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Chapter 86 Don't want you to take risks for me

Chapter 86 I don’t want you to take risks for me

"The incident in Liuzhou City this time must have something to do with the regent. If he knows that you are the one causing the trouble, he will definitely not let you go."

"The regent has evil intentions and is clever in his actions. I don't want you to take risks for me, so if something similar happens again in the future, please stop interfering, okay?"

Song Baoling didn't feel afraid at all, and said with a serious face: "No matter who wants to harm you, I will not sit idly by and do nothing."

"So even if something similar happens again in the future, I will save you no matter what."

Jun Tingsheng's heart suddenly shook. He looked at Song Baoling with firm eyes in front of him and excitedly took her into his arms.

"Ling'er, why are you so nice to me..."

After Song Baoling was held in his arms, a familiar feeling suddenly came over her, as if this scene had happened many times before.

Could it be something she forgot about five years ago?

"What are you doing?!"

There was an angry shout, and Song Baichuan came uninvited and saw the two of them hugging each other, and he was immediately angry.

He stepped forward, pulled Song Baoling behind him, and cursed angrily: "Jun Tingsheng, don't forget your identity and what you promised me!"

Song Baoling was stunned when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "Dad, what did my uncle promise you?"

Song Baichuan did not answer her, and kept staring at Jun Tingsheng with a stern look: "I don't want to repeat the same words again. In short, stay away from Ling'er from now on."

"Master Hou, I was rude just now."

Jun Tingsheng saluted him respectfully, "But with my relationship with Ling'er, it is impossible for me to stay away from her. I promise that I will protect her at all costs in the future."

"There is also the issue of sending threatening letters. My father did not do this, but it was all because of me anyway. I hope the Marquis will be magnanimous and not take this matter to heart."

Seeing him admitting his mistake so sincerely, Song Baichuan couldn't say anything even if he felt angry, not to mention that his precious daughter was still watching by his side.

"Now that the matter has passed, I will not continue to delve into it. Your son, please rest well. I will take Ling'er back first."

After that, Song Baichuan led people out of the door, and when he saw Song Baoling reluctantly saying goodbye to Jun Tingsheng, he frowned in displeasure.

On the way back, Song Baoling lowered her head and remained silent. Seeing her like this, Song Baichuan felt very complicated.

After arriving home, Song Baichuan took Song Baoling back to Bieyuan and dismissed all the servants.

"Ling'er, tell dad truthfully, do you like Jun Tingsheng?"

Song Baoling was stunned for a moment, nodded hesitantly, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, but it is true that he is good to me."

"I helped him this time because when I was in Liuzhou City, I saw that he was bent on justice and ignored his own safety, so I didn't want him to be wronged."

Song Baichuan looked at her and was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "Ling'er, what kind of person Jun Tingsheng is, dad knows better than you."

"Maybe he won't harm you, and he wants to protect you, but he is not your best friend in this life. Do you understand what dad means?"

A good man?

Song Baoling didn't know how to answer, so she nodded confusedly. She knew that her father didn't like Jun Tingsheng, no, it should be said that he didn't like Chengyang Palace.

"Dad, Ling'er knows."

Seeing this, Song Baichuan couldn't say anything else, so he called Lianjiao to take care of Song Baoling and left.

Prince Regent's Palace——

Jun Tianlin was questioning his men. He thought that even if he couldn't put Jun Tingsheng to death this time, he could at least attack the Chengyang Palace. Unexpectedly, everything was in chaos.

"Where's the manager of Moxiang Garden?"

"Go back to your Majesty, I have taken care of it according to your instructions."

Hearing this, Jun Tianlin's face was still ugly, and he stared at the table with evil eyes.

"Moxiang Garden is my king's territory. I didn't know that Zhao Quanwan was hiding in it, so that Jun Fengqing found him and ruined my king's affairs."

After a pause, Jun Tianlin suddenly remembered something, "Even I don't know that Zhao Quanwan is hiding in Moxiang Garden. How did Jun Fengqing learn about it in just a few days?"

The confidant took out a letter from his arms, approached and handed it over: "Your Majesty, this is the letter that has just been sent back from the work we arranged at the Prince's Mansion in Chengyang."

Jun Tianlin opened the letter and looked at it, his eyes gradually brightened, "Song Baoling? Song Baichuan's little daughter?"

The confidant nodded in response and said: "She was the one who informed King Chengyang of Zhao Quanwan's hiding place this time. I heard that she knew it through a premonition and did not rely on other means."

"And according to Xizuo, he has been lurking in the Song family for several years and found that Song Baoling is very different from other members of the Song family. He seems to have the ability to predict the future."

"But because Song Baoling is still young and has been protected by people sent by Song Baichuan, there is no way to confirm the authenticity."

After hearing this, Jun Tianlin suddenly became interested. Who knows? If this matter is true, then wouldn't Song Baoling be a treasure?

Thinking of this, he immediately told his confidants: "Send a few people to pay close attention. I want to see what a ten-year-old child is capable of."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, the Queen's sister, Miss Jin, is here."

Jun Tingsheng was sitting on a chair reading a book. When he heard this, he didn't even raise his eyelids and said in a cold tone: "No, I'll find a way to send him away."

"this……"

Cangmu looked at him with some embarrassment, then took a step back slightly, "My subordinate is not doing well, Miss Jin...has already come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Wanlin's voice came from the courtyard. Jun Tingsheng raised his head and glanced at Cangmu reproachfully.

"Ting Sheng."

Jin Wanlin walked in with the imperial doctor, and when she saw Jun Tingsheng, there was a worried look on her face, "Are you okay? I heard that you were wrongly imprisoned, and I have been worried about you."

"Yesterday I begged my sister and the Holy Father, but they couldn't help you. Fortunately, you successfully cleared your grievances, and now I can come to see you."

While talking, Jin Wanlin came to Jun Tingsheng, looked at him carefully, and continued: "I brought Dr. Wang, the most skilled doctor in the Taiyuan Hospital, and let him take a look at you."

Jun Tingsheng did not ask the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment, but refused with a cold face: "No, my father has asked the doctor to check it out for me. It's not serious. I can rest at home for two days."

"Thank you, Miss Jin, for your kindness. However, I am a little too tired to receive you. Miss Jin, please come back."

Hearing this, the expression on Jin Wanlin's face suddenly froze, and she pursed her lips a little aggrievedly, "But I just came here, and I haven't even sat down yet. Are you going to drive me away?"

Seeing Jun Tingsheng's lack of response, Jin Wanlin felt very unwilling, "You and I are of the same age and have similar family backgrounds. It will be good for both of us to have more contact with each other on weekdays."

"Ting Sheng, you don't have to resist me so much. We have never been in contact before, so you don't understand me. In fact, I..."
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