Your Majesty, don't worry

At this time, there was a sudden violent bird cry in the sky. Su Qingbai looked up, and a red bird with red feathers rushed towards Qi Yan with a burst of hostility. Pushing Qi Yan, the red-feathered bird hit the railing of the arch bridge, and immediately called out again, with a sharp and ear-piercing voice, flew high into the sky, turned back and rushed towards Qi Yan again.There was a flash of cold light, and a golden knife flew out of Su Qingbai's sleeve, hitting the red-feathered bird. The golden knife rolled and circled in the air, and fell back into Su Qingbai's hand.

Liufu helped Qi Yan up with a look of panic.

Qi Yan glanced at the golden knife, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes. This golden knife was given to Su Qingbai when he was 16 years old. It turned out that he had been carrying it with him for ten years.

Another red-feathered bird flew from mid-air, circled twice in the air, stopped on top of Su Qingbai's head, and stared blankly at Qi Yan.

"He's not hurt, you don't have to look at him."

Chi Yu tilted the bird's head, and really stopped looking at him, Qi Yan was angry and funny.

Su Qingbai looked at the dead Chiyu bird on the ground, and sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"I am leaving."

"I send you."

"No need." Su Qingbai said in a calm tone.

Watching him go far away, Liufu asked cautiously: "Is this old slave sending Mr. Su?"

"No need, he said he doesn't need to send it, otherwise he will be angry again, and there will be dead men secretly protecting him on the way." Qi Yan said in a low voice with a compassionate expression, "I thought today would be better, but I didn't expect to treat me like this." Prajna is like leaving."

Liu Fu's eyes were full of pity, and he comforted him: "Your Majesty, take your time, at least Mr. Su is willing to accompany you to eat breakfast and visit the Imperial Garden today, and he is only willing to do one of the two things on weekdays."

Lu Fu glanced at the red-feathered bird on the ground again, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't the red-feathered bird in the northern border psychic? Why did this one suddenly go crazy?"

Qi Yan didn't answer, just thoughtful.

On the way back, Su Qingbai sat sideways in the carriage with a pillow in his arms. He felt bored after sitting for a while. He opened the curtain and caught a glimpse of a casino inadvertently. This was Yongxin Casino on Yanghua Street.He immediately stopped the carriage.The handlebar thought that he was looking for something delicious again, and waited quietly for his order.

At this moment, the carriage swayed suddenly, and a person got in from the outside, with a delicate and fair face approaching him, he said, "Entering the palace early in the morning is either for food or for Ma San."

"You also know Ma San, so go down and gamble." Su Qingbai pointed to Yongxin Casino.

Lin Sang frowned, "Just go in like this? You guys can tell at a glance that you are Su Qingbai, the weakest sick child in the world. If you lose your bet and die, what will you do? Bet with you?"

After a while, Lin Sang was kicked off the carriage.He rubbed his butt hastily, resentful in his heart, "It's so fierce, what's so attractive about it."

The sun shone warmly on the plaque of the gambling house, and the snow on the eaves turned into water and dripped down from time to time.

Su Qingbai dressed up as a businessman, and had several large moles on his face. He opened the door curtain, and a strong smell of feet mixed with sweat came over his face.He immediately felt sick to his stomach, almost gagging.

Lin Sang stuffed a pill into his mouth and said, "Shunni stops vomiting."

There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the gambling house, and there are all kinds of people.Lin Sang asked softly, "Which table do you want to gamble at?"

"How do the guys in Dyeing Pavilion usually play?"

"Using the dice to determine the size is no brainer. Besides, people don't have much money, so the bets are lowered."

As the two of them squeezed into a table, Su Qingbai pressed Lin Sang's shoulder, pushed him to his seat, and leaned into his ear and said, "Just play, if you lose, I'll just ask for money."

Lin Sang twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, "Who do you look down upon?"

He took out a large silver ingot from his pocket, put it on the table full of small copper plates with a "slap", and shouted roughly: "I crush it!"

The people at the table trembled and looked at him with strange eyes.

Su Qingbai folded her arms and smiled slightly.