Chapter 120: Gambling

Chapter 120 Gambling
The night of the dust is sinking, and there is no speech. It is the default.
Murong Xue’s cold smile, Chongxi, is the last stroke of the dead person, and it’s okay, it’s okay, no one will thank you, but a million people will die, then you are a hard-pressed person. The broomstick star will live in the accusations of the people for the rest of his life, and will not lift his head again.
Jing Wang is righteous, night Yi Chen can not think of her, Jing Wang took the treasure, but also can not think of her, Jing Wang father seriously ill, to be happy, think of her, night Yi Chen is really good for her!
"Why don't you let Qin Yuyan go to the rush?" The cold questioning voice was introduced into the ear, and the night smog looked at her. The words of the word: "My father does not agree with the jade smoke!"
"Is it? I thought you like Qin Yuyan. I don't want her to bear the nickname after the failure. I deliberately asked me to be a scapegoat!" Murong Xue's mouth was slightly picky, like laughing and laughing, sneer and scorn, tingling The eyes of the night dust: "In your heart, is this king such a person?"
"Isn't it?" Murong Xue squinted at him, relentlessly refuting: "In the heart of Jing Wang, Qin Yuyan is a treasure, and I, just a grass, for the treasures in your palm, you can sacrifice me at any time. Insignificant grass..."
If you can't like her, you can't use her as a puppet, and use it casually!
Looking at her cold eyes, the night smog frowned and patience: "This king is not coming to quarrel with you..."
"I am even more too lazy to argue with you, the door is in front, so good to go, don't send!" Murong Xue unceremoniously went down the order.
The face of the night dust is horrible and horrible. "Mu Rongxue, my father is also your elder. When you grew up watching you grow up, how can you see death?"
"I can't help but die?" Murong Xue was laughed at by his words: "Night Yichen, Jing Lao Wangye is your father, as long as you marry your wife, no matter who you are, you are in a hurry, Jing Wang Wangye should be good. Of course, it will be good!" Of course, if he should not be good, even if the night of the dust to return the heavenly fairy to the government, Jing Lao Wangye would like to survive.
"But my father only recognizes you as a daughter-in-law. This king is rushing to you. He has a chance to live. If the king is jealous of others, he will never wake up again!" There is a little bit of grief that is hard to hide.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and disdained: "Jing Lao Wang is unconscious, how can you know who you are?" I want to lie to her to compromise, please also say a suitable reason, such a loophole excuses, three-year-old children do not bother to use... ...
Looking at her cold, firm eyes, a feeling of powerlessness in the heart of the night, she is more stubborn than he imagined, no matter what he said, she was not moved: "How do you marry this? king?"
"No matter what, I will not marry you! Murong Xue looked at him, and the bottom of the bottom flashed the cold and firm never before!
"Why?" The night smog sharp eyes slammed fiercely, and the bottom flashed a look that others could not understand.
"You don't like me, I don't like you, I am tied together, not only will not be happy, but also make the two sides more painful, it is better to dissolve the marriage contract, you are happy, I am also happy!" Murong Xue said faintly, his eyes were faint .
At the end of the night, the dusty glint flashed a complicated look, and the low-lying road was only half-shouldered: "But my father's illness... I need you..."
"I can help you to wake him up, then, how do we get married?" Murong Xue looked at him, his eyes cold.
Night Yiguang squinted: "Do you know medicine?"
"I have seen a few medical books in my spare time!" Murong Xue smiled softly: medical skills are not a one-off process, and some people need to be taught in detail. The original subject is weak and sick, and does not like to contact with people. She said that she will be medically skilled, and the night will definitely be suspicious. !
"My father hurts and hurts the heart. The best Sun Tai doctor in the hospital is back to the sky. Can you save him?" Night Yi Chen raised her eyebrows and looked at her, and her eyebrows were unbelief.
Murong Xue’s bright face was slightly gloomy and proudly said:
I haven’t tried it. How do you know that I can’t save it? It’s better to do this, let’s make a bet. If I wake up your father, let’s dissolve the marriage contract!

The night of the dust heard the words, sharp eyes slammed up, eyes narrow and silent, silent.
Murong Xue waited a little impatient, and glanced at him, like a smile: "Jing Wang Ye let me rush, not to save the old prince, now there is a way to save him, Jing Wang Ye refused to promise, is not, Jing The old prince is not sick at all? Or, Jing Wangye does not want to let Jing Lao Wang awake..."
"You don't want to talk nonsense." The night slammed her voice and interrupted her. She looked at her coldly: "This king is worried, what can you do if you can't save people?"
Murong Xue did not agree: "I will not be saved..."
"There is always something in case, you don't want to say too sure." The night is so cold and cold, the sound of the ice reveals some inexplicable feelings.
I heard that Murong Xue’s eyebrows picked and picked, and said carelessly:
Don’t turn around, what do you want, let’s just say it!

"If you can't save my father, you will marry the king, how?" The night of the dust is a word, and the bottom is flashing with a little bit of darkness.
Ouyang Shaohao's black eyes slammed fiercely, and looked at Murong Xue for a moment without blinking!
Murong Xue sneered in the heart, saying that going, night Yichen still wants her to marry him, it is shameless, but, unfortunately, his wishful thinking is afraid to be defeated: "A word is fixed!"
"A word is fixed!" The night of the dust, a word, a corner of the mouth bent a few invisible beautiful arc.
Ouyang Shaojun Jun beauty face is gloomy, looking at Murong Xue, and the head does not return to the stride forward.
Murong Xue was full of fog, hurried to the front, grabbed his sleeves, and said: "What happened to you?"
"You actually promised the night gambling gambling promise, it is getting more and more stupid..." Ouyang Shaohao didn't take a look at her, he thought she was smart, and would not easily agree to the conditions of the night, I did not expect that she was just After thinking for a moment, I agreed with stupidity.
Murong Xue grinned and lowered his voice: "Jing Lao Wang has never been willing to see me. I can't think of other methods of remarriage for a while, so I have to make a decision..."
Looking at her bitter face, Ouyang Shaohao sighed heavily: "Now I can't think of a way, I can think about it later, but if you lose this time, you will marry the night, your marriage contract. It will never be retired."
"Reassured, I will never lose!" Murong Xue smiled slightly and confidently.
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes glanced:
Why?

"Mountains have their own plans, it is not appropriate to disclose them at the moment. You will know when you arrive at Jingwangfu..." Murong Xue said with a smile, and saw Ouyang Shaohao still want to ask, she hurriedly said: "The time is not early, let us hurry. Go to Jing Wangfu, solve the problem early, and get married early."
(End of this chapter)