The group favorite little girl took the whole family to cultivate immortality and ascended

Yan Sui: "." Looking at the scenery? ?Look at the scenery and see the roof go up? !
Seeing that Yan Sui's expression was a bit strange, Song Yao gave a smug smile, jumped in front of him, and said, "Look, I've become stronger now!!"

Yan Sui just nodded, looking at Song Yao with a faint smile on his face.

Song Yao blinked, only feeling that there was a hint of emotion in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"What about the monster?" Yan Sui asked, "Have you dealt with it?"

"Well, of course it's dealt with!" Song Yao smiled, and quickly changed the subject, "Brother, do you know any good-looking young masters in the capital?"

Yan Sui: "."

"Why are you asking this?" Yan Sui looked at Song Yao with an imperceptible scrutiny.

Song Yao blinked her eyes, seemed to have guessed what Yan Sui was thinking, and explained, "That's right, I want to pick a better husband's family for Yunchu!"

"Oh" Yan Sui thought for a while, and said, "Don't Concubine Yuan Gui like you very much? She has a nephew who is about the same age as the second brother."

Concubine Yuan's nephew
That's fine, the Yuan family is friendly with the Song family, and the Jiang family is married to the Yuan family, which is equivalent to siding with the Song family.

Check it out another day!
"Then, is that Mr. Yuan in the Imperial College?"

"Looks like that."

Hearing this, Song Yao nodded and said with a smile: "Tomorrow! I will go to the Imperial College with my big brother to play!!"

Yan Sui: "."

"Yoyao, did you forget that there is a class in the academy tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter!" Song Yao smiled indifferently, "Brother, just ask for leave for me!"

Yan Sui looked at Song Yao helplessly, pursed his lips, and said, "Doesn't the Imperial College need me to go with you?"

"No need!" Song Yao playfully opened her eyes wide, "I'm not a child."

How should I put it, I am also an old man who is several hundred years old! ! !
Hmm. Although it is still delicious.

Yan Sui returned to his room, took out a hairpin from under the pillow, and looked at it in his hand.

This hairpin was pulled out by Yan Sui from the neck of one of the men in black on the day the Shou'an Temple was assassinated.

so.
Yan Sui now understood why the hairpin was able to enter the neck of the man in black, and Song Yao had no other injuries at all except for the scratches on his hands.

Song Yao is not an ordinary person.

The next day, when Song Ziyuan was going out, Song Yao stopped him in front of the gate of Song Mansion.

"elder brother."

Song Ziyuan: "." What's going on?This expression looks a little creepy.

Song Ziyuan smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Yoyao. What's the meaning of this?"

"Brother, you are going to the Imperial College." Song Yao raised her head and looked at him with blinking eyes.

Hearing this, Song Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Yes, you go to your academy, and I will go to my Imperial College."

"No!!" Song Yao hurriedly said, making Song Ziyuan shiver, "I want to go with you!!"

Song Ziyuan: "."

"Why??"

Song Yao pursed her lips, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "That Mr. Yuan is brother's classmate, right?"

Song Ziyuan: "." No way, no way? ?Is it difficult for her? ! ! !

"Ahem, Yaoyao, what are you thinking now? You tell your brother, he will make the decision for you!" Song Ziyuan looked at Song Yao and said seriously.

What do you think? ? ?

Song Yao raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What do you think?"

"That's right." Song Ziyuan took a deep breath, "Why are you suddenly interested in that Yuan man again? Don't you like Jiang Qinian anymore??"

Song Yao: "." I am not interested in either of them! ! !

"That's not what I meant." For some reason, Song Yao was speechless and felt a little heartbroken. She sighed and said, "I just want to get to know this person surnamed Yuan."

"Oh, really?"

"Oh! Brother, don't ask! Just tell me whether you will take me!!" Song Yao puffed her cheeks and looked at Song Ziyuan dissatisfied.

Song Ziyuan didn't have any temper at all with Song Yao's appearance, so he could only smile and nodded: "Okay, brother will take you there."

"Let's skip class!"

In fact, to be precise, Song Yao should be the only one who skipped class.

Harm, but it doesn't matter.

Song Yao just followed Song Ziyuan into the carriage, and walked slowly to the Imperial College.

This Guozijian is much bigger than Hsinchu College.

Thinking this way, Song Yao walked around with Song Ziyuan.

"Yo, brother Ziyuan, you came here a bit late today, what is this?" Qu Ping came out from nowhere, patted Song Ziyuan's shoulder and smiled.

"This is my younger sister, Song Yao."

"Oh! Miss Song San! It's a pleasure to meet you!! My name is Qu Ping, and I'm Qu Jiao's brother. You should know each other!!" As he said, Qu Ping looked at Song Yao and smiled.

Song Yao blinked, nodded and said, "Well, I do know her, but I'm not familiar with them."

Hearing this, Qu Ping smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Why didn't Miss Song San go to Hsinchu College today, but instead came to our Imperial College?"

"I'm talking about that Yuan from your Guozijian..." Song Yao paused for a moment, approached Song Ziyuan and asked softly, "What's wrong with Yuan? What's his name?"

Song Ziyuan was a little speechless, but still followed Song Yao and lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "Yuan Chong."

"Oh, yes! Yuan Chong!! I'm very interested in that Yuan Chong of your Guozijian!!" Song Yao smiled and asked, "What kind of person is he?"

Qu Ping raised his eyebrows, but before he could answer, a handsome and cold voice came from behind.

"What kind of person am I, why don't you come and find out for yourself, girl?"

Song Yao froze for a moment, then turned her head to follow the prestige.

The person who came was dressed in a dark green robe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, it seemed a bit difficult to get close to.

But there was a slight smile in his eyes, and he didn't look so cold.

Song Yao blinked and asked, "Are you Yuan Chong?"

"It's right here." Yuan Chong hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Why does the girl know me??"

"Who said I knew you?!" Song Yao pursed her lips and said, "I'm here to match someone!"

"Oh?" Yuan Chong raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of playfulness between his eyebrows, "A matchmaker? For whom??"

Song Yao didn't answer in a hurry, and asked, "Young Master Yuan is probably not married right now!?"

Hearing this, Yuan Chong was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "The girl is here to match someone, but she doesn't even know if I was married?"

"So, you have never been married?" Song Yao'e raised her eyebrows slightly, "Today, I will enter the classroom with you. Wherever you are, I will be there."

Yuan Chong: "."

Yuan Chong's eyelids twitched involuntarily: "Why??"