The First-Class Medical Princess

Su Yunchu, who was on the side, looked at Yang Yuyao's innocent appearance, and for some reason, felt a little strange in his heart.

She looks soft and weak, which is pitiful and lovable, but she always feels that the way she looks at Song Haoliu is a little... She doesn't know how to say it.

Here she frowned to herself, watching Yang Yuyao and Song Haoliu chatting about poetry and songs over there, and Song Haoliu always answered politely, always being a gentleman, and even, not long after, Yang Yuyao had already It is familiar, but the distance between Song Haoliu and Song Haoliu is getting closer.

Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu and frowned straight at Song Haoliu, and asked, "What's wrong with Ah Chu?"

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

Murong Yuan looked the same, but the corners of his lips parted slightly, and there was an indeterminate smile on his face, "What's so strange, Mr. Song's reputation, I don't know how many people admire it!"

It also seemed to make sense, after all, wherever Song Haoliu and others went, they would be respected whenever they reported the name of the Fourth Young Master of Jiangnan.

Over there, Yang Yuyao and Song Haoliu talked about Zhou Yun, a famous scholar in the former dynasty, "I have read a lot of works by Mr. Zhou, and I am deeply impressed and admired, especially the "Letter to the King". Unexpectedly, Mr. Song also admires Mr. Zhou so much, but he coincides with Yuyao."

Hearing these words, Song Haoliu frowned slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and the people on the side heard it. Although they didn't say anything on the bright side, there was something strange in their eyes, and Song Haoliu simply responded, " Is it?"

Yang Yuyao didn't realize he was there, "Of course it is."

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Song Lingxue, who was originally with Zhao Zhiyun on the other side, was not polite, "Miss Yang really likes Mr. Zhou's works?"

Yang Yuyao nodded, "I've read a lot. Just as Mr. Song said, Mr. Zhou's words have the common people in mind and the world in mind."

Song Lingxue's lips curled up slightly, "But as far as I know, the "Letter to the King" is a parallel essay, with gorgeous rhetoric and empty words. I remember that my brother doesn't like this kind of writing the most, and Mr. Zhou doesn't even like it." would write something like this."

When Yang Yuyao heard this sentence, she immediately felt embarrassed, "Really? Probably... Maybe Yuyao remembered it wrong..."

Song Lingxue smiled and didn't speak, just looked at Song Haoliu, "Brother, when are we going back? It doesn't seem interesting to swim around the lake now. I'm in a good mood because you are talking about me here, and I can't stop."

Her words are straightforward, and it is inevitable that people will feel that they are chasing guests.

After hearing this, Yang Yuyao felt a little embarrassed, and because of her own mistakes, she offered to say, "Young Master Song, Yuyao has been out for a long time, so let me take my leave first."

As she said that, she took a peek at Song Haoliu, seeing that Song Haoliu just nodded politely without any other expression, she held Sipa's hand slightly tighter, but in her heart she was slightly annoyed that Song Haoliu was so incomprehensible.

That's all, she also walked towards Su Yunchu, "I have heard that the princess is very good at medicine, but I didn't know each other earlier, I hope to have more contacts with the princess in the future."

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

In this way, Yang Yuyao returned to her boat, while Song Haoliu walked towards Su Yunchu, raised his eyebrows slightly, "My lord, it's getting late, we... have to go back." So, you should go back to your own Is the boat on?