Song Zhao has been living 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 took a leave of absence for half a month.

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

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

It was widely envied.

Who knew that the crown prince suddenly had a brain twitch and married a widow with an oil bottle as his wife.

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

If the widow turns around and has another son, Yin Wanyang is very likely to fall out of favor.

Therefore, Yin Wanyang took this half-month leave, and 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, and his eyes were full of light.

The crowd was confused.

Isn't it overstimulated and 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 drama that she missed in her previous life.

For now, it's all right.

After school.

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

Seeing Song Zhao coming out of it, she blocked Song Zhao's way like she was refreshed, and raised her lips arrogantly, "Song Zhao, do you really want to know, have I found the handle of Xia Qingyao's mother and daughter?" If you beg me, I can barely satisfy your curiosity! ”

Song Zhao's eyebrows raised.

She said slowly, "I've got the method in your hands, and if you can't find it, then I really doubt that your brain is going straight to your intestines." ”

"Song Zhao!"

Yin Wanyang's face turned red instantly.

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

Song Zhao clasped his hands in his sleeves.

Walking forward unhurriedly, refusing to talk to her.

Her eyes were drooping, and her eyelashes were long, dense, delicate and beautiful.

Yin Wanyang uncharacteristically followed her.

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

Song Zhao half-squinted, his gaze was cold and cold, "What does it have to do with you?" ”

"I finally helped you solve Xia Qingyao's mother and daughter, you should always say thank you to me. Of course, I don't need to thank you verbally, as long as you teach me what Dean Fang taught you secretly. ”

Yin Wanyang said in a gifted tone.

Song Zhao stopped.

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

Yin Wanyang was hairy, "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

"It's not ......" 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 curious what kind of blow you have to hit your brain to say this kind of goose language."

Yin Wan had a myocardial infarction, "You say I'm a goose?" ”

Song Zhao snorted.

Yin Wanyang pressed his eyebrows, probably feeling that what he said was too unreasonable, a little uncomfortable, and whispered, "Then it's okay for me to ask you, right?"

You also know that I will marry the crown prince and become the crown princess in the future, if you can teach me, I can help the prince, and you can be regarded as meritorious. ”

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

Only smiled slightly, and glanced at her unfathomably.

Yin Wanyang felt cold inexplicably.

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