Chapter 89 Shen Pingjin's luck is just so mysterious.
Shen Pingjin didn't notice any of this. She knew Su Xuanmao was behind her and just wanted to get Lu Qingjia through the process as quickly as possible so she could get the reward.
Lu Qingjia seemed to sense her sister's anxiety and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Feeling the man behind her approaching, Shen Pingjin moved forward uncomfortably. After hearing Lu Qingjia's words, she ultimately didn't voice her disgust: "Jiajia, I'm fine."
Seemingly sensing Shen Pingjin's concession, Su Xuanmao's expression hardened.
She... is running away from herself.
After realizing this possibility, a sinister glint flashed in Su Xuanmao's eyes. He still couldn't believe that the woman who had once been so infatuated with him would now despise him so much.
But the more he did this, the more possessiveness took hold of him.
Fortunately, Shen Pingjin and Lu Qingjia had reached the front of the line. A beautiful embroiderer beside them stared at Shen Pingjin and curtsied slightly: "Miss, these are the dice. Would you like to go first, young master next to you, or would you like to go first..."
Shen Pingjin looked at Lu Qingjia: "Jiajia, do you want to go first or later?"
Looking at the crowd jostling around her, Lu Qingjia pondered for a moment, then took the dice from the embroiderer's hand. "Sister, let Jiajia go first."
"good."
Shen Pingjin watched as Lu Qingjia picked up the dice and walked towards the front of the red carpet. She turned around, her expression solemn, her light eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her dark hair swayed slightly backward with the movement of her hand.
As Shen Pingjin watched the dice roll, she inexplicably felt a pang of worry for Lu Qingjia.
If you roll a "six" on the dice, you can buy all the clothes in the store at half price.
The white dice rolled and rolled on the red carpet, refusing to stop, as if deliberately creating suspense for everyone.
Everyone around held their breath, because so far, most people had rolled "one" and "five", and no one had been lucky enough to roll "six".
Everyone's eyes followed the movement of the dice. They saw that the dice finally stopped rolling on the number "1," but the next second—
It then rolled to "six".
Lu Qingjia was somewhat happy, but the next moment, the dice, which was about to stop rolling, rolled to the side again, and when she looked down, it had turned into a "five".
Lu Qingjia's smile froze, and she stopped speaking to Shen Pingjin.
Shen Pingjin said with some regret, "Jiajia, it's okay, there are still two more chances."
Looking into Shen Pingjin's gentle gaze, Lu Qingjia nodded: "Okay, you have two more chances. Jiajia, you must try your best to get a 'six'!"
Lu Qingjia's eyes hardened. "Okay, sister, Jiajia will definitely do her best."
This dice game is really all about luck, but seeing Lu Qingjia's determined look, Shen Pingjin couldn't help but encourage him.
Lu Qingjia threw twice more, but neither of them got a six. Shen Pingjin looked at Lu Qingjia and saw that he looked like he was about to cry, so she quickly comforted him, "Jiajia, it's okay, it's okay, you still have your sister."
Lu Qingjia felt this was a big deal, after all, he was Lu Qingjia, the exceptionally talented grandson of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
For some reason, Shen Pingjin was exceptionally patient whenever she was with Lu Qingjia. She felt a pang of heartache when she saw Lu Qingjia's disappointed expression.
"Jiajia is fine, there are still her sister's three more times."
If Shen Pingjin hadn't seen with her own eyes that the dice were perfectly square, she might have said that the dice had definitely been tampered with.
Lu Qingjia felt even more upset as he watched the pretty older woman comfort him. He didn't want her comforting him; he wanted to show off in front of her!
He felt wronged, but it was the pretty lady's turn to shine, so even if he was unwilling, he couldn't show it on the surface; at most, he could only complain to himself.
Shen Pingjin took the dice, and the others, seeing her luxurious clothes, all turned their attention to her.
Shen Pingjin turned around, thinking that she also had money, so the half price wasn't that important to her, and casually tossed it behind her.
As a result, everyone was stunned—
With a casual toss, Shen Pingjin threw the die, and it rolled perfectly to a "six," remaining perfectly still without rolling again.
Lu Qingjia was still lost in her thoughts when she heard the exclamations of those around her. She couldn't help but turn around and look at the dice.
Lu Qingjia was stunned when she saw that the top side of the die was a "six".
I tried three times and didn't get a vote. Is this pretty lady just that lucky?
Lu Qingjia took another step forward, and after confirming that the die did indeed show a "six", she gave Shen Pingjin a thumbs up.
"Beautiful lady, you are really amazing."
Shen Pingjin was stunned. She just threw it casually behind her and hit the "six" that no one else could throw?
When the embroiderer standing by saw Shen Pingjin roll a "six", she took advantage of the crowd's surprise and squeezed out of the crowd.
When Aunt Yuyan heard the embroiderer say that someone had rolled a "six", she was shocked. They had tried before and found that the "six" was hard to roll. Who was so lucky?
When Aunt Yuyan walked to the red carpet, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes after she saw that it was Shen Pingjin standing in front throwing dice.
It turns out the Regent's wife was just so lucky.
Aunt Yuyan stepped forward and curtsied slightly: "Your Highness, did you just throw out a 'six'?"
Shen Pingjin was also a little stunned. She glanced at the dice lying on the ground with the six facing up, and subconsciously nodded: "Yes, it's me."
Aunt Yuyan smiled gently: "Princess Regent, please come with me."
Upon hearing Aunt Yuyan's words, those around understood that the person who had rolled the dice was none other than the Regent's Consort.
Their eyes, which had been filled with astonishment and envy, now seemed to turn into a sense of entitlement and even a smile.
That smile must have come from a rumor circulating in the capital.
Even Su Xuanmao, who was standing behind Shen Pingjin, couldn't believe his eyes as Shen Pingjin casually threw the ball backward and hit it. His gaze darkened slightly, and he also decided to try it.
He looked at Mingyue and Qingfeng, who were guarding the side, and gestured for them to bring the dice over. The two respectfully handed the dice to Su Xuanmao, who then stepped forward and, imitating Shen Pingjin, turned around and casually tossed the dice behind him.
This die seems to have a magical power; the more you want to win, the less likely a six will appear. On the contrary, if you just throw it randomly, you'll hit it.
The others gasped in surprise when they saw Su Xuanmao hit a "six" so easily.
The embroiderer was also surprised that after winning one, another person was so lucky. She stepped forward and said to Su Xuanmao, "Young master, congratulations on winning 'six'. Please come with me."
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