After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 87 Phoenix Jade Pendant
Song Yao actually wanted Zhang Maolin to perform a handstand on the spot and call him daddy.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jun Yan is still here, so it's not good to make too much noise.It insulted her well-behaved and gentle image in his heart.

But after such a release, the best painting in Qingzhu Academy is undoubtedly Song Yao's charcoal drawing.

Sun Changyuan carefully put away the paintings, and made an appointment with Song Yao to swim in the ocean of knowledge next time, and inadvertently stuffed a gold ingot into her hand, "There are many things today, and I will visit you in the Song Mansion in three days. .”

"Okay," Song Yao wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite, so he nodded without hesitation, "but that will be a different price."

Sun Changyuan: "..."

Good guy, aren't you an old man?

How is it that black eats black so skillfully? !

Mr. Ma was dumbfounded by Song Yao's little tricks, so he said at the right time, "I don't know that Miss Six's charcoal brushwork is so superb, it seems to be even better than the capable people in the hands of His Highness. If there is a chance, the two of you can also compare your drawing skills." .”

Song Yao was thinking about how to fool her about her charcoal drawing skills quietly, when she heard that she glanced at His Highness the Crown Prince standing far away, coughed softly and said: "Your Highness is respectful and virtuous, and loves the people like a son. If there is a chance, I will Women should also seek advice from the Confucianism around His Highness."

Jun Yan pulled his lips and walked back to the palace.

Dean Zhao couldn't decide for a while whether the childish farce today made Jun Yan feel dissatisfied with Qingzhu Academy, and said: "Song Yao, you will send off His Highness the Crown Prince instead of the teachers and students of the academy."

Song Yao glanced at Jun Yan who was about to walk ten miles away, wondering: "Give it away for nothing?"

Dean Zhao: "Otherwise I'll give you ten thousand taels of gold out of my own pocket? The college provides you with food and study, don't you feel grateful?"

"..."

OK, got it, free labor.

Song Yao, the hired child laborer, had no choice but to rush out on her short legs: "Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness, please wait for my daughter!"

The one who ran away was a slut, Song Linger, who got up from the ground, looked down upon her, "Screaming so happily, following His Highness as if you can really wait for her, it's really shameful..."

Before she finished speaking, Jun Yan, who was walking in front of the crowd, stopped and turned to look at Song Yao.

Song Linger's eyes widened.

Song Yao thought that Jun Yan had helped her a lot today, so she tentatively asked, "Did you just leave like this?" Didn't the dean say that he came to miss his alma mater?Don't you want to take a look at the various scenes of Qingzhu Academy?

"if not?"

Jun Yan didn't understand, but when he met the little girl's clear pupils, his figure was clearly reflected in them.

He suddenly went from doubt to happiness to heart——she acted coquettishly and wanted to hug her again.

Jun Yan couldn't help but want to rub the top of her fluffy hair.

but--

"You are a cub, so it is reasonable to be unable to restrain your desires."

He sighed, as if facing a rebellious child, "However, Qingzhu Academy is the top of the four colleges. You should focus on your studies, and don't be full of love for your children and greedy for joy."

Song Yao: "Huh?"

Song Yao felt that the topic had changed inexplicably, "What are you talking about? I just want to thank you!"

Jun Yan looked at her with a look of "you don't need to say much, but you know everything, but pretend not to understand because of affection" and said:
"Why do you need to say thank you, as you said, if you love the people like a child, then you are lonely..."

"I am the half-daughter of His Highness?"

Song Yao tentatively responded.Thinking that Jun Yan really treated her better than her father treated her, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Jumping back and forth on the verge of death, he said in doubt: "Your Highness treats me so well, I can't really be His Highness's biological daughter?"

Jun Yan: "???"

Gu regards you as his fiancée wife but you regard Gu as his biological father? !
"Okay, Song Yao, you're doing well."

This conversation can't go on, Jun Yan flicked his sleeves, "Go back to the palace!"

"Huh?" No more talking about five copper coins?

Song Yao looked at his suddenly livid face and his back gradually walking away, and belatedly realized that Jun Yan was very angry.

But why?
Is it because she landed on the moon and touched porcelain that he could become a father painlessly?
Song Yao couldn't figure it out, so she just stopped thinking about it and poked her own face, "Man, it's difficult!"

She muttered incomprehensibly.

He bumped into Song Jinse who was avoiding the crowd.

"Yaoyao, the crown prince is the future heir apparent, your status is low, how can you let him stop and wait for you..."

She originally thought that today would be a good day for her to suppress Song Yao to gain luck, but she didn't expect that Song Yao would be so ostentatious, in front of the prince, she wanted to show off her talent like a peacock with its tail open.

Song Yao heard Song Jinse's words, "The prince is kind and doesn't mind if I ask him to wait for me. I don't know who the cousin is standing for."

Song Jinse took a breath and clenched her fingertips.

It can't be said that it is jealousy or something else, but seeing Song Yao being around the prince, she is actually not very comfortable, even a little bit wronged.

At this moment, in a teaching tone, she accused: "You are a woman, and you have a marriage contract. In the past, you shouldn't have contact with foreign men such as Young Master Yue and the Crown Prince. It is too shameless. Besides..."

Song Jinse smiled innocently: "Yoyao, your appearance is so bland, I am afraid that men will feel sick when they see it. I am afraid that you will be hurt by them, so I hope you will rein in the precipice."

What a precipice!
Song Yao sneered, lowered her eyes, and said meaningfully: "Really? My cousin cares about me, but I think your skin is rougher."

When she regains her own luck, Song Jinse will return to her bland appearance. This time it was a pimple outbreak, but next time her skin will return to its original light yellow color, and good luck will not favor her again.

Song Jinse was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and subconsciously touched her pimple, "What nonsense are you talking about?! This face belongs to me, so I know better than you!"

When Ye Zichen was in love with her, he always kissed her eyebrows over and over again, and promised her that he would divorce Song Yao as soon as possible.

How could something wrong with her skin? !

Only people like Song Yao who can't examine themselves, and don't look at how ugly they are now, dare to talk about her!

"People always lack something, and they subconsciously show off something. Even if the treasure in her hand is stolen or robbed, there are too many things to say, and she really thinks it is her own."

Facing Song Jinse's guilty and vigilant eyes, Song Yao smiled and said, "You should go to write and clean the academy."

Song Jinse felt very uneasy.

Watching Song Yao leave, she touched a phoenix-shaped jade pendant hidden in her neck.

On the jade pendant of the phoenix that was about to fly, one of the two eyes of the phoenix was pure red, like fresh blood, and the other was black and gray, like a cheap stone that fell into dust.

It seems to indicate two completely different lives.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that her acne breakout was just an accident, just find some whitening and skin-nourishing ointment and apply it.

(End of this chapter)