Xu Wenlan then shouted to him, ”the little Marquis asked me to tell you that you don't deserve not only the huohuanbu, but also the white clothes of the crescent moon.”
The smile on Xiao Yanjun's face was completely frozen. Ao dengge rile saw his face bitterly, turned his head and was about to get angry and scold. Xiao Yanjun gritted his teeth and stopped her: ”it's just a dog barking. Let's go back to the palace.”
Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Wenlan returned to lanyuying with triumphant steps as if he had won the war. When the people asked him the direction of putting the river lamp, he went there.
LAN Yuying has something to say to early summer. Xu Wenlan consciously walks to Xiao Zimu.
Xiao Zimu's face was dignified. Contrary to Xu Wenlan's spring breeze, Xu Wenlan was also the first time to see Xiao Zimu's worries. He couldn't help but frown and asked with concern: ”what's the matter, your highness?”
Naturally, Xiao Zimu couldn't say the real depression in his heart, so he crossed the topic: ”the post of prime minister is pending now, and someone needs to take over in ancient Anhui.”
After hearing this, Xu Wenlan suddenly realized: ”no wonder Xiao mubai and the little marquis will choose you. His seventh highness is Li min.”
Xiao Zimu seems to be suddenly awakened by him. Yes, he still shoulders the hope of early summer. How can he be disappointed by such absurd things.
When Xiao Zimu looked up again, his face had returned to normal. With a consistent warm smile, he said to Xu Wenlan, ”thank you.”
Xu Wenlan was confused by his thanks. Seeing that he didn't want to say more, he had to smile and greet: ”where, where.”
The early summer behind them handed the huohuanbu to the Raven and asked the blue feather cherry as he walked: ”why didn't you give it to Xu Wenlan, but to me?”
Blue feather cherry smiled softly. She could feel how gorgeous the smiling face should be under the curved eyebrows and eyes across the veil.
”Since someone was eight years old, he has been thinking about a young man wearing white clothes with crescent moon. But I've been down the mountain for so long, but I've never seen his highness King Mo wear white clothes. I learned that the huohuanbu happened to be white with crescent moon, so I wanted you to cut his clothes and robes, so as to round the white boy you've been thinking about all these years.”