Return of the Princess: The Rebirth of Lafayette

While Shen Yuqing comforted Qing'er, he did not rush to object to Xiao Yanzi's words. Instead, he used a humorous approach to make both parties look good.

Little Yanzi was elated by the praise and puffed up her chest proudly.

"Brother Shen said it well, this is what it looks like to be a father. Qing'er, don't worry, I am not a godmother for nothing. If anyone dares to bully my goddaughter, I will beat him until his parents can't even think of him." I know, I will fight with Saya and Liu Hong when the time comes."

Qing'er then put down the little entanglement in her heart, and the few of them walked on their way talking and laughing.

Soon they arrived in front of the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, and Qing'er warmly invited Xiao Yanzi to come in and sit.

Xiao Yanzi waved her hand, "Oh, don't do these false etiquettes. We don't need these between us. I'm going to visit the Grand Master's Mansion first. I haven't told them about my return yet. Let's meet again in a few days."

In the Grand Master's Mansion, Seiya was quarreling with Pei Mu. As the emperor's appointed messenger, Pei Mu was doing his best.

Musa felt that the residence arranged for her by the emperor was too deserted, and she clamored to move to another place. Pei Mu originally wanted to buy some time for Ziwei and Erkang to fall in love, but this prince was also too noisy. In desperation, he could only bring Musa to Erkang's home.

"Monkeys will die in the Qing Dynasty, monkeys will die in the Qing Dynasty..."

"Burmese white rabbit, Burmese white rabbit,..."

Ziwei and Erkang watched with great interest. The bickering between these two people was so interesting.

"If you have the ability to fight me, whoever loses will be the other's little follower for a month. How dare you fight?"

Musa has always admired martial arts and would move his fists but never move his mouth. He would not raise his arrogant chin to compete with Pei Mu.

Pei Mu knew how much he weighed, so how could he be his opponent, but it was absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat, Gang Li said arrogantly.

"We, the Qing Dynasty, are a country of etiquette. We are not like you in Myanmar, who show off their fists at every turn. Let's change the comparison."

Musa was successfully led into the ditch by Pei Mu, and he yelled, "What kind of comparison? Just say it, this prince has never been afraid of anyone since he was a child."

Erkang didn't dare to let the two of them mess around, so he hurriedly tried to smooth things over so as not to affect the already tense relationship between the two countries.

"Prince Musa, didn't you say you wanted to travel around? Why don't we go now?"

Musa was even more unhappy with Erkang, the man who defeated him.

"Hmph, shut up! Why are you interrupting what I'm talking about? Pei, whatever you say, I'll stay with you till the end."

Pei Mu was the most handsome man in the Qing Dynasty before, so he was naturally better at rolling dice than he was.

As if by magic, he took out a few dice from his sleeves and raised his eyebrows at Musa.

"How about it, do you dare to compete with me? It's just easier than rolling dice. Just bet on big or small. Whoever is bigger wins. The winner can ask the loser to do anything."

A playful smile appeared on the corners of Musa's lips, and she could hardly contain the joy in her heart. "I've been playing dice since I was a kid. Compared with me, you've hit the nail on the head."

"Are you sure you want to play this with me?"

Pei Mu thinks that he is invincible in the world at playing dice. He is the leader of the dandy after all. If he can't even play dice well, why should he be a dandy?

"Hmph, once a man makes a promise, it's hard to follow him. I don't believe I can't win against you. I'll go first."

Ziwei couldn't help but ask, "Pei Mu, are you sure you can win?"

Pei Mu showed off his unique skills to everyone, "Ziwei, Erkang, just watch, there will never be another person in Beijing who is more powerful than me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Mu's expression became serious, and he threw the dice cup with his right hand. The dice made a crisp collision sound in the dice cup. The movement of his hand was very fast, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air. In a few breaths, , the dice cup fell steadily on the table.

Pei Mu looked at Musa provocatively and opened the dice cup to reveal the dice inside. All three were six, which were absolutely huge. Unless a miracle happened, Musa would never win.

Ziwei was stunned and praised, "Wow, Pei Mu didn't expect you to be really good at it. Your skills are so cool."

Erkang saw Ziwei praising other men and said, "Ziwei, I can do it too."

Musa didn't bother to argue, "It's just sensationalizing, let you see what a real master is."

Pei Mu turned a deaf ear to Musa's words. She was already three and six, what else could she come up with? Maybe she could still be six or six.

Musa's attitude was so calm that it was scary. He was not affected by Pei Mu's points at all. His attitude was arbitrary and his expression was terrifyingly calm and indifferent. He didn't take this competition seriously at all.

The sieve Gu was like an afterimage in her hand, and it was over after a while. She placed the sieve Gu heavily on the table.

She glanced at Pei Mu and whistled, "One round determines the outcome? Better win two out of three rounds. Otherwise, you should choose the latter. I'm afraid your loss will be too ugly."

Pei Mu was so angry that he didn't want to give up, "Humph, one round will determine the outcome. With my skills, I don't need to compete three times."

Erkang is not as optimistic as Pei Mu. Musa is not someone to be trifled with. Although the way she rolled the dice just now seems to have no rules, it is very sophisticated if you look closely.

Can Pei Mu really win?

The result was not as expected by Erkang. Musa opened the dice cup in front of everyone, and there were three dice with six points inside.

When Pei Mu was about to say a draw, Musa gave him a look.

"Some people are better off seeing the points clearly before speaking."

It turned out that when Musa shook the dice, he shattered a dice. There were not only three sixes in it, but one of the dice was shattered into two, which happened to be a little more than Pei Mu's number.

Pei Mu opened his mouth and looked at the dice in surprise, "This is impossible, you - you are simply not human."

Musa clapped his hands, and Yun Danfeng glanced at him lightly.

"Hmph, how about it? Admit defeat or not, I'm no more, no less, just a little more than you. My little manservant, why don't you come over and serve me."

Pei Mu looked at Erkang as if asking for help, and Erkang covered his lips and coughed a few times.

"Pei Mu, just admit it. Prince Musa is cheerful and generous, and he is a rare kind man. He will definitely not torture you to death. Even if it is torture, he will care about the emperor's face and spare your life. "