Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

You little bitch, if you dare to despise him, then he will put her on the bed and make her feel disgusted!

Although he thought so in his heart, he said something else in his mouth.

"I wonder why Miss Mu is fighting and making trouble and wanting to see me?"

He spoke loudly and did not shy away from the gamblers who were watching. He obviously wanted to give people the wrong impression and wanted everyone to think that Caiwei was here to crawl into bed.

Naturally, Caiwei knew his evil thoughts. She originally wanted to slap him to death, but then she thought that it would be too easy to slap him to death, so she said bluntly: "I thought Mr. Lu should know why I came? Could it be that he should know why I'm here?" My restaurant was smashed, Mr. Lu, don't you want to pay something for it?"

A servant brought a chair over and placed it respectfully behind Lu Junchen. Lu Junchen lifted his robe, sat down, and smiled sinisterly at Caiwei: "Miss Mu, everything that has a cause must have an effect, miss." If you want to investigate the matter of the restaurant being smashed, you should first think about why I did this."

What he was referring to was Caiwei tricking him into buying Chaoyun, and the incident that day when they met and planned to go to Yunyu with her, but she drugged him with strong medicine and escaped on her own, causing him to sleep with the wet nurse!

However, Caiwei thought that the reason why she dealt with him was not because he had lustful thoughts for no reason, molested her for no reason, and also put medicine in the incense in an attempt to lust after her. Otherwise, how could she deal with him, and he wouldn't As for shooting yourself in the foot.

However, these words were useless to him. He was a self-righteous person and had already decided that Caiwei had done something sorry for him. No matter what anyone said, he could not change his mind.

Caiwei didn't bother to reason with him and asked directly: "How will Mr. Lu handle this matter?"

Lu Junchen looked at the gambling equipment on the table and said, "Since we two have different opinions, why not let's have a bet to decide who is right and who is wrong? Miss Mu's gambling skills are superb, so she will not dare to challenge?" "

When Caiwei heard this, she got what she wanted and said with a smile, "Okay, how are you going to bet, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Junchen picked up the dice cup on the table and said: "The old rule is that you win two out of three games. Guess the number in the first game. If you can guess the opponent's number, you win; in the second game, whose point is smaller?" "Little one, who wins? If you are lucky enough to reach the third game, it will be compared with the big one. The big one wins and the small one loses. What do you think, girl?"

Caiwei nodded and said, "Okay!"

Lu Er, who had been silent for a long time, heard this and hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, no, this little bitch is really weird. I shook it twice, but everything changed after I opened the cup. I'm suspicious of her." It's a demon who is planning to capture her and torture her!"

How could Lu Junchen believe such words? He glanced at him sideways and snorted: "You're not good at gambling and you still dare to rely on others. It's really a disgrace to the Lu family. Get out of here!"

Lu Er was slapped in the face by his brother in public. He blushed and felt angry and annoyed. However, it was this brother that he was most afraid of on weekdays. Seeing that his elder brother was angry, he did not dare to say anything more, so he had to stand up angrily. Otherwise, he slipped out without a sound, still thinking bitterly in his heart that he would suffer a big loss later!

When all the gamblers saw that Lu Junchen was taking action, they were so excited that they rushed to tell each other. Lu Junchen is the most famous gambling god in Bianzhou Prefecture. Looking at the entire Bianzhou Prefecture, no one dares to gamble with him. These people in the casino Gamblers have only heard of his superb gambling skills, but they have never seen him gamble. What a rare opportunity it is for a gambler to be lucky enough to see the God of Gamblers show off his skills!

As a result, this gambling table became even more crowded!

The spectators craned their necks and stared wide-eyed, not wanting to miss a single moment.