The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

Qi Bo held the table with his hands, staring at the dice cup with such anger that smoke was coming out of his head.

He waved his hand and grabbed the servant's throat: "You are not good enough to do anything, but you are always causing trouble!"

The servant rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

"Awan, we won! We won!!!" Sang Daqing didn't care about the scars on his butt and jumped three feet high.

Sang Wan's heart rose from the bottom of the valley to the clouds again. The victory came too bizarrely and she could not believe her eyes at all.

She was indeed sixteen, and Zibo was fifteen.

"I win, I win," she murmured to herself.

She wanted to kneel down and kowtow to all the gods and Buddhas. This was truly a sign of God's mercy!

Qi Bo held his head in frustration and stamped his feet frantically: "Damn it! Damn it!"

Sang Wan immediately picked up her bag and pulled Sang Daqing out the door. "Qi Bo, so many people saw it. I won. A real man can't go back on his word! You must let us go!"

A fierce look rose in Qi Bo's eyes, but the word "real man" made him feel that Sang Wan's evaluation of him was still somewhat pleasing to the ear, and he didn't want to lose face at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I am a man, you can go now."

Sang Wan was skeptical and dragged Sang Daqing's sleeve out. But just a few steps out of the door, she began to feel dizzy and saw stars.

No...what is this?

She slowly turned her head back and saw Qi Bo grinning with a very proud smile.

Got infected.

She remembered.

There is a layer of fine powder on the lid of the dice cup that I just touched. It is a sleeping pill!

Sang Daqing saw Sang Wan fainted on the ground and pushed her: "Wan'er! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

No matter how he pushed, Sang Wan didn't move.

Qi Bo walked towards him step by step with a knife in his hand, and Sang Daqing fell to the ground in fear.

The knife scratched his buttocks, causing pain and leaving a long trail of blood as he stepped back.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Qi Bo wiped the sword with a cotton handkerchief, saying with a forced smile: "If you know what's good for you, leave your sister behind and get out!"

Sang Daqing looked at the unconscious Sang Wan, licked his lips in horror, picked up the bag on the ground and immediately ran out.

"Wan, brother, go and call someone to rescue you."

"Waste!" Qi Bo sneered and waved his hand at the servant: "Take it away."

Two servants, one holding Sang Wan's hands and the other holding her feet, carried her inside unsteadily.

Qi Bo followed behind, reminding from time to time:

"Slow down, clumsy guy, don't knock my gambling god lady!"

Qi Bo continued, "Call two maids and wash Madam Ru. I want to have my wedding night!"

"Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir!" The servants congratulated in unison.

"Rewards! Rewards for everyone!" Qi Bo was overjoyed at the thought of having a beautiful woman in his arms.

He was getting impatient and was about to go in when a servant came hurriedly from outside the corridor and reported:

"Master, Mr. Pei is here and is waiting for you in the Tianzi private room up front."

Qi Bo frowned. "Why would he come at this hour? It's such a bad time! I'll be right there."

He turned his head to look into the inner room, wiped his saliva, and walked out reluctantly, still mumbling complaints.

*

As soon as Bu entered the private room, Qi Bo saw that Pei Yanting looked unhappy.

"What's wrong, Second Young Master? Who made you angry?"

Pei Yanting angrily threw a piece of paper at him: "Look for yourself, what a good thing you have done!"

Qi Bo unfolded the wrinkled paper, which was all red, as if written in blood. After seeing the contents clearly, he smiled nonchalantly.

"What a success! This poor gambler actually dared to file a complaint against me at the county government office."

Pei Yanting pointed at his nose and cursed, "Chen Laosan lost three hundred taels, and you sold his wife to a brothel, which is fine, but why did you send someone to rape his sister? It would be fine if you just raped her, but you even left her alive so that she could go to the county government office and beat the drum to complain. Do the people under you eat shit?!"

Qi Bo hated it most when others blamed his subordinates, but since the other party was Pei Yanting, he dared not speak out.

"Second Master, calm down. That old man Chen is so rude that he came to our house and beat up a few of us brothers. We brothers are so angry that we naturally want to find a way to vent our anger. We originally wanted to imprison his sister in the cellar and throw her into the river to feed the fish when we had enough fun, but we never thought that the bitch would escape. Second Master, where is she? I will go and kill her myself."

