Jun Tingsheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down because Song Baoling approached and rolled up and down, and his voice became hoarse involuntarily, "Ling'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Song Baoling chuckled and opened the distance, "Of course I know, I thought something was wrong with you before."

His cover-up was too pale for her, and even if the sound was covered, the familiar feeling would not change.

That's why I feel that strange.

The night was dark, and the light hit Jun Tingsheng's back, and then passed over him and reflected on half of Song Baoling's face, and it was light and light.

"Did Qing Manxiang let you stay here?" Jun Tingsheng did not answer her, changing the topic.

Song Baoling's smile faded, "Yes, she talked to me about this. Do you think I will stay?"

"You won't want to stay here." Jun Tingsheng replied quickly, and his hands hanging on both sides gradually tightened.

He was carrying light, and the flames of candlelight jumped on his outline, his hair was on the edge, and his eyes were dark.

Song Baoling's heart was tight and saliva spread in her mouth. The situation between the two seemed to have reversed suddenly.

Song Baoling patted his shoulder when he passed by, "Of course it's because I won't go back, I'm going to be here."

In front of the carriage, Jun Tingsheng was no longer wearing a black outfit, nor was he wearing a mask, and appeared completely in front of Song Baoling.

Jun Tingsheng smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Of course I don't want it."

This topic seems too sensitive and unfamiliar, or perhaps because it was said from his mouth that Song Baoling felt like he was electrocuted all over, and he felt a numbness.

"But it's better for you to stay here than go back." Jun Tingsheng's voice was deep, as if he was reluctant to leave and blamed himself.

She woke up all night and woke up, and simply sat until dawn.

The coachman next to him had not yet accepted the fact that he had transformed himself into a prince and sat in front of the carriage.

Unexpectedly, Song Baoling picked up his coat and stood up and said, "Isn't Jun Tingsheng leaving? I'll go and have a look."

That's why she took Song Youyou away, not just because Yun Dan was not good to this child.

"How long will I stay here?"

Jun Tingsheng knew what was thinking in her head and subconsciously blurted out, "If your child is naughty in the future, will you like it?"

Song Baoling pushed the broken hair in his ears behind his head and replied, "Okay."

But I quickly woke up and that the future is not a fixed number.

"What? Am I not with you? Ye Lanchen is also worthy of being with me?"

Jun Tingsheng lowered his eyes, "I thought about it carefully, Qingmanxiang can teach you a lot. Your situation will be better here, and the capital is not very safe now."

Yu Zikong took out his ears as if struck by lightning, with a dull look on his face, "What did you say? Say it again."

Haicheng will not have the trouble of war, and there is no need to worry about the scales on Ling'er's neck being discovered and targeted.

"Ling'er, wait for you to come back." This is the last sentence Jun Tingsheng said when he left.

Song Baoling remained silent. He put aside everything and weighed the pros and cons, which was indeed the case, but could she leave it alone?

What broke the silence between the two was Song Youyou's cry. Song Baoling pushed Jun Tingsheng away and hugged Song Youyou gently in his arms and coaxed him.

Jun Tingsheng looked at the position he had just pushed by Song Baoling, was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud, then walked towards her.

Will she have children and whom?

After Jun Tingsheng said that, he realized, pulled the corner of his mouth, but did not ask the questions in his heart.

Just when he thought Song Baoling would not answer, he heard her voice, slowly and calmly.

Song Baoling touched Song Youyou's head, "I don't know, maybe I just like Song Youyou."

Anyway, he just didn't want to be with Ye Lanchen, that person with turtle hair, and he was annoyed when he looked at it.

"I don't hate naughty children, what I hate is parents who have given birth but are not able to teach well."

"You have to go back in the same carriage with Ye Lanchen and enjoy it." Song Baoling gave him a pleasure, and there was a smile on his lips.

It looks like I didn't mean to hide it from you and it has nothing to do with me.

"Do you like children very much?" Jun Tingsheng held Song Youyou's little hand, with chubby skin and tender flesh.

Song Baoling looked at him slowly, with a hint of fatigue, "You haven't gone back this time, and you'll be in the same car with Ye Lanchen next time."

Song Baoling knocked her head as usual, "Okay, I won't blame you, let's go."

Lianjiao then followed happily.

Several people watched Jun Tingsheng's carriage gradually disappear into the fog, and Yu Zi jokingly said, "I thought you were so fierce and quarrels were really going to break up, but they all said something wrong."

"How long will it not be too long..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've gotten tired of it in just a few days."

Yu Zikong grew up with Qiao Mengsong since he was a child, so he naturally had no routine to speak, and he said whatever he thought, which was also very straightforward.

“It won’t last too long.”

"Why?" Song Baoling chased after Jun Tingsheng's answer, and his guess became clearer in his heart.

"Then don't you sleep for a long time? I'll stay here?" Lianjiao asked.

The people outside the door did not rush to walk away, and stayed at the door for a long time before leaving.

"Then, where is that Lianjiao?"

Song Baoling's arm was lying on his eyes, blocking most of the light, and murmured in his mouth.

The seemingly prosperous era is quietly corrupt without realizing it.

"Do you want me to stay here?" Song Baoling returned to the initial topic.

I have to say that tall people do have more advantages at some point.

It was not until he left that Jun Tingsheng confessed, "I'm leaving tomorrow, Jun Tianlin has noticed something strange."

"Yes, Prince Jun is leaving... Hey? Miss, when did you know!" Lian Jiao suddenly realized it halfway through her words, and then covered her mouth and looked at Song Baoling.

Some naughty children were detours when they saw them, and they were disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

The two of them asked and answered questions and did not speak again tacitly. Song Youyou's round head turned back and forth between them, and finally reached out to Jun Tingsheng for a hug.

There is not much talk, just what you often say when you part, which is a new agreement for the two.

I didn't agree with Qing Manxiang before because he was too selfish and wanted to keep Ling'er by my side all the time.

Jun Tingsheng pulled out the fingers that Song Youyou had in his mouth, and in a trance he felt that this was what he looked like after he married Song Baoling.

The two of them seemed to suddenly speak out, but they didn't speak up in a tacit way, and they didn't mention each other, just talked about some trivial matters.

"I didn't sleep well."

Yu Zikong expressed unhappily.

The next day, Lianjiao pushed the door and found that Song Baoling looked at her with two dark circles in her eyes, and walked over worriedly, "Miss, have you not slept all night?"

There was a surging tide in the court, and all forces were secretly manipulating it, and the surrounding neighbors were also ready to go, which was a matter of internal and external troubles.

"Okay." Song Baoling answered briefly, and he didn't lie back on the bed without losing his strength until his face disappeared into the crack of the door.

Lian Jiao snorted coldly and looked up at him, "Of course I'm following the lady."

Yu Zikong:...

"Song Baoling, you did it on purpose." Yu Ziqi said in a frustration.

I deliberately waited for Jun Tingsheng to leave before saying it!
Chapter completed!