Chapter 42
Those vermilion lips were as passionate as fire, and as warm as warm jade.

Yin Lin also didn't expect that Xing Ning's emotions would burst out so suddenly. In the days when the two of them depended on each other, they had never been so charming.

It can only be regarded as a tacit ambiguity.

But today, feeling the emotion that Xing Ning poured out like a tidal wave, Yin Ling's passion that has been suppressed for a long time is really hard to suppress.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Young master... first, first don't..."

Xing Ning pulled out of the emotional vortex, and pressed down the pair of big hands that were wandering around her waist, her eyes were tender, shy and flattering, and met Yin Ling's star pupils.

Her breathing was a bit heavy, like a flat boat in a huge wave, wobbly and uncertain.

After a while, Xing Ning calmed down her breathing a little, stared at Yin Lin's eyes, bit her red lips lightly, her complexion was rosy, and hesitated for a while.

Then he said: "Young master, can we..."

"why?"

Yin Ling asked curiously, "Also, how do you know that I haven't consummated the marriage with her?"

Xing Ning blinked her beautiful eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Young master, when I went to pay my respects to my wife this morning, there was no blood on the bed..."

At the end, Xing Ning's voice became smaller and smaller, as if blood was about to drip from her face.

The nuns of the Ministry of Internal Affairs taught that men and women... After that, there will be blood.

"But me and her..." Yin Ling smiled wryly and shook his head.

Who knows when that Princess Scrap will consummate the marriage with me!

Maybe we broke up after a few days if we can't reach an agreement.

"no!"

Xing Ning became serious in a rare way, "Madam is so nice, you, you can't..."

【Ding!Branch quest started: Marry Princess Yuanying of Jinchuan (0/1)]

Yin Ling:? ? ?
Aren't you already married? !

This dog system can even deal with shameless things like "delay"? !
Oh, by the way, there is still... a bridal chamber.

Yin Ling sighed, gently poured her into his arms, and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Yeah." Xing Ning responded softly, trying to integrate herself into Yin Lin's arms completely, and the unique and exclusive Yin Yin breath came from her nose, which made her confused and fascinated.

……

Walking out of Xing Ning's room, Yin Ling subconsciously set his eyes on the direction of the main hall.

I'm so damn impatient, it's okay now, I have to apologize... It's definitely not because of the mission!
Ugh.

He sighed, shook his head, and walked towards the main hall.

Stepping into the hall again, I saw Yuanying looking at the many account books in front of his desk, leaning towards him, and the sunlight slanted down, outlining several golden and delicate lines on Yuanying's graceful body.

There is also that beautiful face, which is a little less cold and a little more sacred.

Yin Ling walked over as if nothing had happened, and bowed to glance at the account book Yuan Ying was flipping through.

Ok?
Isn't this the book that Xing Ning has been using to keep accounts?
"The princess is very hardworking, ha ha." Yin Ling smiled cheekily.

Yuan Ying raised her pair of gorgeous Danfeng eyes, glanced at Yin Ling, then turned her head and continued to look at the account book.

Yin Ling's smile froze instantly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he vaguely saw that the corners of Princess Yuan Yingxie's eyes seemed a little red.

"that……"

He mustered up his courage and said with a flattering smile, "I was wrong, I didn't understand the situation...I apologize to you."

With that said, he bowed to Yuanying.

Yuan Ying paused for a while while looking through the account book, and then raised her head again after a while.

"The young master didn't ask me to explain?"

"Don't look for it, don't look for it."

"Young Master, don't you think I'm bullying?"

"I don't think so."

"Then what else do I need to know?"

"No need no need."

"This account book is made by the young master?"

"It's not that I don't...huh? Oh, I did it."

There is nothing special on the account book, but Yin Ling lists receivables, payables, income, expenditures, etc. in columns, and then adds a summary of remarks and a total at the farthest position.

Looking at the accounts in this way, it will be clearer.

Yuanying heard the words, and glanced at the embarrassing Yin Ling with interest, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "The young master is a fantastic idea."

Yin Ling smiled and said, "I accidentally found that this is more convenient, so I let Xing Ning remember it."

Heh, after all, I am also a person who has studied one or two sections of "Accounting".

"I don't know if the young master has any other wonderful ideas that you can share with me? For example... that glass? Soap?"

Yuan Ying looked at Yin Ling.

"The Princess is just joking. It's a great blessing to be able to have such a one or two. It's a great blessing." Yin Ling laughed.

"Wonderful ideas are born naturally, and you can get them by chance..."

Yuan Ying read this sentence silently, then pursed her lips and smiled, "I didn't expect that the young master's literary talent is also extraordinary."

After saying this, she put down the account book in her hand and picked up another one.

I haven't seen Yin Ling before, and I think it should be delivered by someone sent by the Department of Internal Affairs today. It was delivered together with this account book. I heard that there are several nuns and maids.

But those diabolical slaves were all shocked by Yuan Ying's few words, and they couldn't make any trouble.

"The princess...isn't angry?" Yin Ling sat down opposite Yuanying and continued to flatter her.

"The young master thinks that I'm the kind of woman who loves to get angry?" Yuan Ying raised her eyes, and a sharp light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

"Uh...hahaha, no no no."

Yin Ling suddenly felt bad, so he quickly changed the subject, and said with a smirk, "Well... the Lord has already passed my qualification to open a mansion. Tomorrow morning, let's go to see the new home with Mr. Liang."

"I see." Yuanying lowered her head, no longer looking at Yin Ling, but just said something lightly.

"okay."

"Is there anything else, young master? If there is nothing wrong, please don't bother me to check the accounts." Yuan Ying didn't raise her head.

"It's gone, you're busy, haha..." Yin Ling laughed, but felt a little weird.

It's already spring, why is it still so cold?

He tightened his clothes, and hurried out of the main hall, thinking that Yiqiquan was about to touch the threshold of the seventh change, and it was important to go back to the farm to practice boxing.

Yuan Ying raised her head quietly, and looked at Yin Lin's fleeing back, with a rare triumphant expression on her pretty face.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Yin Ling also rushed back from the farm after practicing boxing, and took Princess Yuanying, who had finished dressing, to the gate of Xinchuan Palace.

Liang Shi has been waiting here for a long time.

"Eighth Young Master, Eighth Young Madam." Liang practiced etiquette.

Yuan Ying did not dare to neglect the head of internal affairs who had served Lord Xinchuan for many years and followed Lord Xinchuan from humble beginnings, and responded with a shallow gift.

It was Yin Ling who patted Liang Shi on the shoulder thoughtlessly: "Old Liang, you came early enough."

Liang Shi smiled wryly: "Oh, Eighth Young Master, your strength is getting stronger again."

Yin Ling grinned and rubbed him casually.

Liang Shi invited Yin Ling and Yuan Ying into the carriage, and set off with the carriage.

After walking for a stick of incense, I came to West Street.

"Ok?"

When Yin Ling got out of the carriage, he saw a tall courtyard not far across the street, with a plaque hanging in front of the door with the words "Jieyuan" written on it.

 Modified some, forgot to write the task...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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