Conceited Princess Hard To Please/C12 Chapter Xii Gambling
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C12 Chapter Xii Gambling

And all of this was nothing. What made her speechless was, Su Jingfeng, it was just early in the morning and he had already started again.

After swinging a few times, the servants in the yard were all amazed. After all, Su Jingfeng was a well-known genius in the Zi family. Naturally, he was known for his martial arts skills and was considered the best in the world.

Actually, this was only in the eyes of an outsider. It was nothing more than that, as long as an expert glanced at it, he would notice the flaw in the move.

Although Su Jingyun's martial arts was not the best in the world, but compared to Su Jingfeng, she was much stronger.

The latter seemed to have noticed her gaze and leisurely walked towards her: "Look at you, your appearance is unsightly and you're not very thin. You don't have any proficiency in the music, chess, painting of the woman's skill, today can be considered as my mood being good. I will teach you one or two moves, so that you won't have the strength to fight back next time you die outside."

Su Jingyun yawned as she did not take this sentence to heart. She picked her ears impatiently. She had heard it clearly for the past few days.

Meanwhile, her gaze unconsciously landed on her own body. She was very thin, one could really describe her as as as as thin as a stick.

However, this was not her original intention. Perhaps it was because her memories of this matter were too deep, causing her memories of the original owner to be filled with this memory.

In the past, he had compared her everywhere, especially to make her lose the affection of her father and her mother. He had even told her that this was how a woman should be.

From then on, Su Jingyun didn't eat any food. It was her mother and father who forced her to eat. Only then would she not starve to death. Naturally, she had become like this.

Originally, she wanted to leave, but she was blocked by Su Jingfeng. She impatiently said: "Just now the way you held the sword had many drawbacks, your front and back legs were only two meters apart, when your right hand held the sword, your eyes should have been focused on the sharp sword in your hand, not on your so-called display of strength. This is just a superficial posture."

"What do you know? It was originally like this. There is no need for you to criticize it, but you, on the other hand, do not know anything. "

There was not much patience left. After saying this, Su Jingyun grabbed his clothes and said word by word: "What if I do?"

"Other than being stupid, what else can you do? I don't even believe you can eat shit. " Su Jingfeng blurted out without thinking.

However, when he saw Su Jingyun's determined gaze and how abnormal she was during this period of time, Su Jingfeng's heart unavoidably wavered a little. In just a moment, he had already made up his mind.

He didn't know who Su Jingyun was?

"But how will you punish me if you don't know how to?"

"You can do whatever you want." Su Jingyun said indifferently. The way she looked at Su Jingfeng was as if she was looking at a retard.

It wasn't that Su Jingfeng didn't know about her recent changes, but he still firmly believed that she was the same fool from before. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Tsk, I'm like a pig!"

"What's with that gaze of yours? Don't go, clearly tell me!"

"I'm hungry. We'll compete after dinner. Don't forget your promise."

"Miss, I think it's better if you don't. Young master has never liked you. If you really do take this gamble, I don't know how to make things difficult for you." Miao Miao whispered.

"Just wait and watch and eat your feces!" Su Jingyun didn't take Miao Miao's reminder to heart at all, nor did she pay attention to her worries. This was because she would never fight an unprepared battle.

Su Jingfeng was slightly stunned, and unconsciously thought of what he had said just now, "Eat feces?" Was he being too impulsive?

But when he thought about how Su Jingyun was a fool, he did not think this way. What else could she know? How could he really eat shit?

However, in the instant that Su Jingyun played the zither, Su Jingfeng regretted it.

The sound of the zither wound around one's ears, undulating up and down. It was like a dream, causing one to sink into depravity.

"Su Jingyun, I don't care what tricks you used, hurry up and stop." Su Jingfeng was about to rush forward to stop Su Jingyun, but he was stopped by Luo Zhen.

He did not feel much about him, but he knew that she was his cousin, and that she had come to the house and rarely spoke to him.

"Get out of the way, I wonder what method Su Jingyun used, when did she learn how to play the zither?"

Her eyes were like autumn water, making people feel very comfortable, allowing Su Jingfeng to gradually calm down.

"Cousin, you should also know that Su Jingyun has changed quite a bit recently. I'm afraid she has been bewitched by a villain."

"Her death is none of my business!"

Luo Zhen's smile froze on his face. Originally, he had only wanted to use Su Jingfeng's connections to investigate what had happened to Su Jingyun, and why did it feel like he had become a completely different person?

Originally, she did not realize it, but in these past few days, whenever she tried to find trouble with Su Jingyun, she would always be the one eating the turtle. Only then did she gradually become suspicious.

However, he never would have thought that Su Jingfeng didn't care about his sister at all. She didn't even have any way to use her, so she couldn't help but frown.

However, in the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something as he smiled and said, "Since Little Sister Jing Yun is so good at playing the zither, why don't you let her go to the embroidery room to look for Miss Ye Xitan?"

"This is a good idea. I'll let her know that her zither skills are merely a small fry. To think that she still dares to mock my sword arts."

Luo Zhen pursed his lips, knowing that he had achieved his goal. He looked deeply at Lady Su and Su Wen Cang, who were currently reveling in Su Jingyun's zither music, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

After the song ended, everyone present was completely enchanted by the beautiful sound of the zither. Just as Su Jingyun stood up, everyone realized that she had finished playing the zither.

Madam Su couldn't control her surprise. She rushed forward and hugged her daughter tightly. Before she could say anything, tears were already streaming down her face.

"Mother, why are you crying when you hear me play the zither? If I knew this would happen, Jing Yun wouldn't have played anymore. Even if I lost the bet with big brother, it wouldn't have mattered. "

"No, Mother is happy. But, what's the wager?"

With just one or two sentences, Su Jingyun shifted Madam Su's attention to the wager. It was not because she had learned how to play the zither, nor was it because she had to think of a way to explain this matter.

She had avoided trouble, but Su Jingfeng was different. Indeed, Madame Su immediately stopped crying and used a handkerchief to wipe her face.

Just a moment ago, he was still acting like he doted on his daughter, but in the next moment, he looked at Su Jingfeng as if he was his enemy.

"This is none of my business. The one who lost is obviously me, and the one who wants to eat sh * t is also me. How come no one dotes on me? "

"You clearly know what your sister looks like, but you're still betting with her. If you don't explain everything properly today, then get out of here." Madam Su said with a look of disappointment.

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