Chapter 12 Bet with Xiaowu

Fatty and Xiaowu did not go to Baihuadu, but went straight back to Melo City.

In the evening, there was news that the eldest prince Jade's team met robbers on the road. The soldiers of Melo City acted quickly and killed all the robbers in the Melo Mountains.

When the news came back, it also caused some sensations. One of the reasons for the sensation was that someone dared to rob Prince Jed's team. Another reason was that the Merlot, who had always been criticized, showed strong combat effectiveness this time. For a moment, the praise was endless.

Hidden among the diners, Xiaowu sneered and said, "It will take at least an hour to get to the scene of the accident in Melo City. The soldiers in Melo City are very fast."

"Mello is close to Baihuadu. As one of the two moats of Baihuadu, Melo's guards have no chance to make credit. There is no reason not to make a big deal when they seize the opportunity this time." The fat man shook his head and said, "But it's really a coincidence this time. As soon as the eldest prince Jed's team was attacked, the Merlot soldiers here appeared in time..."

Xiaowu interrupted in amazing voice, "You mean that the general of Melo's garrison may have surrendered to Prince Jed?"

"It's not enough to be sincere." The fat man frowned slightly and said, "However, I think the general of Melo and the lord of Melo City are likely to be inclined to Jed. After all, the name of the Kingdom of Roman is still a vasion of the Patton Empire, and Prince Jed is very likely to marry Princess Roman this time, and then become the true future master of the Roman Kingdom. It's normal for them to communicate with Prince Jade in advance.

"Huh! These idiots are very positive as dogs!" Xiaowu cursed a little depressedly. She looked at the fat man and said worriedly, "In this way, I'm afraid that we will no longer have a chance to steal the sun and the moon. I don't know how many people are waiting in Baihuadu, trying to please them in front of their future masters. Moreover, the hundreds of flowers are heavily guarded, and it is much more difficult for us to steal the strange flowers under their noses.

The fat man frowned and meditated. Just when Xiaowu was a little impatient, the fat man's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Since it doesn't work outside, why don't we go straight with Huanglong!"

"Straighting the Yellow Dragon?"

"Yes! Xiaowu, do you have any way to help us sneak into the palace? As long as you enter the palace and act at the opportunity, with the help of a one-eyed thief, I don't believe that I can't steal that broken stone!"

"Fuck you, you are the one-eyed thief!" Xiaowu said an angry sentence, but the expression on her face also became excited: "Are you really ready? Do you really want to go to the palace? Entering the palace is a hundred times more dangerous than us outside!"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger's son! Since I have praised Haikou, I will be famous for what I say this time, otherwise won't I be laughed at by those bastards?

"You are bold." Xiaowu smiled and then frowned and said, "You wait here. I'll go and go back."

Xiaowu got up and left the restaurant. The fat man drank by himself and waited patiently.

He is actually curious about Xiaowu's identity, but since Xiaowu doesn't want to disclose it, it's not convenient for him to ask. After the life and death of the two, the fat man also trusted Xiaowu very much. Xiaowu went out to inquire about the news, and the fat man did not interfere much. The fat man knew that Xiaowu's background was not that simple. It seemed that she also had a certain power here.

Half an hour later, Xiaowu's figure appeared outside the door of the restaurant.

"If you want to sneak into the palace, it seems that it's not so easy now." Xiaowu's first words made the fat man's eyebrows frown.

"The Roman Kingdom attaches great importance to the princess's eighteenth birthday this time. The palace is heavily guarded inside and outside. If there is no invitation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sneak in." Xiaowu sat down, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and breathed calmly. Then she said, "The invitation was sent out a month ago, and everyone who came over has someone to compare the image. Even if we can grab the invitation, it's useless."

"How long will it be before the princess's birthday?"

"It's less than a week."

"A week..." The fat man gently tapped on the table, frowned, and his eyes were deep and smart: "Since the robbed invitation is useless, then... let them take the initiative to send it to us!"

"How can that be!" Xiaowu's eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

A bad smile appeared on the fat man's face: "Since you don't believe it, why don't we make a bet?"

Xiaowu sneered, "Bet? You are about to lose the bet over there. How dare you bet?

"If you have a lot of debt, you are not afraid of pressure. If you want to lose, you have to be single." The fat man raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth and leaned back and said, "What, are you afraid?"

