Chapter 244 The Death of Mother Xia 5

Song Zhao has been living in the Dudu Mansion for half a month.

Except for the five-day holiday, she went to Canglan College to study with Dean Fang on time during the day.

Yin Wanyang has asked for leave for the past half month.

It was the afternoon before her father's wedding that she found time to go back to the college for classes.

As we all know, Yin Wanyang is the only daughter of the crown prince and Taifu, and she can live in the prince's mansion and see the prince every day.

It would have been widely admired.

Unexpectedly, the prince and Taifu suddenly had a cerebral twitch and married a widow with a towel bottle as his regular wife.

In the future, there will be such a widow who can't stand on the stage as the aunt, and Yin Wanyang's glorious life will come to an end here.

If the widow turns around and gives birth to a son, Yin Wanyang is very likely to fall out of favor.

Therefore, during the half-month leave that Yin Wanyang asked for, everyone tacitly thought that Yin Wanyang was hiding at home and crying.

However, Yin Wanyang, who appeared in front of everyone, was as confident and proud as ever, with bright eyes.

People are quite confused.

Could it be that he was too stimulated and went crazy?

Only Song Zhao knew the reason.

Originally, she was still wondering if Yin Wanyang could handle this matter and asked her to watch a big show that she missed in her previous life.

For now, it looks okay.

after school.

Yin Wanyang specially came to the attic where Dean Fang taught Song Zhao.

Seeing Song Zhao coming out from the inside, she blocked Song Zhao's way with radiance, and raised her lips arrogantly, "Song Zhao, do you really want to know if I have found something about Xia Qingyao's mother and daughter? If you beg me, I can Barely satisfy your curiosity!"

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows.

She said slowly, "I have sent you the method. If you still can't find it, then I really doubt whether your brain goes straight to the intestines."

"Song Zhao!"

Yin Wanyang blushed instantly.

Her eyes widened fiercely, her chest heaved violently, and she took a deep breath, "Can't you say something nice? You're so annoying, do you know that?"

Song Zhao put his hands in his sleeves.

He walked forward unhurriedly, refusing to talk to her.

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were long and dense, delicate and beautiful.

Yin Wanyang followed her uncharacteristically.

With his hands behind his back, he thought for a while, and asked confidently, "Song Zhao, you have learned divination from Dean Fang for so long, what have you learned?"

Song Zhao half-closed his eyes, his eyes were clear and cold, "What does it have to do with you?"

"I helped you solve Xia Qingyao's mother and daughter anyway, so you should thank me. Of course, I don't need a verbal thank you, as long as you secretly teach me what Dean Fang taught you."

Yin Wanyang said in a gifted tone.

Song Zhao stopped.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at her in surprise.

Yin Wanyang said furiously, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"No..." Song Zhao paused, probably thinking about what words to use to describe the feeling at the moment, and then said with a low smile,

"I'm quite curious, what kind of blow to your brain is it that you can speak such gossip."

Yin Wan was so angry that he had a myocardial infarction, "You call me a goose?"

Song Zhao smiled lightly.

Yin Wanyang pressed the center of her eyebrows, probably feeling that what she said was too unreasonable, a little uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, "Then I can ask you for advice, right?

You also know that I will marry the prince and become the prince's concubine in the future. If you can teach it to me, I can help the prince, and you are considered to be meritorious. "

The expression on Song Zhao's face did not change.

He only smiled slightly, and cast an unfathomable glance at her.

Yin Wanyang felt chilly for no reason.

In the end, he couldn't get the words out of Song Zhao.