The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet - Chapter 68

Yin Tingyan:”… cow? Is it a farmer’s farm cow? Then what is 0.1?”

“It’s not the cow you think it is! ” Xia Ling was speechless and did not know how to explain it.

There was no newton in this world, and there was no law of physics. If she wanted to explain this problem to Yin Tingyan, shouldn’t she start with Newton being hit by an apple under the tree?

Xia Ling: “Alright, just pretend that you haven’t heard about the cow just now. But I said later that two eggs are equal to 0.408 kilograms, which is equal to four taels of silver. Do you understand? ”

Yin Tingyan nodded and played with the two eggs with his slender hands. He seemed to be deep in thought.

So tired He had never been a teacher before, and Xia Ling didn’t know what Yin Tingyan understood from her explanation.

But if he said that he understood, then it would be fine!

“It’s good that you understand, Your Majesty. You can do whatever you want. I’m going to sleep now. ” Xia Ling signaled for Yin Tingyan to leave.

She was used to sleeping alone. If Yin Tingyan wanted to stay at night, Xia Ling wouldn’t be used to it.

But people were like that. When she was about to leave, she felt that she had the upper hand.

Being chased away, Yin Tingyan was unhappy.

He looked at Xia Ling indifferently and said.

……

“tonight, I will stay in the Phoenix Palace. ”

Xia Ling looked at Yin Tingyan. The man’s face was deep, and he looked cold and calm.

But through appearances, Xia Ling saw the essence of Yin Tingyan again.

She asked him to leave, but he insisted on staying.

If he was so stubborn, would it be more effective if she spoke to him in the future?

*

Yin Tingyan stayed in the Phoenix Palace every day.

Some officials wanted to persuade Yin Tingyan. As the current emperor, he should have three thousand Harem, rain and dew.

However, there were no flowers or plants in the entire Harem. Only the Phoenix Perch Palace had a huge overlord flower. If Yin Tingyan did not sleep there, where would he sleep?

Some of the officials turned pale with worry. They were afraid that Yin Tingyan would be controlled by a woman, and Great Xia would fall into the hands of the Miao Gu tribe!

The matter of the talent show was mentioned again and again. Every morning, Yin Tingyan was annoyed by these officials until his brain was about to explode.

Actually, he did not quite understand. The entire Great Xia was bustling with activity. Why were these officials so free to stare at his Harem every day?

After spending so much time with Shangguan Ling, Yin Tingyan gradually understood her temper.

She was a little naughty and shameless, but her personality was straightforward and quite domineering.

Those who had been abused by her before… …

Yin Tingyan heard that Shangguan Ling had already made up for some of it in the palace.

Because he liked the current Shangguan Ling, Yin Tingyan found an excuse for her previous ‘violent’ behavior in his heart.

*

Afternoon, Phoenix Perch Palace.

The Sunny Day outside was very boring. Xia Ling ate a few frozen grapes brought by the palace maids and lazily peeled off the skin. In the corner, she asked the eunuchs to bring two ice basins.

After eating the grapes to relieve the heat, there were six more ice basins in the palace. The whole Fengqi Palace was very cold.

Xia Ling went to the hot spring pool to soak in it. She dismissed the palace maids and walked into the front hall wearing only a white shirt.

As soon as she stepped into the Front Hall, she saw a handsome man in a black robe sitting on her low couch. He was half leaning on the couch, his slender hands holding the frozen grapes on the table and rubbing them back and forth.

He looked a little annoyed, but he was sitting there expressionlessly.

Xia Ling glanced at him and immediately acted as if she did not see him. She turned around and walked in the direction of the bed.

Yin Tingyan wanted to become a successful emperor. There would be things that would annoy him in the future. Now that he could sit in her palace like this, it meant that the matter was not too serious.