"Zixiu, I have nothing to dare." Fang Lihui calmly changed the name of Zi Lan, "After all, I am not the one who bets my life with you."
Fang Zilan looked at Fang Lihui steadily, and finally smiled softly and said: "Young Master Fang is really not merciful at all."
"Zixiu, I'm a businessman. Businessmen only talk about profit, not love." Fang Lihui tightened his hand on the folding fan, "If you want to increase your bet, that's fine. Bet according to what you said, if you If you win, it will be a matter of worshiping the mountain. In addition, I will also ask you something."
"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded, "I will not embarrass Young Master Fang."
Fang Lihui's expression was stern, and he secretly sighed at Fang Zilan's keenness, but after just a moment, he returned to his usual cynicism and ordered everyone to turn their backs, including himself.
Only Awan never turned around. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound. She could only watch as Fang Zilan took out a white porcelain bottle from her arms and poured the poison inside. a glass of wine.
It was the poison that Wen Ya gave her on Ji Ningtian's order when she left Beijing, but Fang Zilan took it away. Who would have thought that it would be used here and now?
Fang Zilan felt Awan's gaze, and her poisonous hand paused involuntarily. She raised her eyes and looked over, trying to tell Awan not to worry with her eyes, but to no avail.
How can we not worry about such a cruel situation? Awan's hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and her heart was heaving.
The so-called gambling on life means that the game will not end until one of the parties drinks poisonous wine and loses his life.
Winning or losing in a life-betting game all depends on luck. Fang Zilan is not sure of winning. Is Fang Lihui really not afraid that she will be poisoned?
Logically speaking, Fang Lihui had a lot of dealings with Fang Zilan. Even if he didn't recognize her as the Duke of Xianyue, he could at least recognize her as Miss Fang San from the Prime Minister's Mansion, his cousin. But he...
Awan didn't dare to think about it. If Fang Lihui knew that the person in front of him was his cousin Fang Zilan, but still set up this gambling situation, then he would be even more ruthless.
"Okay." Fang Zilan's voice brought Awan back to her thoughts. She looked over again and saw the ten glasses of wine placed as before, as if nothing had happened. Even if it were her, she wouldn't be able to identify which cup Fang Zilan had poisoned in it.
Fang Lihui pointed out a tall and thick man and said, "Go and gamble with Zi Xiu."
The man looked hesitant, but due to Fang Lihui's pressure, he finally walked forward, "Zixiu..."
"You choose first, or do I choose first?" Fang Zilan didn't even bother with pleasantries and asked straightforwardly.
"I..." The man was stunned for a while and then said: "Throw the dice, whoever has the higher number will choose first."
"Okay." Before Fang Zilan finished speaking, Fang Lihui had already ordered someone to deliver the dice, "Please."
The two dice fell from the air at the same time, rolled on the table, and then stopped, both at six o'clock.
Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, "Another round?"
"No need." Fang Zilan raised her eyelids, her eyes as cold as ice, making people unpredictable, "It's up to you, I won't choose."
"In that case, I..." the man said, quickly taking one of the ten glasses of wine, as if he was afraid that Fang Zilan would regret it, "I will choose this one first."
Fang Zilan raised her chin and signaled the man to drink the wine in his hand, but the man made no move.
"Why, are you scared?" Fang Zilan deliberately drawled: "Yes, there is only a one-fifth chance that you will die."
"You...I..." The man stammered, unable to speak clearly. Someone on the side couldn't help but said: "What are you afraid of? Maybe..."
"Oh, I made a mistake." Fang Zilan raised her voice, covering up the voices of everyone around her. "Maybe it's a one-tenth chance. Who knows if the poison I injected will be exactly the same as the original poisoned wine?" In the same cup.”
Hearing this, the man's hands shook and some of the wine in the cup spilled. Seeing this, Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Are you still trying to cheat in front of me?"
"I'm not..." As soon as the man opened his mouth, Fang Zilan grabbed his jaw and forced the wine into his mouth.
Awan didn't dare to think about it. If Fang Lihui knew that the person in front of him was his cousin Fang Zilan, but still set up this gambling situation, then he would be even more ruthless.
"Okay." Fang Zilan's voice brought Awan back to her thoughts. She looked over again and saw the ten glasses of wine placed as before, as if nothing had happened. Even if it were her, she wouldn't be able to identify which cup Fang Zilan had poisoned in it.
Fang Lihui pointed out a tall and thick man and said, "Go and gamble with Zi Xiu."
The man looked hesitant, but due to Fang Lihui's pressure, he finally walked forward, "Zixiu..."
"You choose first, or do I choose first?" Fang Zilan didn't even bother with pleasantries and asked straightforwardly.
"I..." The man was stunned for a while and then said: "Throw the dice, whoever has the higher number will choose first."
"Okay." Before Fang Zilan finished speaking, Fang Lihui had already ordered someone to deliver the dice, "Please."
The two dice fell from the air at the same time, rolled on the table, and then stopped, both at six o'clock.
Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, "Another round?"
"No need." Fang Zilan raised her eyelids, her eyes as cold as ice, making people unpredictable, "It's up to you, I won't choose."
"In that case, I..." the man said, quickly taking one of the ten glasses of wine, as if he was afraid that Fang Zilan would regret it, "I will choose this one first."
Fang Zilan raised her chin and signaled the man to drink the wine in his hand, but the man made no move.
"Why, are you scared?" Fang Zilan deliberately drawled: "Yes, there is only a one-fifth chance that you will die."
"You...I..." The man stammered, unable to speak clearly. Someone on the side couldn't help but said: "What are you afraid of? Maybe..."
"Oh, I made a mistake." Fang Zilan raised her voice, covering up the voices of everyone around her. "Maybe it's a one-tenth chance. Who knows if the poison I injected will be exactly the same as the original poisoned wine?" In the same cup.”
Hearing this, the man's hands shook and some of the wine in the cup spilled. Seeing this, Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Are you still trying to cheat in front of me?"
"I'm not..." As soon as the man opened his mouth, Fang Zilan grabbed his jaw and forced the wine into his mouth.
Hearing this, the man's hands shook and some of the wine in the cup spilled. Seeing this, Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Are you still trying to cheat in front of me?"
"I'm not..." As soon as the man opened his mouth, Fang Zilan grabbed his chin and forced the wine in.
