After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Lu Yuan played one game and lost one game. He played ten games and lost ten games. Finally, Meng Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore and said to Li Ma, "Ma, you play. I will teach my husband how to play."

A novice’s luck is certainly important, but there is also a possibility that his card skills are too poor.

"This... this is inappropriate..."

Nanny Li has never played mahjong with her master.

"Please sit down, Madam Li." Steward Cen said with a smile.

The old lady urged: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Draw the cards, draw the cards!"

Nanny Li had no choice but to sit down.

To be honest, she had been watching for a while and was already itching to try it.

They fought their own battles while Baoshu and Tan'er sat on the bed and fought the other two. It was just leaf cards anyway, so they fought in a mess. The momentum depended on shouting, and winning or losing depended on snatching.

Meng Qianqian came behind Lu Yuan and said, "Draw a card."

"Ah."

Lu Yuan responded nonchalantly, stretched out his slender jade-like fingertips, and touched the cards that belonged to him.

After all, the night is not as bright as the day. In order to see his cards clearly, Meng Qianqian could only bend down and get closer to him.

The girl's sweet fragrance instantly lingered around Lu Yuan's nose.

She looked at the cards seriously. A wisp of evening breeze blew gently, ruffling her soft hair, bringing her tranquility and a hint of warmth to his face.

Lu Yuan's throat slid and the tips of his ears felt slightly hot.

"Gosh."

Meng Qianqian spoke in surprise.

"what happened?"

Lu Yuan asked in an extremely calm and cold tone.

Meng Qianqian's head drooped: "Your luck... is really bad..."

Really, she had never seen such bad cards. Even though she had excellent gambling skills, she couldn't save his bad luck.

She slumped over like this and her forehead hit his shoulder.

Lu Yuan's body stiffened.

Meng Qianqian raised her head quickly, supported her forehead, and asked, "Did it hurt you?"

Lu Yuan: “It hurts.”

Meng Qianqian: “Hmm?”

Lu Yuan said coldly: "Don't you know how heavy your head is?"

Meng Qianqian seriously reflected on herself: "I am a martial artist, so I am quite strong. So, can I give you a massage?"

Lu Yuan hummed nonchalantly.

Meng Qianqian stretched out her skillful hands and began to massage the shoulders of the Grand Commander carefully.

She is serious about being a lackey!

The girl's soft fingertips bounced on his shoulders, and every place she pressed began to feel slightly hot. He clenched the cards in his hand, and the sounds in his ears became intermittent.

"Grand Commander, it's your turn to play your cards."

Meng Qianqian reminded.

"Which one?"

He asked expressionlessly.

"This one."

Meng Qianqian pointed at a card in his hand and said, "The cards are so bad, I can only rely on my superb gambling skills to save them!"

The cards fall.

"Bullshit!"

Nanny Li was ecstatic.

Lu Yuan glanced at Meng Qianqian: "Is this the superb gambling skill you mentioned?"

Meng Qianqian blinked guiltily, her eyes rolled around, and she pointed at his ears and said, "Grand Commander, your ears are red."

Lu Yuan: “…”

The family played cards until late at night. The old lady won a lot of money and was very happy. Steward Cen and Nanny Li also won a lot and were grinning from ear to ear.

Meng Qianqian did win at the beginning, but after she taught Lu Yuan how to play cards, she had to make up for Lu Yuan's losses and lost everything.

Lu Yuan thought about it seriously and said, "I'll fight again next time."

Meng Qianqian’s delicate body trembled: Help!

Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan returned to the main courtyard. As for Tan'er... she couldn't be woken up no matter what, so they let her sleep in Tinglan Courtyard.

"I'm going to sleep first, Grand Commander An."

Meng Qianqian said this with a deathly pale face, and walked into the house in a timid manner like a soulless puppet.

Lu Yuan was in a good mood. With his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely towards his room.

Manager Cen smiled and said, "Grand Commander, I haven't seen you so happy in a long time."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Am I very happy?"

Manager Cen smiled and said, "With such a big incident, I thought our family would be depressed for a while."

He told the truth.

He saw everything the Grand Commander had done along the way.

He was not a member of the Grand Commander's clan, but a man who was determined to commit suicide until he met Lu Yuan, who was only eight years old.

After that, for more than ten years of blood and gore, he watched the child grow up, watched him treat himself cruelly, watched him study eagerly, he had his bones broken, and was thrown into a tiger cage.

He survived tenaciously, like a ferocious wolf cub, and will eventually grow into a wolf king.

But every time when he was about to succeed, he would be dragged down to purgatory by a pair of irresistible big hands.

He fought his way out time and time again, but time and time again his way was taken away from him.

Just because he can bear it doesn't mean he's not in pain.

But this time, he doesn't have to bear it alone, because he has someone by his side who will never leave him.

"Manager Cen."

Lu Yuan stopped at the door of his room and asked, "Why don't you leave me?"

Steward Cen said calmly, "Grand Admiral, have you forgotten? I need you to do me a favor, and you can only do it if you are strong enough. I am waiting for that day to come."

Lu Yuan said arrogantly: "That day will come."

Steward Cen smiled and said, "I believe in the Grand Commander."

The Grand Commander does not believe in sincerity, he only believes in value and interests, so I can only "have something in mind" to make the Grand Commander feel at ease.

Lu Yuan did not go to court for three days in a row. There were many rumors. Some said that he was frightened sick by the prime minister, some said that he was imprisoned by the emperor, and some said that he was secretly plotting to usurp the throne. In short, no one believed that he was just living a carefree life at home.

It's hard to say that he lives a happy and carefree life. After all, there is a rebellious girl who is always setting traps for him. She is full of tricks and can destroy his house better than a dog.

After the rebellious girl dismantled Tan'er, she dismantled him. After Tan'er dismantled him, Yu Zichuan dismantled him.

"Yu Zichuan!"

Lu Yuan was sitting in the study when the roof collapsed from the sky.

He spat out a mouthful of ashes and said, unable to bear it any longer, "Did you destroy the house like this before?"

Yu Zichuan: “Yes.”

Lu Yuan: "How come I don't know?"

Yu Zichuan: "Because every time you come back from court, it's already been repaired."

Lu Yuan: “…”

Day after day, it's impossible to feel sad.

On the fourth day, when Lu Yuan still did not go to court, Xun Yu came to his house.

"Third brother."

Lu Yuan entertained Xun Yu in the flower hall.

Xun Yu glanced at the servants around him. Apart from Steward Cen at the door, there was no one else there.

Manager Cen knew about Lu Yuan's relationship with the Prime Minister's Mansion and considered him one of their own.

Xun Yu said in a gentle voice: "I heard that you were sick, so I came to see you. Are you really sick?"

Lu Yuan smiled helplessly: "Maybe I caught a cold from the wind that night on the mountain."

Xun Yu saw that his face was indeed a little pale, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "You didn't blame your father for what happened that night, did you?"

Lu Yuan's lips curled slightly: "What did Third Brother say? My adoptive father asked me to ask the emperor to come down the mountain. The emperor wanted to execute me, but it was my adoptive father who interceded for me and saved my life. I am so grateful to my adoptive father that I can't even blame him."