Chapter 380

Su Yunchu looked at Yang Yuyao's pure appearance. Somehow, he felt strange in his heart.

She is soft and weak. She looks pitiful and lovable. However, she always feels that her eyes at Song Hao are... I don't know what to say.

Here, she frowned at herself and watched Yang Yuyao and song haoliu talk about poetry and songs over there. Song haoliu always answered politely and politely. It has always been a gentleman's style. Even after a while, Yang Yuyao was already familiar with her words, but the distance between Yang Yuyao and song haoliu was getting closer and closer.

Murongyuan looked at Su Yunchu, looked at Song haoliu, frowned and asked, "what's the matter with ah Chu?"

Su Yunchu shook his head slightly, "nothing. I just think Yang Yuyao is a little strange."

Murong yuan looked the same as before, but the corners of his lips opened slightly, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face, "what's strange? I don't know how many people admire the reputation of Prince song!"

It seems to make sense. After all, where did song haoliu and others go, but it is respectable to report the name of the fourth childe of the south of the Yangtze River.

Yang Yuyao over there talked with song haoliu about Zhou Yun, a famous scholar of the former dynasty. "I have also read many of Mr. Zhou's works, and I am deeply impressed and admire them, especially the" and Suijun book ". Unexpectedly, Mr. song also admires Mr. Zhou, but it coincides with Yu Yao."

Song haoliu listened to these words, frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed slightly. The people on the side listened. Although he didn't say anything, there was some strange color in his eyes. He just heard song haoliu simply answer "yes?"

Yang Yuyao didn't realize he was there. "Naturally."

But as soon as this was said, song Lingxue, who was originally with Zhao Zhiyun on the other side, was rude, "Miss Yang really likes Mr. Zhou's works?"

Yang Yuyao nodded. "I've read a lot. As Mr. Song said, Mr. Zhou's words have a heart for the common people and a heart for the world."

Song Lingxue's lips are slightly tilted, "but as far as I know," and tell you the book "is a parallel prose with gorgeous rhetoric and empty nothingness. I remember my brother doesn't like such words, and Mr. Zhou won't write such words."

Yang Yuyao was embarrassed when she heard this sentence, "really? Maybe... Maybe Yuyao remembered wrong..."

Song Lingxue smiled and didn't speak. She just looked at Song haoliu. "Brother, when shall we go back? It doesn't seem interesting now. You're biting words here. You can't stop."

Her outspoken remarks will inevitably make people feel like chasing customers.

After hearing this, Yang Yuyao said something on her face. Coupled with her own mistakes ahead, she took the initiative to put forward, "son of song, Yuyao has been out for a long time. So, I'll leave first."

But she glanced at Song haoliu secretly, and saw that song haoliu just nodded politely with theout any other indication. She held her silk handkerchief slightly tight, but she was slightly annoyed that song haoliu was so confused.

This way, she also went to Su Yunchu, "I've heard about the princess's medical skills. I couldn't get to know her earlier. I hope I can have more contacts with the princess in the future."

Su Yunchu only looked at her move, nodded slightly and said nothing else, "Miss Yang is polite."

In this way, Yang Yuyao returned to her own boat, while song haoliu came over to Su Yunchu and slightly raised his eyebrows. "Lord, it's getting late, we... Want to go back." so, should you go back to your own boat?