Chapter 1669

"Mrs. Zuo, do you want to make up your mind for the AI family?" The Empress Dowager that pair of cold eyes, slowly long glance left Madame one eye, slow open mouth Oh said.

Madame Zuo can be arrogant in front of Feng dance, but in the face of the empress dowager, she is the one who has been killed.

Therefore, the left lady immediately a frightened face, busy kneeling down on the ground, in fear: "empress dowager, old Buddha, my concubine has no such intention, no such intention."

The old Buddha snorted coldly.

Left lady is busy crawling on the ground, dare not say more than half a sentence.

The old Buddha's eyes from the left lady's body shift, slowly leisurely fall on the body of autumn spirit.

"Do you really think your lady will win?" The old Buddha hums coldly.

Autumn Ling mouth slightly up, the eyes of the clear spirit like stars shining: "back to the old Buddha, my maid, I have never lost it."

"What if she loses?" The old Buddha hums coldly.

Qiu Ling: "ah?"

The old Buddha hummed: "do you dare to bet with AI Jia?"

As soon as the Buddha said this, all the people present were amazed.

Isn't it? The Empress Dowager and the Buddha are gambling with a servant girl? Is it too condescending, sir?

What magic does this little servant girl have to make the Buddha do this?

Don't talk about Mrs. Zuo. Even empress Dugu, she stares at Qiu Ling deeply, thinking in her heart.

"Er..." Qiu Ling grabs the right bun with a wry smile, "this There's nothing you can take out to bet with the Buddha? "

The Buddha directly waved his hand: "then you bet yourself."

Qiu Ling: "ah?"

Others: "eh?"

Master Buddha: "if your master loses, you will follow me. If your master wins, I will allow her to appear in front of AI family."

Qiu Ling: "old Buddha, are you serious?"

The old Buddha hummed two times: "the sad family talks, has always been a good word, how, you dare to bet?"

Autumn spirit nods: "good, this bet about, maidservant agreed."

Mrs. Dugu said with a laugh: "girl Qiuling, you can think clearly that your master's foal is still lying on the ground sleeping late."

"Poo Hoo --"

for a moment, everyone else burst into laughter.

The left lady covered her lips and laughed: "my sister-in-law doesn't know. She can serve the old Buddha. Who would like to serve the Feng dance? Miss Qiuling, I wish the Feng dance would lose, right, Miss Qiuling?"

For a moment, everyone else laughed.

Qiu Ling was very angry in her heart and wanted to vent her anger. But when she thought that the master was not there, she represented the image of the master, so she had to hold back her anger.

"My miss is sure to win. You can't cry at that time, hum!" Qiuling hands akimbo.

Mrs. Zuo: "yes, yes, the foals that have not yet run out will surely win. Hahaha --"

hahaha --

the Feng dance which is ridiculed by the group At the moment is a little helpless looking at her hand picked in the foal.

"Hello, are you sure you don't go?"

Little Buddha ignored her.

"If you don't go, I'll be really angry!" Feng dance gas to stand up, hands akimbo.

Little Buddha shook his tail.

Feng dance was helpless and sighed: "how about five five, five five points? Hello, Hello, what's your expression? Five five is my biggest tolerance, you should not expect four or six points? "

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