Douluo: Love at First Sight Qian Renxue

Chapter 38 The gambling fight begins, the gambling capital is [-] gold soul coins
From the beginning when half of the room was full of portraits to the present point on the table, the workload has naturally been reduced a lot.

The moon sets, the sun rises, and as Avalanche said last night, today is a beautiful day.

Qian Renxue looked at it slowly with great interest, and in the end he closed his eyes and randomly picked out a dozen of them. His explanation to Lin Qingxuan was: "Anyway, it's already been decided by default. It's not about who you choose."

Holding 20 portraits in his hand, he gently knocked on Steward Liu's door.

"cough cough"

Butler Liu began to look for something to say, and looked at Lin Qingxuan with some playfulness and asked, "I heard that His Highness Xue Beng left very late last night. Is there any story here?"

"Our Highness said that he is blind and can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, so we asked His Highness Xue Beng to help us sort out. Among them, His Highness Xue Beng found out 18 of them himself."

Steward Liu was surprised at first, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Can this matter be replaced?"

As he spoke, he began to stroke his few goatees: "Well, it is rumored that the relationship between the two highnesses is not harmonious. From this matter, it seems that the rumors outside are all self-defeating. The relationship between the two highnesses is still very harmonious. Well."

Lin Qingxuan looked hesitant to speak, and finally scratched his head and stretched his neck and said in a low voice: "His Highness Xue Beng helped because he secretly brought his most heart-warming portrait back to the house. You taste it, you pay attention." Taste."

"Oh, so it is like this!" The old fox first had a look of sudden realization.

The tone of the voice changed immediately, and the general began: "Huh, that's not right, His Highness Xue Beng told me before leaving last night that you took other people's money and brought private goods with you. Is there such a thing?"

As soon as Lin Qingxuan said this, he knew what he meant, and cursed in his heart: "The crow laughs at Zhu Hei, we are not good people!"

I slandered for a while in my heart: "Hey hey hey" I laughed a few times: "Don't think I don't know, the room is full of portraits and not all of them, Liu Butler, how can you explain it?"

Speaking of this, he leaned forward and made a slightly threatening proposal: "We are all servants, and we still have to reap the benefits that should be reaped within an appropriate range. You and I will hurt both of us like this. The loss is not worth the loss."

Speaking of which, he patted the other person's shoulder and his own chest, and said earnestly: "Don't let someone with a heart take advantage of you."

For so many years, it was the first time Steward Liu observed Lin Qingxuan so seriously, he kept looking up and down, as if he could see a flower in him, and finally smiled knowingly: "So you are also a selfish person. People, rare, rare."

She rolled her eyes at him angrily.Turning his mouth to one side, he didn't like his tricks: "Cut, only saints have no selfish intentions."

"The list is given to you, you can arrange the next thing!"

Leaving such a sentence behind, he turned around and left. If he hadn't had no one at his disposal, he would not have wanted to deal with this steward Liu.

But Guanshi Liu thought: "If His Highness knows that you are taking advantage of others and carrying private goods, will your impression of you be greatly changed?"

Stroking his goatee again, Guanshi Liu muttered to himself: "This kid speaks glibly every day and doesn't tell the truth. Why does His Highness trust him so much? It really is a traitor in power."

The 20 people left after passing the portrait level will be interviewed, and the success or failure depends on Qian Renxue's mood.

The process is actually very simple. It is nothing more than showing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing and singing.It's a pity that Qing Qian Renxue is not interested in these.

In the end, the two girls specially trained by Bibi Dong were kept as side rooms, and a noble woman was randomly selected as the main room.

Lin Qingxuan's brows twitched because of this operation, he couldn't figure out what the hell this aunt was doing?

"My aunt. Are you making trouble like that?"

Facing Lin Qingxuan's question, Qian Renxue just smiled and replied perfunctorily: "What's wrong with me choosing a few more for a dignified prince? This harem is more lively because there are more people."

When he said this, he looked at him strangely, and then shook his head with another sneer: "You don't understand women."

After all, Lin Qingxuan is a time traveler, with a deep-rooted idea of ​​monogamy. He doesn't quite agree with many thoughts and styles in this world. He frowned and sighed: "No, aren't you ruining other people's lives like this? Why bother?"

Sneered again, squinted at him and said, "Have you forgotten what your purpose is? What we have to do is to subvert this empire and the world. You can't do this. Besides, what do women want? What is it? You still don't understand."

"Let's make trouble. Let's see how you deal with the three women. If you have something to do, don't bother me."

Not saying much, but greeting the three brides one by one.

After one round, the first one with sore back and back pain muttered: "I will suffer some in the future, this is not something people do."

Time advances imperceptibly, and will not stop passing because of someone's arrival.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and this 1 gold soul coin fight was about to take place.

A good substitute was not found, and the two teams faced each other in the martial arts arena.

When the two met, they didn't break up immediately, but walked to the middle and whispered.

His Highness Xuefeng.He still couldn't forget the matter of choosing a concubine: "Brother Huang really trusts you a lot. Both the people in the two paintings were selected into the harem. How did you do it?"

His question was somewhat difficult, Lin Qingxuan patted himself on the chest, and wrote out righteous indignation very loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was loyal: "I am loyal to Your Highness, and I have no second thoughts." The voice can only be heard by two people: "Actually, it's not because of my ability, but because I have guessed His Highness's heart."

"Ah, hahahaha, you are bad, you are bad enough, where are the remaining portraits?" At this time, the fourth prince Xue Beng had a wretched face, and he knew what bad idea he was planning at a glance.

"It's useless, of course it's a fire."

"Your Highness, let's not talk about what is available. Are you ready for the gold soul coin?"

When fourth prince Xue Beng heard this, didn't he underestimate people?He raised his hand and waved: "Brothers. Lift it up."

Two big men walked up slowly carrying a wooden box, and His Highness Xue Beng talked loudly: "Open it."

When I opened it on the spot, the inside was glittering with gold, and it was full of gold soul coins. 1 gold soul coins were piled up in a large wooden box. The scene was very shocking. Many people have never seen so much money in their life.

"My gambling money is here, Lin Qingxuan, Lin Qingxuan, have you collected enough 1 gold soul coins?"

Xue Beng laughed again at this point.Then he yelled triumphantly, "You miser, have you ever seen so much money?"

No one can see it, this is showing off.

As the saying goes, you can't lose momentum when you lose people and lose the battle. Besides, 1 gold soul coins are really ready.

Clap, clap, clap your hands together: "Our gambling capital is also brought up, let His Highness Xue Beng take a good look at it."

The Shi family brothers took it out from the storage space, and each held a box in the center of the stage to open it, which was also full of golden soul coins.

"Good man, these will be mine soon."

At this time, Lin Qingxuan corrected his words: "His Highness Xue Beng drowned you in the wrong. These will be mine immediately, not yours anymore."

(End of this chapter)