Chapter 116 Do not look at anything indecent

The casino was in chaos in an instant.

The door was closed, and the casino was dark. The thugs and gamblers gathered and surrounded the three people.

The situation changed instantly. Xiao Ying'an glanced at Jiang Jie, who was playing vigorously just now, and curled his lips and said: "Boss Jiang can't afford to play, why does he open a casino?"

Jiang Jie said coldly: "Two one points, do you really think you are a gambling god?"

At this point, in his eyes, Xiao Ying'an is definitely not a baby, but a veteran who has been in the casino for many years.

Xiao Ying'an said nothing, but directly picked up the dice cup just now, and opened her lips: "My hand will be chopped off later, but two one points, it's easy."

After that, she shook the dice without saying a word.

The first time, the second time, the third time...

all two one points.

Such strength is really terrifying.

If she were a dealer in a casino, the casino would probably make a fortune.

Jiang Jie raised his eyebrows, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

He played with it with a smile, and the next moment, he threw the dagger directly on the table.

A hole was instantly smashed in the gambling table.

The dagger shook again and again, standing firmly.

"I don't want the Jiang Mansion, I just want the paving. It doesn't have to be ten times, just give it all to me. If you agree, Lingfeng will be given to you. Otherwise, don't think about walking out of Lingfeng alive!"

Little Ying'an turned around and looked at Zong Yaozhi, slowly: "Okay?"

Zong Yaozhi was about to say not to ask him, but the next moment he remembered that Ying'an should ask him the value of the paving.

He quickly calculated in his mind: "The total floor space is equivalent to 500,000 taels of gold plus 10,000 taels of silver. This casino..."

He looked around and showed a look of disgust.

But as soon as he finished speaking, little Ying'an spoke: "Then take back the bet just now, and fight. Not only Ling Feng, but also Jiang Jie!"

The Fourteenth Master and Zong Yaozhi looked at each other, took a deep breath and went straight up.

Helpless, they could only listen to her.

The two of them had excellent skills and cooperation. Some

people who were not afraid of death, seeing that they could not get close to the two of them, set their sights on Ying'an.

But before they could get close to Ying'an, they were hit by a divine power that was invisible to the naked eye. In an instant, they were exhausted and fell to the ground, twitching and crawling, foaming at the mouth.

But in just a cup of tea, everyone in the casino fell down.

Little Ying'an looked at Jiang Jie, who was foaming at the mouth at some point, and said, "You could have waited quietly for me to recruit you, but you insisted on taking action. You really overestimated your own abilities, and made me go to great lengths to save you. It's not fun!"

She complained, jumped off the gambling table, walked to Jiang Jie, and fed him a pill.

The next moment, Jiang Jie woke up.

Seeing Little Ying'an in front of him, he dodged backwards with a look of fear in his eyes and white foam on his lips. He looked quite funny.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Ghost...ghost..."

The Fourteenth Master and Zong Yaozhi stepped forward tacitly.

Zong Yaozhi took out a handcuff from his pocket expressionlessly and stuffed it into the other's mouth.

The Fourteenth Master also held the knife to the other's neck expressionlessly.

Xiao Ying'an finally spoke: "Can you listen quietly?"

With the knife on his neck, Jiang Jie nodded desperately.

Xiao Ying'an said with satisfaction: "I want you to open casinos in the capitals of the surrounding countries, as well as in Daling Capital, right in the center of the main street, and you can be the big boss. I will give you the money. Tell me how the man behind you contacted you, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Jiang Jie was so scared that he peed his pants.

Xiao Ying'an stepped back several steps in disgust.

Zong Yaozhi hurriedly stepped forward to cover Xiao Ying'an's face, and slapped him.

"Don't look at it if it's not appropriate, don't look at it if it's not appropriate..."

"I said... I said... I told you... Don't kill me..."

At night.

In the study.

Wei Xin, dressed in black, knelt before Emperor Qing Ling: "Your Majesty, there are new discoveries in Furong City, a hundred miles away!"

Emperor Qing Ling put down the memorial in his hand and opened his lips: "Tell me about it."

Wei Xin carefully chose his words and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Some people said that they saw the young master of the prime minister's family in the portrait appeared there, and beside him, there was a three-year-old girl and a hooded man. The three of them walked side by side, and they looked very related."

After the voice fell, the study was very quiet.

You could hear a pin drop.

"Does the prime minister's family have any relatives in Furong City?"

"No, and the prime minister's family hasn't given birth to a girl for many years. Princess Zhixin is... the first..."

Wei Xin spoke less and less confidently.

Even he felt that the reports from his subordinates were hard to listen to.

They actually claimed that they heard from the people that Zong Yaozhi called himself uncle, the man in the hood called himself fourteenth uncle, and the little girl... was called Ying'an...

Isn't this nonsense!

He didn't dare to say these words, but this guidance was enough.

Emperor Qing Ling frowned and said in a deep voice: "When did Zong Yaozhi leave?"

Wei Xin nodded: "He set out this morning, had lunch at a teahouse outside the city, and then kept on going, arriving in Furong City before this afternoon."

"That hooded man... is he a real scholar?"

Wei Xin immediately lowered his head: "Your Majesty forgot that the Fourteenth Master's body has been taken away for burial."

Emperor Qing Ling did not respond, but opened his lips and said slowly: "Tomorrow you will go to Furong City in person. I want to know the true identities of the three of them. If they are related to the Fourteenth Master and the princess, bring them back directly! If even a hair is hurt, I will never forgive them!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

After that, Wei Xin left the study directly.

Inside, Concubine Shu Gui woke up at some point and stood at the door of the inner room looking at him.

When Emperor Qing Ling realized that she was behind him, he walked over, picked her up, and put her back on the bed.

"Why don't you take a good rest? Why did you get out of bed barefoot? Do you want me to owe you my whole life and never be able to repay you?"

Concubine Shu Gui looked up at him and said slowly: "Your Majesty, is Ying'an really dead?"

There were too many rumors in the harem today. She heard a few of them from time to time. Now, even if she didn't want to believe it, she had to believe it.

The Wei Xin report just now was about a three-year-old girl, not Ying'an.

She... was really uneasy...

Emperor Qingling frowned and lowered his eyes. There was suspicion, sadness, and some complexity in his eyes.

He had a guess in his mind, but reason reminded him not to make random guesses, otherwise he might suffer misfortune.

In today's world, how can one change age at will?

If so, wouldn't the world be in chaos!

If Ying'an is really like this, I'm afraid that as an emperor, he must eliminate harm for the people and uphold justice.

Just like he had no choice but to put Ying'an in the cold palace, it was both to avoid risks and to give an account to the previous dynasty.

But if Ying'an really has such great ability, then why would Daling not prosper? Why would the world not prosper!

Ying'an is the princess of Daling. She

should contribute to the national destiny of Daling and uphold justice.

But he doesn't want to do so.

He wants to protect Ying'an behind him, not let anyone see her talent, and keep her safe for the rest of her life. Even if she is just a useless princess in the cold palace, he is willing.

"Yao He, I always dream that Ying An is living well in the harem. She was already one year old at that time. She was carefree and innocent in Chengqian Palace. Don't worry, Ying An is fine. She is still waiting to honor you in the future!"

There was more to say.

Emperor Qingling didn't say it.

He also dreamed that the one-year-old Ying An was pushed into a well and died tragically.

It was exactly like Ying An's previous life.