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Chapter 77 She Treats You Better Than Me

Chapter 77 She treats you better than she treats me

"Why are you here? Where is Ling'er?"

Facing his inquiry, the little snake had no other expression, but slowly swam to his feet, looking a little weak.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng had no choice but to hold the animal in his hands and take it back to the tent, and ordered someone to feed it some meat.

"You stay here for now and I'll take you back later."

This little snake and Song Baoling were almost inseparable. After the little snake ran away from home, Song Baoling was extremely worried.

She followed the traces and searched all the way, and finally came to the gate of the military camp. Fortunately, the guard recognized her and was able to successfully enter.

"The little snake is spiritual, shouldn't it have gone to find Jun Tingsheng?"

Song Baoling thought for a moment and decided to go to Jun Tingsheng's place to have a look first. If he didn't find it, he would have to ask him to help find it together.

"Are you always like this? As a snake, it's too pretentious. You have to be fed even to eat."

"Why does Ling'er want to support you? You two stay together all day, and she treats you better than she treats me..."

Jun Tingsheng poked the little snake's head, and saw the little snake suddenly turned around, raised its upper body and stared directly at him.

Although he had no psychological connection with the little snake, for some reason, he could actually tell that the little snake was expressing dissatisfaction with him at this time.

"Little thing, you still dare to glare at me. If it weren't for Ling'er, I wouldn't have saved you just now..."

Song Baoling stood blankly at the door. Is the man in front of him with a coquettish tone Jun Tingsheng? Maybe he is possessed by an evil spirit.

At this moment, Song Baoling only felt thunder rolling from the sky, and he couldn't even move his feet.

Jun Tingsheng noticed a movement and turned to look at the door. The moment he saw Song Baoling, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

When did Linger come?

Couldn't she have heard everything?

Thinking of what he had just done by talking to the little snake, Jun Tingsheng felt very embarrassed and had to change the subject: "This little snake suddenly appeared outside my tent, did you let it come?"

Song Baoling shook his head silently, then walked up to Jun Tingsheng, looked at the little snake eating meat, and frowned slightly.

"It seems to be uncomfortable. It has been sleeping on its stomach just now. It should be better now."

Jun Tingsheng took the initiative to talk about the little snake's situation, but Song Baoling didn't say anything, just picked up the little snake and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng couldn't help but feel confused, and quickly got up and chased after him: "Ling'er, why are you ignoring me?"

"No."

"But you don't talk to me."

"I'm going back."

Song Baoling's attitude made Jun Tingsheng very uncomfortable. He quickly stepped forward and stopped the person. When he was about to question him, a voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"The Holy One has arrived!"

Both of them were startled, and turned to look at the door in unison. The next moment, Jun Yelan walked in boldly.

"My lord, please bow before your Majesty."

Jun Tingsheng immediately knelt down to salute. He glanced at Song Baoling and saw Song Baoling standing still, so he reached out and pulled her to kneel down.

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be formal. Get up."

Jun Yelan watched the two of them get up, and his eyes fell on Song Baoling, "Who is this? Why are there girls in the military camp?"

It was also the first time for Song Baoling to see him. When he heard his words, he was about to answer when Jun Tingsheng beside him beat him to it.

"Back to Your Majesty, this is the youngest daughter of the Xuanping Hou Mansion, my niece, named Song Baoling."

Song Baoling had previously heard from Song Baichuan that the relationship between the Chengyang Palace and the emperor was complicated, but now he saw that Jun Tingsheng was cautious in his words and deeds, and he immediately reacted.

"Back in the Holy Land, my daughter was bored at home and came to play with her uncle. However, my uncle was busy with military affairs and had no time to play with her, so my daughter was preparing to go back."

These words dispelled Jun Yelan's doubts. He glanced at Jun Tingsheng and said, "Tingsheng, it's rare for my niece to come to you. Don't do this next time."

"Little girl, you still need to coax her more, not to mention this is your sister's only daughter."

The expression on Jun Tingsheng's face changed slightly, and he clasped his fists in obedience and saluted: "Your Majesty's lesson is correct, I will remember it."

After saying that, he turned to Song Baoling and said, "Ling'er, you go out to play first, and I'll take you back later."

Song Baoling nodded obediently, saluted Jun Yelan and left with the soldiers. The little snake in her arms stretched out its head uneasily, but she patted it back.

In the tent, Jun Yelan walked to the main seat and sat down, looking at the battle report on the table, seemingly flipping through it casually.

Jun Tingsheng saw that he was here for something, so he waited quietly, but he was a little worried about Song Baoling.

Just now, Song Baoling obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, which made him wonder if Song Baichuan said something to her after he left the Song Mansion yesterday.

"Ting Sheng, come and sit."

The sudden sound brought Jun Tingsheng back to his senses. After bending down to salute, he walked to a low stool nearby and sat down.

After he sat down, Jun Yelan looked at him deeply for a moment, and then said: "Ting Sheng, I came to you today because I actually have something to entrust you to do."

"The gunpowder production in Liuzhou is progressing slowly. I want you to go there in person to see where the problem is. It would be better if it can be solved."

After a pause, Jun Yelan's expression suddenly became serious, "In addition, the matters I have assigned you must not be disclosed to anyone."

Jun Tingsheng immediately realized that the matter was not simple. There might be some conspiracy involved, but he had no reasonable excuse to refuse, so he had to agree.

"Yes, I will leave tomorrow."

Jun Yelan smiled happily, "Ting Sheng, you are about the same age as me, but you have already made achievements. I am really happy for you."

"This time you are sent to investigate the progress of gunpowder in Wuzhou. I hope you will not disappoint me. I am waiting for your good news."

Such solemn words reinforced Jun Tingsheng's suspicion just now that this trip to Liuzhou might not be that simple.

"My lord, I will definitely live up to your Majesty's expectations."

Liuzhou?

This is a place that has appeared in dreams. Is something really going to happen in Liuzhou?

Song Baoling's mood suddenly became heavy. She had been restless these past few days, and had even dreamed of corpses littering the fields in Liuzhou.

Now Jun Tingsheng is sent to such a dangerous place by the Holy Emperor. If the dream comes true, wouldn't he...

No, she absolutely cannot sit idly by.

Here, after Jun Tingsheng personally escorted Jun Yelan out of the military camp, he immediately hurried to find Song Baoling, only to be told that he had already left for a long time.

Thinking of Song Baoling's abnormality just now, Jun Tingsheng felt a little uneasy, but what he should consider now was the matter of Liuzhou.

Chengyang Prince's Mansion——

"What?! You are going to Liuzhou!"

Jun Fengqing had a look of disbelief. After seeing Jun Tingsheng nodding in response, she even cursed angrily: "Why are you going! That Liuzhou is now a place of right and wrong. If you go, you will jump into a pit of fire.

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