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Chapter 134 Don't Haunt Ling'er From Now On

Chapter 134 Don't Haunt Ling'er From Now On
At this time, the atmosphere in the room was just right, Song Lianming suddenly appeared and went straight to Jun Tingsheng, and the first thing he said was: "Do you dare to compete with me one-on-one?"

The two who had just finished taking the medicine were stunned at the same time, and looked at each other in unison, "Your second brother..."

"As Linger's elder brother, if you lose, you can no longer pester Linger."

Jun Tingsheng swallowed what he hadn't finished, and looked up at Song Lianming: "You mean... If I win, I can see Linger anytime from now on without any restrictions?"

However, Song Lianming was only thinking about the competition at this time, he didn't think carefully about his words, he just said: "Why are you so anxious, whether you can win or not is up to you."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go out and compare in the yard now."

Jun Tingsheng naturally agreed, and immediately followed him out of the room, and the two came to the yard to put on a pose.

"Second brother, it's very good, what are you doing all this time?"

"And you, you can't use force now, don't go crazy with my second brother, come back quickly."

Song Baoling tried to persuade the two of them respectively, but none of them would listen to her. Just when she was about to step forward and fight directly, the two suddenly started fighting.

"Hmph, have you forgotten that I fought three or four years earlier than you? If you don't want to lose face in front of Linger, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible."

"Second Young Master Song, my martial arts are better than yours."

"Really? Let's decide the outcome today."

The two fought fiercely, and Song Baoling watched in fear. She knew that Jun Tingsheng was not exaggerating. His martial arts were indeed better than that of the second brother, but he was already injured at the moment, so he might...

Just as Song Baoling was distracted, Jun Tingsheng approached Song Lianming in a dodge, and when the other party turned his head, the dagger was already on his neck.

"Second Young Master, I accept it."

Song Lianming looked at the triumphant man, even though he was unhappy, he still kept his word: "You won, it's because I'm not as skilled as others."

Jun Tingsheng immediately relaxed, and put the dagger back into its sheath, "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, Second Young Master, don't worry about it, but I did beat you, so cough...cough cough..."

Suddenly a cough came from Jun Tingsheng's mouth, and when Song Lianming wondered why his face had become ugly, Song Baoling had already run over and pushed him away.

"Second brother, he is injured."

hurt?

Song Lianming looked at Jun Tingsheng suspiciously, then took his hand to check, and Song Baoling who was standing beside him followed suit.

"Look, he's hurt even more, and it's all your fault for insisting on competing. Now you're happy."

"I didn't know he was injured."

"Who told you not to listen to the end of the sentence?"

Song Lianming knew he was wrong when he heard the words, he didn't dare to argue with Song Baoling anymore, and followed them into the house obediently.

While Song Baoling was re-bandaging the medicine, Jun Tingsheng looked at the people waiting beside him, and suddenly had an idea.

"If Second Young Master feels guilty, why not do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I don't want my mother to see that I'm injured, so how about asking Second Young Master to intercede with Lord Hou and let me stay in the mansion to recuperate?"

Song Lianming knew that Song Baichuan didn't like Jun Tingsheng, but he couldn't help but feel guilty seeing his injuries, so he nodded in response.

So, after the banquet was over, Song Lianming took the initiative to explain the competition to Song Baichuan, and said that Jun Tingsheng was injured in order to pick exquisite flowers for Song Baoling.

Song Baichuan was not happy, but seeing Jun Tingsheng's wholehearted consideration for Song Baoling's sake, coupled with Song Lianming's persuasion, he finally agreed to let him stay and recuperate.

In the palace, Song Baochai once again won the favor of Jun Yelan with his embroidery, and his status was restored to before.

On this day, Song Baochai gently kneaded Jun Yelan's shoulders, and suddenly said softly: "My lord, this concubine has only met my family twice after entering the palace, and I'm really lonely on weekdays, so..."

"Can I ask the Holy Majesty for permission to let cousin Ling'er enter the palace to be the companion of my concubine? It won't take long, just a period of time."

Hearing this, Jun Yelan opened his eyes, he was worried that he couldn't find a reason to get Song Baoling into the palace, and now this is a good opportunity.

"My concubine is pregnant with my own flesh and blood. How could I refuse such a small request?"

"The concubine thanked the sage."

When the imperial decree came to the Song Mansion, Song Baoling was having dinner with his family, and everyone present felt a little surprised when they learned that Jun Yelan let her enter the palace to accompany Song Baochai.

Li Shi couldn't figure out why it was Song Baoling and not her youngest daughter Song Baohuan, but she soon figured it out.

"Ling'er, if you don't want to go, father will go into the palace and explain to the Holy One."

Song Baoling guessed that this was Song Baochai's scheme, and he didn't want Song Baichuan to be embarrassed, so he pretended to be happy and said: "There are many interesting things in the palace, of course I want to go."

"Father, don't worry, I will stay with Concubine Song well and won't cause trouble for you."

In this way, Song Baoling returned to the palace with the eunuch who delivered the decree. When she entered Baohua Palace and saw Song Baochai, she realized that a bigger surprise was waiting for her.

"Cousin is here, sit down quickly, Ben Gong asked them to bring the snacks."

Song Baochai was very enthusiastic, she didn't seem to be angry with Song Baoling at all because of the wine tasting banquet last time, her words and deeds were very intimate.

Seeing this situation, Song Baoling became more vigilant, she did not believe that Song Baochai would suddenly get better.

"Actually, there is something I have always wanted to tell you. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance before. Today I finally got my wish."

Saying that, Song Baochai winked at Lin'er, the close maid of honor, and took the initiative to hold Song Baoling's hands after she left with the palace servants.

"Ling'er, thank you for the medicine you gave me before the draft. If I didn't have that medicine, I would definitely not be able to participate in the draft, and I wouldn't be favored by the Holy One."

Song Baoling shook his head and denied without changing his face: "I don't know what your empress means, and I have never done those things."

It seems that Song Baochai is not that stupid, but compared to Song Baozhu, she seems to know how to hide herself better.

At this time, Song Baoling saw the sachet on her waist, "The sachet of your mother is so beautiful, and the smell is very unique."

Song Baochai saw that she seemed interested, so she took off the sachet and handed it to her, "Now that I am pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Holy Majesty, the Empress Dowager is very happy, so she gave me this sachet."

"By the way, the Empress Dowager said that this sachet has the effect of calming the mind and can help me fall asleep. She also asked me to wear it close to my body."

Song Baoling took the sachet to check, then put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, he was shocked.

If she guessed correctly, the sachet was mixed with fetal waste, and if she smelled it for a long time, she might...

But the Queen Mother should very much hope that the Holy Majesty will have more heirs, why do you want to do this?Is there something else going on here?
Song Baoling couldn't help being a little worried, she was currently living in Baohua Palace, if something happened to Song Baochai at this time, she would definitely not be exempt from responsibility.

Maybe... even this scene was prepared for her, she jumped into the fire pit.

(End of this chapter)

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