Song Baochai held a pillow wrapped in children's clothes tightly in her arms, and even held it in her sleep, which showed how insecure she felt.

Song Baoling wanted to reach out to touch the pillow, but the palace maid next to her stopped her and said softly: "My County Lord Jingling, you will wake the Empress up like this."

"Forgive me, County Lord Jingling. If this pillow is taken away, Empress Song will wake up immediately." The nanny apologized.

Song Baoling shook his head and said it was okay, and he was very moved. He recalled how glorious it was when Song Baochai entered the palace.

In order to learn etiquette in the palace, those who suffered a lot of hardships, even had conflicts with Song Baozhu and almost turned against each other.

But now it has become like this just a few years after entering the palace.

After all, it was a flash in the pan, and the scenery of the past has disappeared.

Suddenly, Song Baochai's eyes widened and she slowly looked at Song Baoling, weird and fierce, and her eyes seemed to look at the enemy again.

Song Baochai looked at them vigilantly. At this time, Song Baoling felt that Song Baochai was completely different from before, and her aura had changed.

"Who are you?" Song Baochai couldn't help but tremble, holding the pillow in her arms tightly, refusing to let go, "Madam, who are they?! Drive them out."

When the nanny saw her awake, she thought it was not good, so she looked at the queen and Song Baoling in embarrassment. Both of them were people she couldn't afford to offend, so she didn't dare to drive them away.

At this time, Song Baochai came out for some reason. She saw Song Baoling holding her child's clothes in her hand, and her body stiffened and blood flowed backwards.

Song Baoling's heart was beating violently, and she suppressed the strangeness in her heart, "How could you be in Baohua Palace today?"

He got up and wanted to settle the score with Song Baochai, but seeing that Song Baochai kept struggling, he was still thinking of a child, and frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Song Baoling's face gradually turned into Yun Dan's proud smile.

Song Baoling couldn't help but complain in his heart that he clearly broke into the door.

"When the Empress was pregnant, she embroidered the most, was peace and joy, but it still didn't go as expected..."

"I think something is wrong with our shopkeeper!"

"Why don't you talk? We haven't seen each other for a while and we don't want to talk to me anymore?"

Although Jun Tingsheng said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all.

Jun Tingsheng was worried that her injury would make the groom speed up his trip to the pharmacy.

Song Baoling did not expect that Song Baochai was suddenly so excited and could not dodge. The nanny was shocked and immediately went to pull Song Baochai.

The queen next to her raised her eyebrows when she saw this. She had lived for more than 20 years, and she could tell at a glance that the relationship between the two was unusual.

Memory was confused, and the clothes on Song Baoling's hands gradually coincided with the blood-stained child on the midwife's hands that day.

The palace maid knew that she was in trouble and bowed her head without saying a word.

"Ling'er, are you okay?!" Jun Tingsheng patted Song Baoling's back so that she could breathe comfortably.

Song Baochai suddenly laughed, "I will let you, a poisonous woman, pay your life for my son today!"

He carefully applied his neck, and Song Baoling took the medicine and looked at it, "Such precious golden sore medicine is not cheap, there is only such a small jar, don't you feel sorry?"

Song Baoling retreated frequently, and Song Baochai's sharp nails were trapped in her flesh. The two of them fell heavily to the ground with their violent movements.

When the nanny saw it, she shouted: "What are you doing when you stand there?! Stop her!"

Although it was not convenient for him to lift his clothes to check on his shoulders, there was a faint bloodstain through the fabric, making his eyes deeper and deeper, and his eyes were like a cold ice tulle.

A small hole was torn through the clothes on his shoulder. Song Baoling originally wanted to come by himself. Jun Tingsheng held her down hard and said, "I'll do it."

It was also at this moment that the door was forcibly broken open. Jun Tingsheng came in and ran over anxiously when he saw Song Baoling's miserable appearance, violently throwing Song Baochai aside.

Only he knew how happy Song Baoling felt when he hugged him after he entered.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong!" The door was knocked again, and Song Baoling's face was already red and he couldn't breathe.

"These are all made by the Empress before, and they are all made of materials given by the Emperor."

When he arrived at the pharmacy, Jun Tingsheng hurriedly pulled Song Baoling into the inner room and took out the medicine to apply medicine to her wound.

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears flowed out of Song Baochai's eyes, and she looked sad, but her hand that grabbed Song Baoling's neck did not reduce her strength.

Song Baochai turned her head and looked at the nanny and asked coldly: "Even you want to help this poisonous woman?! Don't you feel sorry for my child?"

Here Song Baoling breathed smoothly and saw Jun Tingsheng hugging him "uncle."

Jun Tingsheng glanced at him and said, "If you don't feel sorry for your heart, it's good to have any effect."

Song Baoling felt like something was hit by his heart, and his head was dizzy.

The queen lowered her eyes: "It's okay, let's go out."

Song Baoling's shoulder fell on a raised stone sill, and the severe pain made her scream.

Seeing that Song Baoling had nothing to do, he couldn't pursue it anymore, so he had to give up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The nanny couldn't help but scold, "What's wrong with you two? You can't stand the Empress for how long I've left."

Song Baoling told him about Song Baochai's situation, and Jun Tingsheng was also a little incredible. He was not like this when he saw Song Baochai last time.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more intense, the queen ignored the sound of knocking outside the door and her own image and went to pick Song Baochai.

Fortunately, Chai Liang was there, so he pressed Song Baochai backhand and the two palace maids quickly closed the door and locked it.

Song Baoling could only go back with Jun Tingsheng. Thinking of the way he hugged Jun Tingsheng just now, his face couldn't help but turn red.

"Today the Emperor summoned me. When he came back, he passed by Baohua Palace and vaguely heard your voice and knocked on the door."

The two palaces were panicked. If something happened to them, they would not be able to escape the blame.

Erhu and Zhao Ping looked at each other outside the door, with disbelief in their eyes.

The two of them came outside the house, and the nanny talked a lot to them, and finally took out a child's clothes from her arms and handed them to Song Baoling.

Jun Tingsheng comforted her, "It's okay."

After such a thing happened, the few people had to leave Baohua Palace first and touched the child. The queen felt uncomfortable and went back to her palace first.

Jun Tingsheng checked Song Baoling's wound, and there were several finger marks on his neck, and his nails scratched the bloodshots that were seeping out of the skin.

At this time, the two palace maids in the house also came out. When Song Baochai saw the door of Baohua Palace opened, his eyes lit up, and he ran out quickly.

"I also think that we think very consistently."

Yu Zikong, who was leaning against the medicine cabinet next to him, smiled contemptuously and took out a folding fan to fan the air.

He had seen through it long ago.

Erhu and Zhao Ping heard his laughter and were puzzled, so they said, "Young Master Yu, why are you laughing at?"
Chapter completed!