Chapter 113 Unspeakable feelings

The three of them took the carriage back home. Jun Tingsheng glanced outside the carriage, then patted Song Baoling gently: "Okay, there are no outsiders here."

Song Baoling's eyes suddenly opened, she sat up and looked at Jun Tingsheng with a smile on her face, and raised her eyebrows: "How is it? I'm smart, right?"

Jun Tingsheng smiled fondly, and Song Baichuan on the side frowned unconsciously, "I think today's matter has something to do with the regent."

"The only people who know that Ling'er is in the military camp are you and me, and my confidant Pei Qi. If my guess is correct, there must be the Regent's spy in the military camp at that time."

Jun Tingsheng nodded in agreement, he had thought of this just now, "But what Jun Tianlin did today is just to prove Ling'er's ability, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Mr. Hou."

"In short, he is even more curious about Ling'er. We must be more careful in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Song Baoling, "Don't worry, I will find a way to prevent you from going to the execution ground."

Song Baoling blinked her eyes when she heard this. In fact, she was quite interested in this matter, but seeing how worried they were, she cooperated and responded: "Okay, but don't be too pushy, it's just a spectator, I'm fine.

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As soon as these words came out, the other two people looked at her with particularly complicated expressions, as if this was something unbelievable.

There was still some way to the Song Mansion, and they met Pei Qi, who was riding on horseback. Song Baichuan immediately said that he would go back to the military camp to investigate the traitor, and told Jun Tingsheng to escort Song Baoling home safely.

As soon as Song Baichuan left, Jun Tingsheng and Song Baoling were the only two people in the carriage. Thinking of Song Baoling's previous congratulations to him for the marriage, Jun Tingsheng thought for a while and felt that he still needed to explain.

"Ling'er, Jin Wanlin and I have only met twice. The marriage the Holy One mentioned has nothing to do with her."

Song Baoling didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this matter. After doubting it, she nodded: "Oh, I know."

Seeing that she didn't seem to care, Jun Tingsheng tightened his hands and summoned the courage to speak: "Actually, I already have someone I like, and I only plan to marry her in the future, so..."

"Really?!"

Song Baoling looked at him in surprise, "Is what you said true? Who is the woman who makes you happy? Do I know her?"

Jun Tingsheng opened his mouth to say something, but when he looked at Song Baoling's pretty face, he suddenly couldn't say anything with a resentful expression on his face, "It's too early to tell you now. Anyway, you will know by then."

Not hearing the gossip he wanted to hear, Song Baoling immediately stopped and said, "Okay, let's wait until you want to say it."

"But no matter what, I still want to congratulate you for finally finding the person you like."

Not only was Jun Tingsheng not happy, but she felt very depressed. He was so obvious on weekdays, so why didn't she notice it at all?

Returning to the Song Mansion, the two of them heard the noise in the second room as soon as they entered the courtyard. Jun Tingsheng sneered and teased: "Your second aunt's house really doesn't stop all day long."

Song Baoling glanced at it and curled her lips indifferently: "Ever since Song Baochai was disfigured, the mother and daughter have been like this every day. Maybe they feel that there is no hope of choosing a concubine."

But if that were really the case, then Song Baozhu would probably be too happy to sleep.

After sending Song Baoling back to her small courtyard, Jun Tingsheng warned her again before leaving reluctantly.

"Lianjiao, come here."

Song Baoling took out a white jade porcelain bottle from the cabinet. When Lianjiao came over, he handed the porcelain bottle to her, "Go and add this to Song Baochai's medicine."

"What's this?"

Lian Jiao looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand with some fear. After all, Song Baochai was disfigured just a few days ago. If Song Baoling hadn't been smart at that time, she would have been regarded as the murderer.

"Don't worry, this is not a harmful thing. It is a priceless treasure that will allow her to get what she wants."

On the other side, Song Baozhu visited Song Baochai as usual, but was stopped at the door again by Li.

Li stood in front of her with an unhappy look on her face, and her tone was a little cold: "Didn't I tell you not to stimulate your sister while she's having her face treated? What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Song Baozhu pursed her lips in grievance and explained to her in a low voice: "Mom, I'm just worried about Baochai, I have no other intention."

In the past, Mrs. Li had the best relationship with Song Baozhu, mother and daughter, but now that Mrs. Li has doubts about Song Baochai's disfigurement, how could she be allowed to have contact with Song Baochai again?

"Okay, your sister is here to be taken care of by me. You can go back."

After saying that, Mrs. Li turned around and left without caring about what Song Baozhu would think. She even ordered the maid to close the door.

Song Baozhu was very angry when he was rejected, but when he thought that the draft would be held in a few days and Song Baochai's face would definitely not recover by then, he went back happily.

However, contrary to expectations, on the day of the draft, Song Baochai's face actually healed.

After learning about this, Song Baozhu was so angry that she got angry in her boudoir. Even Li heard the commotion, but she had no time to discipline her at the moment, so she let her make trouble alone.

"Master Hou."

Jun Tingsheng saluted respectfully. Seeing Song Baichuan looking at a letter, he took the initiative to ask: "Master Marquis, what happened?"

Song Baichuan came back to his senses and ignited the letter. Looking at the ashes after burning in the brazier, he suddenly sighed heavily.

"The details in the military have been dealt with, but the regent is still keeping an eye on Ling'er. I'm worried that sooner or later he will discover the truth."

Song Baichuan has been feeling uneasy these past few days. He knows that Song Baoling has the ability to predict, but it is this ability that keeps Jun Tianlin from giving up. If he is not careful in the future, he will get burned.

Jun Tingsheng could see his uneasiness, but now there was no solution. Song Baoling had been asked to pretend to be sick before, but this did not dissuade Jun Tianlin.

"Actually, I have been thinking about it for a long time in the past few days. If Baochai can be selected into the palace, it may be able to divert the regent's attention."

"This is indeed possible, but if he is really interested in Ling'er, I'm afraid it won't be that easy unless it is proven that Ling'er is not as smart as he thought."

"Even if it is confirmed, as long as I am in the court, Ling'er will never have real peace."

He knew this very well.

Jun Tingsheng had the same idea. Although Song Baichuan's military power was taken away, he still had great influence in the army.

Jun Tianlin will probably do anything to bring him down, and Song Baichuan's only weakness is Song Baoling.

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, no matter when and where, I swear on my life that I will protect Ling'er for the rest of my life."

Song Baichuan's eyes trembled slightly when he heard this. He had always known Jun Tingsheng's thoughts about Ling'er, but it was still unclear whether they were destined for each other.
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