"My men stopped her in front of the county government office. If you wait until you make a move, it will be too late. The person has already been buried. Be more careful in your future actions!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qi Bo nodded hurriedly and made tea for Pei Yanting in a flattering manner.

"The incident of the cripple from the Wang family jumping into the river to commit suicide the other day has just been resolved. Although the county government has made several arrangements, it has also taken a lot of effort. You must keep a close eye on me for the time being."

"Thank you for your hard work, Second Young Master. Have a cup of tea and calm down."

Pei Yanting took the teacup unhappily, drumming his fingers on the table. "Now that the Imperial Guards and the Princess are in Fengshui Town, you must be even more cautious. The leader, Baili Xi, is close friends with Pei Jinzhi, and my good brother is watching me right now."

Qi Bo made a snapping gesture and whispered, "Second Master, let's just go all out and kill Pei Jinzhi."

"The last time you hired that bunch of rubbish, even with Lan Lu's support in the pleasure boat, they still couldn't kill him. Now that he has the imperial guards by his side, how can they do anything again? You have pig brains!" Pei Yanting was so angry that his chest felt stuffy.

It was a great opportunity to cooperate with the outside forces last time, but Pei Jinzhi was just unlucky.

Qi Bo thought to himself, it’s easy for you to say that, I even lost a few brothers.

He was also depressed. Not only did he make money working for Pei Yanting, but he also had to kill his eldest brother for him. But Pei Jinzhi looked sick, but he couldn't die no matter how hard he tried.

"Is your eldest brother really that weak? I see how he can live so well, like a thousand-year-old tortoise."

Pei Yanting raised his lips and sneered, his face full of disdain: "He still thinks he is the hero who took on the bandits alone ten years ago, humph. Sooner or later, I will drag him into the mud and stomp on him a few times. Anyone who stands in my way must die."

"That's right! When you inherit the title in the future, don't forget me!" Qi Bo smiled flatteringly.

Pei Yanting was the one who fell for this. He raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Work hard. Then come back to the capital with me and I'll open the biggest and most luxurious gambling house."

Qi Bo knelt down in surprise and kowtowed, thanking him: "Thank you, Second Master! I will die for you, even if it means death!"

Pei Yanting was very pleased: "Alright! Alright! We are all brothers, get up quickly. We have been very unlucky these past few times."

Qi Bo was stunned; he had forgotten about this matter. "What's the matter, Master? Who made you angry again?"

"Don't mention it. Last time I asked you to find out about that dead girl named Sang Wan. I never thought she would become my eldest brother's wedding bride and even brought that sickly boy back to life. What bad luck!"

Qi Bo slapped his thigh and said, "It's her!"

How could this be so weird? Pei Yanting came just as the person fell into his hands?

Well, I have to be filial to this gentleman today. I can’t just watch and eat it myself.

"That bitch was kicked out of the house by Pei Jinzhi. This town is so small, why is it so difficult to find someone?" Pei Yanting gritted his teeth and wished he could tear her apart with his bare hands.

"Second Master, what a coincidence! This young lady is in the gambling house right now!" Qi Bo told Pei Yanting the whole story with a flattering look on his face.

He concealed his own selfish motives, exaggerated things to make himself look good, and exaggerated his loyalty to Pei Yanting to the extreme.

"This young lady is quite pretty. I prepared her especially for you, Second Master. I was just about to send someone to tell you, but you came here on your own."

Pei Yanting's eyebrows twitched, and when he thought of Sang Wan's face, his heart felt like it was being tickled by soft hair, numb and itchy.

Now, she has another identity: Pei Jinzhi's woman.

Nothing tastes better than dumplings, and nothing is more fun than...

Haha, just thinking about this makes me even more excited!

"Really? Take me there!" he said impatiently.

"Yes, come with me." Qi Bo took a look and felt regretful. He couldn't eat the first bite, so he could only wait for some soup.

Qi Bo led the way, Pei Yanting followed behind, and the two walked through the corridor and went inside.

"Second Master, I asked someone to make some Hehuan Powder. I'll give it to this damn girl later to add some fun to your boudoir."

He nodded and bowed, smiling mischievously like a seasoned brothel owner: "With this thing, even the most chaste and virtuous woman will become a slut, at your mercy."

Pei Yanting was very satisfied with his arrangement. He tapped his fan and was filled with joy.

"Well done! Reward!"