Chapter 137: Reminisce

Slowly, Gu Yining also lost interest. At first, she would cheer for a while, but later, she didn't even want to laugh.
Winning all the time is also extremely boring.
"Chen Chen," Gu Yining gently pulled La Mo Jianchen's sleeves, raised her head, and whispered, "Let's go, it's so boring."
When Mo Jianchen saw this, he couldn't help laughing. This girl finally knew that he was bored.
Taking advantage of the situation, she took her hand and prepared to walk towards the door.
Gu Yining followed Mo Jianchen, and before he took a few steps, Yu Guang saw that there seemed to be a burst of light on the side of the casino.
She subconsciously glanced at the light source, only to find a door there!
"Chen Chen Chen Chen!" Gu Yi Ning seemed to have discovered some treasure, pulling Mo Jianchen's sleeves, and pointing to the door by the wall. When she first entered the door, she had looked around. There was obviously no door there. Yeah, why did it suddenly come out?
"Look, what is that!" Gu Yining stopped.
Mo Jianchen looked in the direction she pointed and found a door.
Gu Yining took Mo Jianchen and walked there. The maid was right. There seemed to be a god-man here.
Gently pushed the door open, and the two stepped in one after another. As soon as their front feet stepped into the room, the door closed.
The room was quiet, it seemed to be isolated from the noise from the outside world.
Inside the house, a scent of fragrance wafted faintly, and the surroundings were bright. In front of them, a curtain made of beads was hung down. Behind the curtain was a woman.
His slender fingers tapped the table again and again, and everything was hazy.
The familiar scene made the two people frown.
"Come here." The female voice came from behind the curtain.
Mo Jianchen led Gu Yining to the table.
"Meet again." Although he hadn't seen her, based on his instinct, he felt that it was the prophet he met in the brothel that day.
The woman behind the curtain chuckled softly without responding.
"Both of you have what you want?" The familiar voice echoed in the air again.
They did have their own desires, but neither of them responded.
I don't know when, there is a dice cup in the hand of the prophet: "Can only satisfy one person's wish, guess the big and guess the small?"
"What if you guess it right? What if you guess it wrong?" Mo Jianchen asked indifferently.
"If you guess it right, I will help you complete what you want in your heart. If you guess it wrong, you will never be able to do what you want in your heart." The Prophet moved his red lips slightly.
"Are you not afraid of this king using spiritual power?" Mo Jianchen continued to ask.
"You can't use it," the prophet seemed to trust Mo Jianchen very much. "Besides, you can't use it."
The gambling game here is different from the bustling ones outside. The game is bigger here, and only success is allowed, not failure. Once it fails, the desire of the heart will never be realized.
"Who is coming?" The Prophet said, and a thought-provoking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The two looked at each other.
After a moment of silence, a low male voice slowly sounded: "I'm coming."
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As soon as the voice fell, the dice cup behind the curtain began to move, and suddenly left the table, passing light blue light in the air, as if the speed was too fast, and it sparked with the air.
The dice cup suddenly fell on the table with a "pop", simply and neatly.
"Large or small?" The woman behind the curtain slightly lifted her lips.
"Big."
After Mo Jianchen finished speaking, the dice cup was pushed out of the bead curtain. It swept across the smooth tabletop and stopped in front of Mo Jianchen.
His deep eyes couldn't help but tighten, and his big, skeletal hand supported the dice cup. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened the dice cup.
is big.
Mo Jianchen let out a sigh of relief, and Junyan recovered his calmness just now.
"Go to Empress Shu, talk to her about the past, and you will get what you want."
After the Prophet finished speaking, the door behind him opened leisurely, and when he finished speaking, it was time to see off the guests.
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After returning from Yunbei, the two came to the palace of Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu is still the same as before, sitting leisurely on the stone bench at the entrance of the temple, she is making tea and basking in the sun, while Princess Yi'an sits obediently across from her, taking a bite of fruit from the model of her mother. tea.
The sun slanted on them, and everything was quiet.
No matter how much deceit the outside world may have, a pure and rare sincerity can always be maintained here.
"Concubine Shu." Mo Jianchen took Gu Yining and stopped in front of Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu raised her head, seeing Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining in front of her, she couldn't help showing a nice smile: "You are here!"
"Brother Jianchen!" Mo Yi'an saw Mo Jianchen and quickly jumped off the stone bench, and immediately rushed to Mo Jianchen. Because of not being tall enough, she could only hug Mo Jianchen's legs.
She is like an elf, cute and lovable.
The soft little hand gently pinched the fingers of Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining, led them to the stone bench, and invited them to sit down.
"What are you doing today?" Concubine Shu asked calmly.
Mo Jianchen hesitated for a while, looking like he didn't know how to speak, and suddenly asked what happened before, would it be a little...abrupt?
"I came here today, just to ask..."
"Niangniang, how long have you been to the palace?" Before Mo Jianchen could finish speaking, Gu Yining interrupted her.
"Just to ask this?" After hearing this, Empress Shu seemed to have a little surprise on her face, but soon the surprise was replaced by a smile.
Mo Jianchen gave a hum.
"About twenty years ago..." Shu Fei recalled, her clear eyes seemed to have passed over the things in front of her at this moment, going back twenty years ago.
She entered the palace at the age of fourteen, but she had never competed with other concubines. She became pregnant with Mo Yi'an a few years ago and became even more reluctant to touch things in the deep palace.
"Shortly after I entered the palace, Chen'er was born," Shu Fei said, with a smile on her face involuntarily. At that time, she even ran to see Mo Jianchen, the little one was wrapped up. In the infancy, with white and tender skin and clear eyes, he didn't cry or make trouble when seeing people, but smiled very brightly. "The year Chen'er was born, the country of Mexico was in good weather, the country is peaceful, and everything is thriving. It is said that Chen'er is the reincarnation of a lucky star. It is also because of this that the saint is more fond of your mother and concubine, and he especially likes you."
It turned out that Mo Jianchen was the holy prince’s favorite prince. The reason was not only that his mother and concubine were the holy concubine. He had done a lot of great achievements for Mo State. It turned out that from the beginning, he became the emperor’s favorite. Prince.
Hearing the words of Concubine Shu, Mo Jianchen smiled faintly, how ironic, he is a cat demon — the most unlucky thing by the Mo State officials, but everyone does not know it, the Holy Admiral regards him as Fuxing, he became a great hero of the Mo state, and even one of the holy princes.