"Huh! I don't know what fear is yet!" Xiaowu was aroused, and more curious about the reason why the fat man was so confident: "Say, what's your idea?"

The fat man shook his head and said, "Let's talk about the bet first, and then I'll say my idea. Let's talk about your requirements first. What do you want if you win?

Xiaowu bit her lip, frowned and thought about it, and then said, "What do you want... What do you want? Forget it, I can't think of it. Let's talk about it when I think of it later. Let's talk about what you want if you win. I also want to see if I want to play with you.

"A yellow-faced boy opened his mouth and said that he was Miss Ben, which was also interesting and tight." The fat man joked and saw Xiaowu staring at him. Then he smiled and said, "Since it's a bet, it's natural to have a bet to be fun. Since you can't remember what you want now, let go of your bet first. In case I lose, you can think about it later. As long as I'm still alive, I will try to comply with any of your requirements."

"So good? Why do I suddenly feel like I've fallen into a trap?

The fat man smiled and said, "Then do you still want to make this bet?"

Xiaowu gritted his teeth and said, "Say, what's the bet you want?"

"Let me see your true face." The fat man stared into Xiaowu's eyes and said, "In the future, when others ask, I can't tell others that I know a friend named Xiaowu, but I don't even know what she looks like. Then I'm too lame."

Xiaowu met the fat man's eyes. The expression on her face gradually became serious and said coldly, "If I tell you that anyone who sees my true face will die, will you still ask to see my true face?"

"Hey, it's not that exaggerated." The fat man rolled his eyes, but saw that there was no smile on Xiaowu's face. He gradually became serious. He touched his chin and said with a sad face, "Someone else said that the peony flower died, and it's romantic to be a ghost, but I just look at what you look like, and you will be chased and killed. Will it be too miserable?"

The serious look on Xiaowu's face finally couldn't help it, and she sneered. He playfully spit out his tongue and said, "I lied to you. How can it be so serious? Oh, but I'll make it clear in advance that I'm very ugly. If I really see you, don't regret it!"

"Hey hey, you are ready to lose."

"It's strange! I'm just afraid that you will lose too badly!" Xiaowu compared her fists with the fat man, and the fat man shook his head with a smile.

"Say, I'm curious about what you're thinking. Why did you ask the palace to send you an invitation letter in less than a week?"

"I just have a rough idea now. As for whether it can be done or not, let's talk about it." The fat man did not immediately say what he thought, but said to Xiaowu, "It's too late today. Let's stay here for one night first, and I have to make some preparations first. As for you... Er, if possible, could you please ask our Miss Xiaowu to prepare something for me?"

"You pig, you are selling to me!" Xiaowu white-eyed fat man angrily and stretched out her waist and said, "Poor I'm so sleepy now, and I have to be busy with you. Forget it. Come on, what do you need? If I can get it, I'll try to help you do it."

"In fact, it's also very simple, a pair of white gloves and a gorgeous evening dress. Wear it on your body, the kind that looks as elegant and mysterious as possible.

Xiaowu frowned and thought about it, but her eyes became more and more curious: "These are not difficult, but why do you want these?"

The fat man smiled. Just when Xiaowu thought that the fat man would reveal something, the fat man spread out his hands and said with a smile, "You will know tomorrow. Now... the secret can't be revealed."

Xiaowu gave the fat man a fierce look, but she also knew that she couldn't ask anything now. She left the restaurant depressedly and went to prepare evening dresses and white gloves for the fat man.

The fat man shook his head and ate dinner leisurely. Then he slowly went back to the room upstairs and locked the door. No one knew what he was doing. When Xiaowu came back with gloves and clothes in the evening, the fat man just poked his head out and put the things in, and then asked Xiaowu to help him prepare a few things. He closed the door and hid back into the room without doing anything.

Xiaowu was itchy with anger, but she was angry. After all, she still had to do it. She hurried to help the fat man prepare a few new things he wanted. When everything was ready, it was late at night. He took the things to the fat man. As usual, the fat man didn't even open the door. After taking something and saying thanking him, he closed the door again, so that Xiaowu, who wanted to take the opportunity to break in and see what happened, had no choice but to go back to his room angrily.

"Bastard, what the hell do you want to do? If you make Miss Ben angry, hum!" Xiaowu danced her little fist in her room, and her sleepiness surged up. She plunged into the soft quilt and soon fell asleep.

What sleeping Xiaowu didn't know was that this night, the light in the fat man's room was bright until dawn...