Honey room fragrance

"Betting is something that only became popular later. At first, people just wanted to boost the morale of people they knew, but later people bet for all sorts of reasons."

"The banker makes a lot of money no matter who wins or loses."

"I'll try it later. Mi'er, please bet on me to win!" He threw her a wink.

"I promise to win you a lot of money."

Lin Mimi: "If you can win a lot of money for me, I will treat you to a meal!"

Song Chuyao: "You said it! Don't deny it!"

Lin Mimi raised her eyebrows and replied, "Of course!"

As he spoke, Song Chuyao walked in to compete in poetry. The talented scholar opposite him had just finished a poem when he saw Song Chuyao walking towards him.

He made a gesture to him to invite him to write his poem.

Song Chuyao cleared his throat, looked at Lin Mimi and recited the limerick he had just composed.

Lin Mimi thought it sounded a bit like that, but she just didn't know who was higher and who was lower.

But she still bet twenty taels of silver on Song Chuyao. If nothing else, she had to give him this little face.

The result came out within half an hour. It was obvious that the talented man won. There was no suspense in his victory...

Lin Mimi looked at Song Chuyao, who felt a little embarrassed, and the atmosphere was a little awkward...

Song Chuyao: "This is an accident. Believe me, I can do it."

Lin Mimi followed him to the pot-tossing area again. He indeed hit the target ten out of ten times. Lin Mimi cheered for him happily.

Lin Mimi also bet twenty taels this time, and this time she won back the twenty taels she had just lost.

Song Chuyao later participated in the Six Arts of a Gentleman competition. Lin Mimi made conservative bets, only betting twenty taels on each bet. Lin Mimi became nervous every time there was a competition.

In the end, Song Chuyao won everything, which was equivalent to her winning one hundred and twenty taels.

She hugged him with joy and excitement. Winning is always a happy thing.

"Ahhhh! I win! You're awesome!"

Song Chuyao replied with joy and pride: "Of course! I am a prince after all, I can't be incompetent!"

"No other talent can compare to me. I have undergone rigorous training in the six arts of a gentleman!"

"If you don't practice well, you will be punished!"

Lin Mimi counted the money perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah...you're right!"

Seeing her being so perfunctory, Song Chuyao couldn't help but feel dissatisfied: "Someone won the money but is not going to fulfill his promise?"

Lin Mimi heard this and said cheerfully: "How could that be? Let's go! Third Master~"

After saying that, Lin Mimi pulled his sleeve and walked out.

Lin Mimi took him to the Zhenxiu Pavilion and asked for a small private room. After all, he was a prince, and his status did not allow him to sit in the hall like them. Besides, it would be troublesome if he was recognized.

Lin Mimi ordered the signature dishes she had eaten before, and the dishes were served soon.

Lin Mimi: "Try it! The food here is delicious!"

Song Chuyao: "I want to eat what you pick up."

Lin Mimi rolled her eyes in her heart and gave him the chicken leg she was holding.

"No... here you go!"

Song Chuyao: "Mi Mi is so considerate and thoughtful, she really wins my heart!"

Lin Mimi: "Third Master, don't talk while eating..."

Lin Mimi was busy preparing the delicious food on the table and didn't want to pay attention to him.

After hearing this, Song Chuyao stopped teasing her and they both concentrated on eating.

Only he glanced at her from time to time!

For him, as long as he could be with her, he would do anything, even without saying anything.

Occasionally, he would see a grain of rice on the corner of her mouth, and he would reach out to take it off for her, thinking that she was just like a kitten.

At this time, Lin Mimi had almost finished eating. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and glanced at Song Chuyao: "I'm done!"

Song Chuyao: "Yeah! I'm full too, the food here is really delicious!"

As he spoke, he took out a brocade box from his arms, opened it and handed it to Lin Mimi.

Lin Mimi only saw a golden hairpin lying inside. There were auspicious cloud patterns carved on the hairpin, which looked very valuable.

Lin Mimi's eyes lit up. Oh my god! This must be at least over a hundred grams!

Song Chuyao looked into her eyes and said, "I asked a skilled craftsman in the palace to make this for you."

After saying that, he took out a golden hairpin and wanted to put it on Lin Mimi. Lin Mimi felt her head getting heavier.

Lin Mimi said with a little discomfort: "Such a valuable hairpin, you should leave it to your princess!"

"It's not a suitable gift for me..." Lin Mimi said as she was about to take off the hairpin.

Song Chuyao grabbed her hand and said, "Don't move. I can't take back the gift I gave you!"

"Besides, I only want you to be my princess in this life. If it's not you, I would rather never marry!"

"You understand... my feelings for you."

Lin Mimi shook her head and looked at him!

Song Chuyao: "I really want to dig out my heart and show it to you!"

Lin Mimi pointed a golden hairpin at his heart and said, "Dig it out and let me see it! I believe you..."

Song Chuyao held Lin Mimi's hand and stabbed it towards his chest. Song Chuyao endured the pain. Lin Mimi looked at him in surprise, and blood immediately oozed out of her chest.

Lin Mimi panicked and threw down her hairpin, using her hands to block his bleeding chest: "You are such a lunatic, I was just kidding you!"

Song Chuyao touched her hand covering her chest and said to her: "As long as it is what you want, I am willing to give it to you."

“You can trust my heart…”

Lin Mimi looked flustered, and couldn't help but worry about him: "I believe it, I believe it, okay!"

"This is really crazy, what should I do now? I can't stop it!"

"If I'm discovered, I'll be dead. Murdering a prince is a capital crime!"

"You killed me!" Lin Mimi cried.

Song Chuyao comforted her: "Don't worry, you won't die!"

"I will hide it well and will never implicate you!"

Lin Mimi asked him to block the wound himself. The wound was caused by a hairpin. The wound was not big but quite deep.

She opened the door and quickly walked to the drugstore opposite, bought hemostatic drugs, wound medicine, gauze, etc., and then ran back quickly.

After opening the door, I saw that his face was pale due to blood loss.

He quickly closed the door, walked over, tore off his clothes, sprinkled hemostatic powder on him, and when he saw the bleeding slow down, he dipped his fingers in the wound medicine and applied it to his chest.

Her fingers were icy cold, and she breathed gently as she applied the medicine. Song Chuyao felt sweet in his heart as he watched her apply the medicine to him so carefully.

After Lin Mimi applied the wound medicine, she took out gauze and wrapped it around his chest.

Lin Mimi inevitably hugged him. Although they were not standing close to each other, they were very close.

It was so close that the breath from Lin Mimi's nose sprayed on his fair shoulders, and goose bumps immediately appeared on his shoulders.

He looked at the face so close to him, and he could clearly see the almost transparent, delicate hair on her face.

But as a man, Song Chuyao's shoulders and back could not be thin. Lin Mimi's hand hanging in the air could not reach the other hand, so Lin Mimi could only reach forward.

Lin Mimi pinched the gauze and wrapped it around several times before tying a bow at Song Chuyao's armpit.

Lin Mimi breathed a sigh of relief, her life was saved!