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Chapter 32 Can You Play With Him?

"Obviously he answered the question wrong, how dare he return the question to the princess!" The servant girl became angrier as she thought about it.

The key is what kind of question is asked, people can't figure it out!
Yuan Ying shook her head: "We were the ones who were abrupt first, besides...his calculation was not wrong."

"That's right?"

The servant girl was even more surprised, and unconsciously broke her fingers and began to count, "It costs eight yuan to buy a chicken, sells it for nine yuan, and buys it back for ten yuan... But the princess, didn't she just earn two yuan?" ?”

Counting back and forth several times, she thought in her heart, it must be two pieces of money, not two pieces of money, I will eat...

Yuanying smiled and said: "Actually, different people have different answers to this question. The Eight Young Masters of Xinchuan are really different from the rumors."

"The Princess thinks too highly of him." He He blamed the maid He He said.

"Are you looking up to him? Let's see what happens next."

Then, Yuan Ying said to the tulle woman, "Go, tell him, you can enter the next level, and besides... the answer is an hour and a half."

"……Yes."

The tulle woman nodded. Although she had long admired the princess's ability, she was really surprised that she could solve that...that difficult question so quickly.

After all, she had been calculating in her mind for a long time just now, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Who is so boring? !
The one who draws water and fills it.

……

"Eighth young master, you can go to the next level. Besides, the princess asked me to tell you that the answer is one and a half hours." The tulle woman returned to the front and said to Yin Ling.

Hearing this, Yin Ling nodded, and was not at all surprised that Princess Yuanying was able to solve this elementary school problem.

He put down the teacup in his hand and said to the tulle woman, "Thank you."

The tulle woman was overwhelmed by flattery: "The eighth young master has beaten the evil slaves."

I was also secretly surprised in my heart, didn't I say that the men in Xinchuan are very machismo?
This Eighth Young Master seems to be different.

Bypassing the screen, Yin Ling came to the second level.

The maid at the second level gave Yin Ling a book that was neither too thick nor too thin, and said, "Eighth Young Master, just write down the contents of the book before the incense is burned, and the maidservant will ask you about the contents of the book later. "

As he spoke, he put an ordinary incense stick on the incense burner and lit it.

Yin Ling: ...

It's water, isn't it?
Yin Ling opened the account book, ten lines at a glance, no more, no less, a full twenty pages.

After a while, he closed the ledger, handed it to the maid, and said, "Let's get started."

The maid was stunned, looked at Yin Ling, and then at the incense that hadn't even burned a short shanty, a little confused.

"Eighth Young Master, you...won't you take a closer look?"

You just flipped through it, and then said to start, I suspect that you are playing badly, is this suspicion reasonable?
"I've finished watching." Yin Ling said innocently.

Sure enough, excellent people are always misunderstood.

Coincidentally, the maid also glanced back.

Yin Ling frowned, and stretched his neck thinking about looking behind the screen.

What the hell is behind!
Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything from this angle.

"Eight young masters."

The maid's Qingli voice came, "Since the Eighth Young Master insists on this, let's start."

Yin Ling nodded: "Okay."

... After a while.

Under the stunned expression of the maid, Yin Ling threw her a handsome back, walked around the screen, and walked behind.

Leaving the maid in a daze, she muttered to herself, "How... how did he do it?"

The third pass.

The third level was gone, and the maid said: "Eighth Young Master, our princess suddenly fell ill and went back to the palace first. I won't ask Eighth Young Master for this third level. Please forgive me."

Yin Ling:? ? ?
Play with me!
"Could it be... Your princess is afraid?" Yin Ling's handsome face, which was enough to disrupt the harem, sneered.

He was not reconciled, and wanted to use the aggressive method to struggle again.

Unexpectedly, the maid smiled faintly: "The Eighth Young Master is joking."

The corner of Yin Ling's mouth twitched, and there were 1 grass mud horses in his heart who wanted to talk.

Smile, smile, smile, smile!
I said, what are you doing!

My sixth brother is fun, can you play with him?

The maid said again: "The princess admires the ability of the eighth young master very much, and hopes to have the opportunity to ask the eighth young master for advice next time."

"Another day." Yin Ling clenched his small fists.

"By the way, the Princess specially told us to treat the Eighth Young Master well..."

"Ok?"

Yin Ling's stagnant heart came back to life again, do you want to change my hand? !
And this good thing?
Princess Gao Yi!

"... Listening to Qu'er's tea and snacks, the servants have already given them the best ones, I hope the eighth young master will enjoy listening to them."

Yin Ling: ...

How much do I need your cola popcorn? !
……

"Princess, he left."

The sword maid guarding the gate... Cough cough, the maid with the sword came to Yuanying and saluted.

Yuanying nodded, and said lightly: "Okay."

"Hee hee, princess, when are we going to play...to test the sixth young master?" The maid just now laughed lively.

Yuan Ying shook her head: "No need."

"what?"

The maid was very surprised, "Then... the princess has chosen the eighth young master? But I heard that he, he..."

"What did you hear?"

Yuan Ying laughed, "I heard that he doesn't think about making progress in Xinchuan, and he doesn't want to be favored. He still stays in Hualiu overnight, right?"

The maid nodded frantically, like a chicken pecking rice: "Hmm! A scumbag like him is not worthy of the princess!"

Yuan Ying felt a little touched, but also a little funny: "The rumors are rumors after all, although they are not groundless, but I have investigated, there is only one maid in the courtyard of the eighth young master, if he is a slut, what kind of woman? No, do you have to go to Flower Street and Willow Lane to have fun?"

"Maybe... maybe he likes that..."

The little servant girl heard from other little sisters that those foxes who are used to seducing people have all kinds of skills.

Thinking of this, her not-so-beautiful but pretty face couldn't help turning red.

Yuan Ying shook her head and smiled: "Maybe, and... I didn't say I would choose him."

"what?"

Now, I can't fix it for the little maid.

Then why not choose?

"As my father said, the eighth young master of Xinchuan is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and I..."

Speaking of this, Yuanying smiled, "If you are looking for a partner, you can't find someone you can't control. Are you right?"

"Ah? Right, right... right?" The little maid's voice became smaller and smaller.

You are the princess, you have the final say.

the other side.

Gu Yue listened to the little song, his mind was very relaxed, and he planned to start the banquet later, and ask the good disciple to invite someone to continue singing in the private room.

It is reasonable for the apprentice to smile and respect the master, right?

Feeling the familiar aura approaching, Gu Yue opened his eyes, and seeing Yin Ling's appearance as a young wife who was being molested, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Did you successfully change the cards in your hand?"

Yin Ling:? ? ?
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(End of this chapter)