Shang Ruoyi heard this, curled her lips, sat opposite him indifferently, picked up a dice cup, smiled and said: "In this case, it doesn't matter if I lose today, I don't know him."

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately became anxious: "You don't know him? We talked a few hours ago!"

"Does talking mean we know each other?" Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and asked, "What's my name?"

"You..." Ling Feng was choked for a moment. He really didn't know her name.

Lu Mingzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter. Let's use his life as one of the bets! After all, this kind of bet is more interesting."

Shang Ruoyi's fingertips curled slightly, but her expression did not change at all. She just nodded and said, "As you wish."

"Since you say you don't know how to gamble, how about we use the simplest game of gambling to decide the winner in one round?"

Shang Ruoyi shook the dice cup in her hand and nodded, "Okay."

"Whoever has the highest score wins this round." After saying that, Lu Mingzhou held the three dice in his hand and shook them in his pocket.

Shang Ruoyi slowly picked up the dice cup, shook it casually a few times and then placed it on the table.

Seeing this, Lu Mingzhou smiled and opened the lid, only to see three dice, each with a six.

"That's really not right, eighteen o'clock."

Ling Feng's face turned pale when he saw this, it was all over, eighteen o'clock was the maximum, he was afraid that his life would really be over.

Shang Ruoyi stretched out her hand and lifted the lid, only to see the three dice standing in a strange shape in the dice cup.

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The three dice were all pointed at the ground. Shang Ruoyi smiled and looked at Qian Jin and said, "Please count them, Manager Qian. How many points do I have?"

"This... Shopkeeper Qian was a little at a loss for a moment. This was the first time he had seen dice in this form."

At this moment, Lu Mingzhou waved his hand and said, "No need, you win this game."

"Thank you."

Lu Mingzhou looked at her for a long while and asked, "May I know your name?"

"You are too polite, senior. I am Lingjun." Shang Ruoyi made up a name casually.

Lu Mingzhou waved his hand and easily untied the rope that was tied to Ling Feng.

"A promise is as good as gold. I will do what I promised you. From now on, the grudge between you and me is written off." After he finished speaking, Shopkeeper Qian stepped forward and handed her a thousand-liang silver note: "This is the casino's profit today, and it all belongs to you."

Shang Ruoyi took the banknote in her pocket and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

Lu Mingzhou stood upstairs, watching Shang Ruoyi leave, and murmured, "I didn't expect that I would lose to a little girl today."

Girl?

Shopkeeper Qian was shocked: "Master, do you mean that Lingjun just now was a woman?"

"I guess the name Lingjun was just something she came up with to fool me." Lu Mingzhou's eyes rarely showed a little smile: "It's really interesting."

Ling Feng followed her out of the casino and said with a smile, "Thank you for saving my life today, Brother Lingjun."

Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and walked forward quickly.

Seeing that she didn't stop, he was about to catch up with her, but was stopped by Ah Dong: "Stay away from my father-in-law."

Ling Feng smacked his lips and had to follow slowly.

After walking for a while, Ah 늅 saw that he still hadn't left, so he couldn't help but ask coldly: "Why are you following us?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng shouted, "Who followed you? I'm going back to the inn!"

The next morning, just as Shang Ruoyi was about to go out, she heard a noisy sound downstairs.

"What happened?" She opened the door and saw a girl crying loudly with a child in her arms.

The people watching nearby couldn't help shaking their heads.

"How could a perfectly healthy child die just like that?"

"This one seems to be the wife of the Qiao family! Then the one who just died is the young master of the Qiao family?"

"Wow! The Qiao family has been looking forward to such a unique child for so long. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"Looks like he was poisoned to death!"

Qiao family?

At this time, Ah Dong came over and whispered, "The Qiao family is the largest family in Shanheng. More than half of the industries here belong to the Qiao family."

I see.

At this moment, Shang Ruoyi discovered that the child's body moved slightly. She pushed aside the crowd, stepped forward quickly, and whispered, "Madam, Ling Gong is not dead yet."

The man was stunned for a moment and asked quickly, "Really?"

Shang Ruoyi laid the child flat on the ground, felt his pulse, and whispered, "He's still alive." As soon as she finished speaking, Yingxue handed over the medicine box.

Shang Ruoyi took the silver needle and was about to stab it when she heard the woman beside her tremblingly say, "Are you a doctor, sir?"

"Yes." Shang Ruoyi inserted several silver needles into the boy's body.

Then I heard the man next to me say, "Such a young doctor? I've never heard of it!"

"A kid, pretending to be a doctor?"

"Mr. Qiao, please don't be fooled by her. Nowadays, anyone can claim to be a doctor. Your Highness is so precious, please don't let her make you sick."

"That's right! Don't be a charlatan, using Master 께's body to cheat you of some gold and silver."

Shang Ruoyi snorted coldly: "Are all your mouths used to stir up trouble and confuse right and wrong?"

"We are doing this for Joffe's own good."

"Is it for Mrs. Qiao's good?" She couldn't help but sneer: "If that's the case, why don't you help invite a doctor over? Instead, you keep talking nonsense here?" At this time, she had already inserted seven needles into the boy.

Shang Ruoyi didn't look up, but said coldly: "If your mouth has only this function, it's better not to use it." After she finished speaking, the last silver needle fell, and she gently moved the tail of the needle, only to see that the silver needles actually shook strangely.

Many people were amazed at what they saw.

The one who had just been making sarcastic remarks shut up when he saw this magical scene.

At this time, the boy's face had returned to normal, no longer as purple as before.

Shang Ruoyi poked the tip of the boy's index finger, and a stream of black blood spurted out and fell to the ground, emitting a fishy smell.

"This is..." Qiao Fu asked softly, "What is this?"

"This is the culprit that almost caused Lord Ling's death," Shang Ruoyi said softly, "Lord Ling was poisoned and not poisoned."

"What do you mean, sir? Forgive my ignorance. I don't understand what you mean."

"This thing is poisonous, but it was not given by someone else. It was brought by you from your mother's womb." She pointed at the still unconscious boy and said, "He must have been sick all the time when he was young!"

"That's right. Basically, he needs to take medicine every day, and he needs to ask the court doctor to come and see him every three days." Mrs. Qiao tightly grasped her handkerchief: "Master, you are really a miracle doctor! He can even see these."

At this moment, a woman in the crowd said, "You just said that we only stir up trouble, then why hasn't Mr. Qiao woke up yet?"