"Let's ask the question!" Su Zijin raised his head and glanced at Ye Hehan, with no emotion in his eyes. Isn't it just to answer the question? He answered countless questions last time. If he can't answer the question, he will die. Maybe he can go back to modern times after death.

Here comes the five million!

After thinking about it, Su Zijin felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at Ye Hehan, his smiling eyes were like stars in the dark night. Ye Hehan's heart was itching when he saw it, and he wanted to rush up and love that lovely person.

Son.

"The first question is, if you hit your head with an apple or a pear, which one hurts?"

As soon as Ye Hehan's question came up, the hall immediately started discussing.

"It's the apple that hurts more!" an old minister trembled.

"No, no, I think the pear hurts more!" A rising star waved his fan with a confident look on his face.

"It hurts a lot!"

...

"What does Princess Chu think?" The emperor was aloof, his eyes were bottomless black, and the dancing fire made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Su Zijin faced the emperor and bowed respectfully, "I think I have a headache!"

There was a sigh of relief in the main hall. Shouldn't we choose between apples and pears? Could it be that Princess Chu has taken a different approach?

Turning around and facing Ye Hehan, Su Zijin smiled brightly and said, "King Ye He, am I right?"

The confident Su Zijin was as beautiful as a fairy who fell into the mortal world by mistake, which made Ke Zimo dizzy: Damn woman dared to smile so brightly at others, holding the wine glass in her hand tighter and tighter, her sexy thin lips

He raised his eyes upwards, his eyes slightly raised, and followed the beauty in the center of the hall closely.

"The girl is really smart!" Ye Hehan smiled happily, like an eagle in the sky, unruly and domineering.

Su Zijin blessed his body politely, "Your Majesty, I praised Zijin by mistake. Where did he get his intelligence from?" In this harem where women are obsessed with snakes and scorpions, it would be better for her to keep a low profile.

After all, only by being low-key can you be luxurious and connotative, and can you save your own life, right?

Seeing that Su Zijin answered the question correctly, Shen Lanshuang, Xie Yutong and Qian Jinmeng all opened their mouths, unable to hide their surprise. However, when they thought that Su Zijin might just be a blind cat who met a dead mouse, they were just lucky.

Feeling relieved, he calmly looked at what would happen next.

"Xiao Ming's mother has three sons. The second son is called Da Mao, and the second son is called Er Mao. What is the third son's name?" Ye Hehan looked at Su Zijin, and his interest had already turned into love. He did not expect Beiyin to have such a talent.

A strange woman can answer a question that has not been solved for hundreds of years.

"Of course it's Sanmao. You can ask such a simple question!" Qian Jinmeng rolled her eyes at Ye Hehan and muttered in a low voice, but she secretly cursed Su Zijin for being so charming and seducing Su Xueyi again.

Come to seduce Ye Hehan.

But after seeing Su Xueyi's warning side glance, all those complaining words were swallowed back, and her little face turned red from suppressing it.

Su Xueyi shook the glass wine glass in her hand and watched the fine wine in the glass making ripples in circles. He was curious about what answer she would give this time.

"Didn't I say she was Xiao Ming's mother earlier? Naturally, these three sons are called Xiao Ming!" Su Zijin shrugged. Ye Hehan was really sure that this was the sacred scroll of the grassland and not some modern brain teaser?
Chapter completed!