The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

   Chapter 109 Slap in the face 4

   "Pfft!" The girls laughed coquettishly at Duan Yingying's funny falling posture.

   Duan Yingying almost clenched a mouthful of silver teeth, looking at Song Zhao's face a little distorted, "Song Zhao, don't you help me up!"

   Before Song Zhao could speak, Wen Nuo held her face and exclaimed, "My lord! Zhaozhao, will she take the opportunity to touch us?"

  Song Zhao nodded seriously, "It's very possible."

   Duan Yingying raised her hand with difficulty, her fingers trembling slightly because she was too angry, "You, you!"

   "It's scary! Let's go quickly!" Wen Nuo quickly pulled Song Zhao away with a gesture of staying away from the virus.

   Duan Yingying has become a laughing stock before she does anything.

  Xu, Yuan Jinxiu stood up to be a good man and smoothed the game, "Okay, we are all sisters, and the quarrel is over. Today is to meet here for the entrance examination of Canglan College, or to get on the right track, let's bet on the question."

  The ladies in the capital are all acting, even if they hate each other, they have to pretend to be harmonious on the surface.

  Yin Wanyang put on a plastic smile again, and said generously, "Everyone can come up with questions, and then break the questions. If anyone bet on it, it will be a good thing for each other."

   All the girls nodded and gathered to start a heated discussion.

   There are more than 50 noble girls here, and Canglan Academy will only select 20.

  Similar to the imperial examination, the main examination is the Four Books and Five Classics, Poetry and Songs, Maths and Miscellaneous Studies, and Policy Theory.

   College is divided into elite school and ordinary school.

The    Elite School is a school that Canglan College focuses on cultivating, and only five students will be able to enter at that time.

   The remaining fifteen students entered the general school.

   Ladies here, who doesn’t want to be admitted to an elite school?

  The average person in the test is still honorable, and the elites are directly famous in the capital.

  With such fierce competition, the ladies are racking their brains to crush each other.

Yin Wanyang kindly said to Song Zhao, "Second Lady Song, your qualifications do not qualify you to be admitted to Canglan College. But today's exams may be taken by other colleges, so it will be helpful for you to listen more. "

  Song Zhao nodded in approval, "You're right."

  Yin Wanyang's expression softened a little, and he said, "With my qualifications, I can get into the top of the list, and it's easy to get into the elite school. My bets are 100% useful..."

  Song Zhao interrupted her, "You're right."

Yin Wanyang was a little uneasy, and said coolly, "It's fine if you are willing to teach, but I'm afraid you won't understand, I'll say it, if you ask me, I'll just say it once, if you don't understand, go home and read more. Bar."

  Song Zhao, "You are right."

   I am a repeating machine with no emotions.

  Yin Wanyang, "..."

   No matter how slow he was, he could still hear Song Zhao's perfunctory intentions.

   She looked at Song Zhao dissatisfied.

  Song Zhao calmly and uncompromisingly scrutinized, she was obviously a scumbag in the eyes of others, but she was not inferior at all, even calm.

   In terms of appearance, she is not much inferior to Song Zhao, and her talent is far superior to Song Zhao.

   But for some reason, as soon as she looked into Song Zhao's eyes, she felt a little drum in her heart.

   is very fascinated.

   Where did Song Zhao get such confidence!

   "Plop."

   Duan Yingying suddenly fell to the ground, attracting the attention of the ladies.

   "Yingying, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qingyao went to help her, but she was not strong enough to get up.

   "Qingyao, I suddenly can't move, you can find a doctor for me to take a look." Duan Yingying lay on the ground in a strange posture, her face full of horror.

  Xia Qingyao immediately came to ask Yin Wanyang for instructions, and asked Yin Wanyang to ask the doctor to see Duan Yingying.

  Yin Wanyang did not worry, "The imperial doctor in the Prince's Mansion treats His Royal Highness, how can she use it for the daughter of a mere Taishi Ling at will?"

"Miss Yin, please ask the maid to report to the Duan family, and ask my family to pick me up. Or you can ask your maid to take me back to the house." Duan Yingying begged, and she tried her best to call out these words. of.

  To the Prince’s Mansion today, everyone can’t bring maids and servants.

  Song Zhao shook the feather fan, the cat's eyes smiled lightly, and he said casually, "Miss Duan has a strange illness in the Prince's Mansion. I don't know how it will be heard by His Royal Highness. What's the reaction?"

   Yin Wanyang has a heart in her heart.

   She finally asked His Highness the Prince's permission to hold a quiz meeting in the Prince's Mansion. If something happened to Duan Yingying here, would His Royal Highness be annoyed at her?

   Do not let Duan Yingying have anything to do with the Prince's Mansion or her.

  Yin Wanyang had a very unlucky expression, "Let's go outside and find a few people to send a girl."

  Song Zhao took a sip of tea and reminded kindly, "Remember to ask for the old lady, or else the man offends Miss Duan, wouldn't he have to marry Miss Duan?"

   Song Zhao said this on purpose.

   In the pavilion not far away, there are several foreign men who came with my sister.

   One of the foreign men is a well-known playboy. His family background is subordinate to the Duan family, and no noble girl is willing to marry him.

   When he heard Song Zhao's words, he rolled his eyes and walked over with righteous words, "Miss Duan's health is very important, she must be treated immediately, so let's go down and deliver."

   As long as he takes Duan Yingying and walks around, he can marry Duan Yingying and get a noble daughter-in-law for nothing, why not?

   "No, no..." Duan Yingying clearly realized this, shook her head in horror, and stretched out her hand to pull Xia Qingyao's hand, "Qingyao, Qingyao, go and deliver the letter for me, you help me..."

   Xia Qingyao was in a dilemma.

   She didn't want to leave the Prince's Mansion, and she couldn't fit in completely when she left.

   Duan Yingying is just an ordinary lady, so it's okay to give up.

   Thinking of this, Xia Qingyao let go of her and stood away.

   Duan Yingying couldn't believe it. She took heart to Xia Qingyao, and Xia Qingyao watched her fall into a desperate situation.

   When he opened his mouth, he wanted to scold him, but he had no strength, and was finally carried away by the foreign man.

  Song Zhao smiled slightly.

   This is called, using the way of others, and treating the body of others.

   (end of this chapter)