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

   Chapter 244 Death of Mother Xia 5

  Song Zhao lived in the Governor's Mansion for half a month.

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

  Yin Wanyang has taken leave for two weeks.

  The afternoon before her father's wedding, she took time to go back to the academy to study.

   As we all know, Yin Wanyang is the only daughter of the Prince's Taifu, and he can live in the Prince's Mansion and see the Prince every day.

   was widely admired.

   Who knew that the prince's grandfather suddenly got a headache and married a widow with a fuel bottle as his wife.

   In the future, there will be such a widow who can't get on the stage as the mother-in-law, and Yin Wanyang's glorious days will end here.

   If the widow turns back and has another son, Yin Wanyang will most likely fall out of favor.

   Therefore, for the half-month leave Yin Wanyang requested, 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 always, and his eyes were full of light.

  People are quite confused.

   Could it be that he was too stimulated to go crazy?

   Only Song Zhao knew the reason.

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

   Now, it's all right.

   After school.

  Yin Wanyang specially came to the attic of Dean Fang to teach Song Zhao.

Seeing Song Zhao coming out from the inside, she blocked Song Zhao's way in a radiant state, and raised her lips arrogantly, "Song Zhao, do you really want to know, have I found the cause of Xia Qingyao's mother and daughter? If you beg me, I can Barely satisfying your curiosity!"

   Song Zhao raised his eyebrows.

   She said slowly, "I gave 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.

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

   Song Zhao folded his hands in his sleeves.

   walked forward unhurriedly, refusing to talk to her.

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

   Yin Wanyang followed her uncharacteristically.

   put his hands behind his back, thought for a while, and asked confidently, "Song Zhao, you have been studying fortune-telling and horoscopes for so long with President Fang, what have you learned?"

  Song Zhao half-squinted 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. You should say thank you to me. Of course, I don't need a verbal thank you, as long as you teach you what Dean Fang taught you and secretly teach it to me."

  Yin Wanyang said in a graceful tone.

  Song Zhao stopped.

   turned his head slightly and gave her a very surprised look.

   Yin Wanyang fluffed, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

   "No..." Song Zhao paused, probably thinking about what words to use to describe the feeling at the moment, and then smiled lowly,

   "I'm very curious, what kind of blow did your brain take to be able to say such gossip."

   Yin Wanbai's myocardial infarction, "You call me a goose?"

  Song Zhao snorted lightly.

  Yin Wanyang pressed his eyebrows, probably because he felt that what he said was too unreasonable, a little uncomfortable, and whispered, "Then I can ask you for advice, right?

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

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

   only smiled slightly and gave her an unfathomable look.

  Yin Wanyang felt inexplicably chilly.

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

   (end of this chapter)