Male transmigrates into female: The male protagonists all love to eavesdrop on my innermost thoughts

They have a truly deep friendship, having saved each other's lives. They would do anything for each other, even risk their lives.

It was precisely because the chief minister was a royalist that Huangfu Zique sided with Di Tianhuang without hesitation when facing the clash between Longyuan and Di Tianhuang.

He hoped that Fu Tingyu would win this round.

Long Yuan, wanting to support Mu Zhen for his own coming-of-age ceremony, got angry when he saw the messy, disorderly pile of cards in Mu Zhen's hands: "Get out of the way, let me do it!"

"Observe the game without speaking!" Mu Zhen replied calmly with four words.

He's already close to winning, and he's close to winning with several more tiles. You can't even tell that? You still want to take his place.

Long Yuan rubbed his forehead, gritted his teeth, and threatened in a low voice, "Do you even know how to play? Or can't you even assemble a deck? At least organize it properly."

This piece of paper is a mess, it doesn't look like someone who knows how to fight.

Pshaw! I really don't bother answering such a stupid question. A master mahjong player never categorizes his tiles. No matter how messy the game is, he only needs to glance at them to know what kind of tiles he has.

And you will never give your opponent a chance to guess your hand.

Seeing that she wouldn't listen, Long Yuan had no choice but to look closely at her tiles. To his surprise, he discovered that she was actually ready to win! Afraid that the woman couldn't see clearly, he quickly pointed to a few mahjong tiles and asked, "Do you understand this one and this one?"

Mu Zhen twitched his eyelids and pointed to the other places as well: "And this one, and this one!" Hu Wuzhang has five cards, it would be a disservice to the pile of treasures on the table if he didn't win by drawing the winning tile himself.

Long Yuan suddenly realized, and after counting, he found it was true. He secretly gave Mu Zhen a thumbs up, thinking he was just a bronze-level player, but in the end, he was the real king.

When someone played a One of Bamboo, Longyuan immediately nudged the woman's back and said, "Win! Win quickly! Let's win the City Lord's Token first."

Once the city lord's order is in hand, Fu Tingyu will never be able to get it back. The first thing he will do after landing is for the Long family to raise an army. With the city lord's order, it will be too easy for the Long family to mobilize troops back to the capital.

Mu Zhen spat out two indistinct words through gritted teeth, words that Long Yuan would definitely understand: "Wu Ju!"

What's the rush? These three noobs haven't even gotten a winning hand yet.

He wasn't in a hurry, but Long Yuan was. They'd played so many rounds already; there was no guarantee someone else wouldn't win first, and then his watch...

In Long Yuan's heart, this watch was more than just a coming-of-age gift; it also concealed another little story: his father was assassinated by an enemy country on his way home while trying to buy this watch, and almost lost his life.

This is proof of a father's love being as solid as a mountain.

Luo Luo had once subtly remarked, "Your watch is really beautiful. If you changed to a thinner watchband, it would probably look just as good." But Long Yuan didn't do that. Instead, he bought her a women's watch for the same price.

This shows how important the watch was to him.

If he hadn't been pushed to the limit by Mu Yunya that day, he wouldn't have temporarily entrusted it to her for safekeeping.

Mu Zhen heard the person behind him breathing rapidly, his knuckles cracking with nervousness, so he stepped aside and said, "Come on, Brother Yuan, you touch me. I trust you!"

Long Yuan didn't hesitate. He reached out and picked up a tile, then pinched it hard with his thumb as if to imitate the action. With a smug smile, he flipped the tile over and said, "Ha! Three of a kind, I win, by self-draw."

With a 'smack,' he shoved the three into the middle and reached for the items: "Then I won't be polite with these!"

"Hey! What do you mean? Who's playing here?" Fu Tingyu grabbed Long Yuan's hand as he collected his spoils, and then defiantly complained, "Miss Mu was playing against us this round. Why are you drawing cards? This round doesn't count, let's start over!"

Emperor Tianhuang raised an eyebrow slightly, remaining silent, which signified his agreement!

“Indeed, A Yuan has always been very lucky. If it were you, Mu Yunya, who had been the one to draw this time, you might not have gotten three.” Mu Yunfei followed closely behind.

Long Yuan hardened his fist and pointed at them: "What do you guys mean? You're playing some kind of mystical game with me just to play mahjong? Why wouldn't she draw a three of bamboo? Does she think the three of bamboo can grow legs and fly away?"

"The end of science is metaphysics, don't you believe it!" Huangfu Zique, who always felt that there were ghosts in the world, retorted.

"In short, this round doesn't count. Let's start over, you!" Fu Tingyu pointed at Long Yuan: "You're not allowed to help her draw any more cards, otherwise it's still invalid!"

Long Yuan took a deep breath, then smiled and conceded, "Alright, alright." He patted Mu Zhen's shoulder, "Keep fighting them. Five hundred million a game, right? I'll cover that cost for you!"

Mu Zhen never got a chance to interject before Long Yuan had already decided the outcome. Long Yuan shrugged good-naturedly and said, "It's alright, Brother Yuan. No need to pay. Since this round doesn't count, the watch is still ours. Come on, let's continue!"

Hehehe, I was just wondering how to get high scores when Longyuan came along.

Sure enough, the little giant pit floated out again, and even ran to Long Yuan to bow and worship the God of Wealth: "Thank you for the 10,000 points, Brother Yuan. Host, Long Yuan's killing intent towards you has decreased by 1!"

He thought to himself, "Just wait, we'll definitely get back everything we lost today in a little while."

After the game started, Long Yuan no longer felt that there was anything wrong with the opponent randomly placing cards. He also roughly guessed the purpose of the opponent's actions: she was afraid that others would see what cards she had.

But isn't she afraid of making mistakes? Even he, an observer, was a little dazzled by what he saw.

"Discard the 70,000, then get this and this...!" Long Yuan carefully instructed from behind, occasionally pointing to the opponent's cards.

Mu Zhen broke out in a cold sweat. He hated those meddlesome card-watchers the most, even if he knew they meant well, he really didn't need them.

But no matter how unhappy you are, you have to endure it for the sake of points.

Mu Zhen was unhappy that Long Yuan was meddling, and the others were even more annoyed to hear Long Yuan's voice, all wearing expressions of extreme restraint.

When Mu Zhenzhen finally drew the card that Long Yuan had been hoping for, Long Yuan became excited again and pointed to it, saying, "You must remember this one and this one correctly."

When Di Tianhuang and the other three heard that Mu Yunya was ready to win again, their hearts skipped a beat. What was wrong with this woman? Her luck was just too good.

It must be because Long Yuan was standing behind her. After all, she hadn't had a single lucky win in all the previous battles, but now that Long Yuan was here, she was like she had a cheat code.

But Longyuan wasn't this lucky when he played cards with them, was he?

Mu Zhen looked up at Long Yuan helplessly: "Brother Yuan, why don't you just tell me all my cards!" If his calculations were correct, Mu Yunfei was already ready to win.

It seems he still wants to win by drawing the winning tile from all three players. Now that he knows he's also ready to win, he's afraid he'll win no matter who discards the winning tile.

Looking down into the woman's clear, indulgent eyes, Long Yuan wondered if he was mistaken, but his heart seemed to have tightened for a moment.