Yun Yan pondered for a second, his face serious: "Though it's a bit too much, it doesn't defy heavenly principles."
Prince Rui: "..."
Yun Ran coughed lightly and waved his hand, "Alright, alright, having you chant scriptures like this in front of my Prince for so long, my Prince's ears have suffered plenty."
"How about this, you only need to say it three times, and we'll substitute the rest for three thousand gold taels!"
Prince Rui: "???!"
What did she say?!
Three thousand gold taels?!
Why doesn't she just go out and rob?!
Even bandits have to exert some manpower and resources. She's incredible, asking for three thousand gold just like that!
"Prince Rui, are you having money problems?"
"If you're really poor or reluctant to part with three thousand taels, then it's honest to say all eighty-one times!"
Prince Rui: "......"
I'm, not, rich?!
She actually said I'm poor?!
Who's this crazy money-grubber looking down on?!
