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Chapter 383 Don't owe each other

"Besides, Yu Zikong's master is also my old appearance. Helping him can be regarded as my favor."

Ye Lanchen said this on purpose, his expression unconcealed pride.

Yu Zikong was furious on the spot, "When will my master get along with you? Don't slander my master's innocence. Don't think that if my master is not there, you can talk nonsense."

Ye Lanchen tsk twice and said perfunctorily, "Okay, old acquaintance, okay."

Jun Tingsheng ignored the two people directly, took off a jade pendant from his arms, and handed it to Song Baoling, "You can keep this."

Song Baoling felt that the jade pendant was like a hot potato in her hand, which burned her heart.

"What do you do for me? I don't want it. I have a jade pendant."

Song Baoling wanted to stuff it back, but his skills were not as good as Jun Tingsheng. After a few rounds, the jade pendant was still in his own hands.

Lianjiao felt sweet when she looked at the two of them, and she knew that the two of them were not so easy to separate.

Song Baoling was a little anxious. The jade pendant represented a thing of love. If she accepted it, it would mean that she accepted Jun Tingsheng.

"Go and prepare a basin, right away." Ye Lanchen said.

"Juntingsheng..." Song Baoling's voice was still hoarse and could not speak in one sentence.

Ye Lanchen coughed dryly, "Crown Prince Jun is back in advance, please have a good rest."

She looked down and saw that it was the jade pendant given to her by Jun Tingsheng. It was exquisite in style and of excellent quality.

"I was so offended by many times before, but in the future we will go our separate ways and will not owe each other."

Lian Jiao put her heart back in her stomach and took out a handkerchief to wipe Song Baoling.

After the time came, Ye Lanchen took out the needle, cleaned it and put it back into the rolling cloth.

The hard object felt on my hands, and the diaphragm made my palms hurt and it was still cold.

Yu Zikong immediately shut up when he heard this, his face turned a little darker, so he shouldn't have spoken.

"Miss!" Lian Jiao broke free from Yu Zikong's hand and rushed towards Song Baoling.

"I'll give your lady acupuncture." Ye Lanchen took out a thicker needle, which was very long, as long as two index fingers.

Lian Jiao was panicked. This needle could pierce her head against her.

Yu Zikong whispered: "Don't participate blindly, let them solve it themselves."

Lian Jiao was frightened and screamed, "Miss!"

Ye Lanchen took out a roll of cloth from his long sleeves and stretched it out, with rows of needles arranged inside.

Lian Jiao turned her head and couldn't bear to see it. Yu Zikong watched it with interest and blurted out, "Your technique is quite similar to my master."

Lian Jiao looked at the two of them pretending to be indifferent and rushed for them, but was grabbed by Yu Zikong.

Lian Jiao quickly helped her up and let her sit half on the bed, "Miss, Ye Lanchen just gave you acupuncture, how do you feel?"

"Song Baoling!" Ye Lanchen watched Song Baoling fall down in front of him and gasped.

He said this was a travel gift for her.

Just as Song Baoling was about to answer, a fishy sweetness surged in her throat. When her chest was stuffy, she vomited a lot of black blood.

She shook her head hard and abandoned all the thoughts in her mind.

While pushing the other person away, he wanted to get closer.

There are long and short, thin and thick, and even needles are different.

Jun Tingsheng's decisive expression and serious words are still vivid in his mind.

Lianjiao glanced around and took a basin and placed it beside the bed.

Lian Jiao's body sank, half carrying Song Baoling, ran into the room in small steps, and gently placed her on the bed.

Jun Tingsheng really wanted to break up with her, and even said so decisively.

"Hurry her in." Ye Lanchen put one of Song Baoling's hand on Lian Jiao's shoulder.

He saw Ye Lanchen waved his hand to him and signaled that Song Baoling was fine and asked him to leave first.

"But..." Lian Jiao felt her breathing become nervous.

Everything in front of her became blurred, her head became heavier and dizzy, and she could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Song Baoling moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes. It was the familiar bed curtain. She tilted her head slightly, opened her mouth and was hoarse, "Lianjiao."

"Take it seriously." Jun Tingsheng said this and walked outside.

Song Baoling nodded after vomiting, saying that he was fine.

Jun Tingsheng saw her embarrassment and pressed her with a hot and powerful hand, "Please accept it, just treat it as a gift I gave you for travel, and I will not disturb you in the future."

Song Baoling's hands were still in the air, his mind was blank.

Song Baoling slowly withdrew his hand and stared at the jade pendant in his hand. If he really accepted it, it would be no longer relevant for the two of them in the future.

Song Baoling felt a few drops of dampness and heat, and she cried unconsciously.

Jun Tingsheng immediately turned around when he heard this, worry and nervousness had nowhere to hide at this moment.

"I was so offended by many times before, but in the future we will go our separate ways and will not owe each other."

Lian Jiao's scalp was numb and she swallowed, "What are you doing with this?"

The thin and long needles were pricked on Song Baoling's head, and she finally calmed down.

Song Baoling watched the heads shaking in front of his eyes, but he never had the person he wanted to see.

Jun Tingsheng sank his eyes, lowered his eyelids to cover up the emotions in his eyes, restrained his movements, and continued to walk out.

Jun Tingsheng took a deep breath every time he said it, as if he had really made up his mind.

"Be careful, don't hurt the lady." Lian Jiao instructed worriedly.

Song Baoling's face was pale and had not recovered yet. It took him a long time to understand what he was talking about.

Song Baoling suddenly stopped and didn't understand what Jun Tingsheng meant.

She held her tightly, "Don't owe each other? Take this seriously?"

Ye Lanchen smiled leisurely and proudly, "That's not, this was taught to me by your master."

Ye Lanchen answered while burning the needle with fire: "Don't worry, I still have this confidence."

"Don't worry, your lady is fine, it's normal for vomiting black blood, and it excretes blood stasis in the body." Yu Zikong explained.

The rope of the jade pendant has been worn a little, which shows that Jun Tingsheng has been carrying it for a long time.

My heart began to thrill again, and Song Baoling despised his feelings and thoughts very much.

Song Baoling suddenly felt extremely heartbroken, and felt so uncomfortable that he seemed to have an attack again.

What does it mean that I won’t disturb her in the future?

Tears hit the jade pendant, crystal clear, revealing the original quality of the jade pendant.

Fortunately, Yu Zi quickly handed the basin to Song Baoling with empty hands, and only a small amount of blood splattered on the ground.

Only in this way can Ling'er not be targeted.

Yu Zikong and Ye Lanchen packed up their things and went out with a very wink.

Lian Jiao brought Song Baoling into her arms. Song Baoling didn't hold her back on the spot, tears flowed down her body, but she bit her lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Lianjiao is in a complicated mood. She rarely sees the lady crying. Most of the time, the lady takes care of her.

"Miss, why don't you talk to Prince Jun?" Lianjiao suggested.
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