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Chapter 2 Even if Xuan Pinghou met, he had to be honored as a son

Jun Tingsheng put Song Baoling down, and shot sharp eyes at the concierge.

"Why, you don't even recognize your young lady?"

The concierge just saw Song Baoling on the ground, sneered, and folded his arms carelessly: "Yo, you're still a self-proclaimed person who kidnapped our lady, and I'll take you down right now!"

But before he touched Jun Tingsheng, Liang Yi behind him shot violently and pinned him to the ground: "You want to stop my young master?"

The concierge ate a mouthful of mud, and felt as if his hand was about to break off, so he could only wailed loudly and begged for mercy.

"What are you doing! Noisy, what a shame!"

A woman in a fancy dress came out cursing, and when she saw Song Baoling with a confused face, she rushed out immediately.

"You little bastard, where did you go, I have to follow you to find it!"

Li Shi raised his eyebrows and made a gesture to pinch Song Baoling's ears.

Song Lingbao quickly covered his head with his small hands, shrinking his neck in fear.

Jun Tingsheng grabbed her skirt and pulled her into his arms.

Li Shi was in a hurry, almost fell into the dog's shit, raised his head angrily, and glared at Jun Tingsheng: "Who are you! Why are you standing in front of our Xuanpinghou's mansion!"

Liang Yi's eyes widened with anger: "Bold! A mere little woman dares to be so presumptuous. Even if Xuan Pinghou is here, she has to respectfully call our young master a son!"

Li Shi was startled, and his momentum suddenly weakened a little. After thinking about it, this is at least in the Xuanpinghou Mansion. Looking at this simple and elegant young man, he is not a high-ranking official at first glance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly became a little contemptuous.

"What a big tone, my Xuanpinghou Mansion will allow you to be presumptuous here! Hurry up and hand over that girl! Otherwise, be careful that I will report to the officials to arrest you!"

The concierge also got up in embarrassment, and shouted behind Li Shi: "That's right! Take you to the officer!"

Jun Tingsheng frowned slightly, and crossed his arms to stop Li Shi who was about to push him away, his thin lips showed a touch of disdain: "I want to see, who dares to take me."

Li Shi was so shocked by his angrily reprimanded that she didn't dare to move.

Although Song Baoling was also frightened by this momentum and tears rolled in his eyes, he still pressed his lips and tugged at Jun Tingsheng's slender fingers, and patted them lightly.

"Brother, brother is not angry, Linger is alright."

Jun Tingsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he gently rubbed her head.

"What's the matter, why are you standing at the door?"

A hoarse and soft voice came, and a graceful and luxurious old lady stepped out of the carriage.

Seeing that it was Song Jingshi, her mother-in-law, Li gave her a sideways glance, and immediately knelt down on the ground.

The Song family was originally a family of military generals. The Song Jing family had three sons under Mrs. Song's knees. The eldest son was in the army, that is, Xuan Pinghou, and the second son was a literary scholar. Opened a yard.

But now, this Song Mansion is also headed by the old lady Song Jing.

"Mother! My daughter-in-law found Ling'er in the rain, but Ling'er stayed by this wild boy who didn't know where he came from and refused to go back to the house, and even beat his wife! Ouch, at such a young age, she is no longer home with a man, and so is my daughter-in-law." There is really no way to discipline it!"

Mrs. Song frowned, and was about to speak when she caught a glimpse of the jade pendant on the waist of the Qingjuan boy.

Her eyes widened, and she immediately knelt down on her knees: "The old man, Song Jing, has met His Royal Highness Prince Chengyang."

Jun Tingsheng quickly helped Mrs. Song up, with a calm expression: "The old lady is too polite, the younger generation really can't bear it."

Li Shi was startled, and looked at the calm young man in disbelief, his body trembled with fright.

Prince?Prince Chengyang's son?Wasn't she just now...

She swallowed hard, and said in a low voice: "Then, that can't abduct our family's Ling'er..."

Jun Tingsheng raised his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over Li Shi's face coldly.

Liang Yi had long been annoyed by the repeated troubles made by the Marquis of Xuanping, and couldn't help interjecting: "Abduction? If it weren't for the kindness of the prince to help, this little baby has been buried alive by her brothers and sisters now! It's me I have short-sightedness, the family tradition of the dignified Marquis Mansion is actually to condone brother-in-law killing!"

Mrs. Song looked at the little granddaughter covered in mud in shock, her eyes went dark, and she was supported by the maid beside her.

Before she could stand still, she waved her hands angrily: "Call me those three evil beasts!"

The brothers and sisters of the Song family who were hiding in the room were dragged out reluctantly, with their heads down, not daring to look at their grandmother's face.

The old lady was so angry that she almost lost her breath, and slammed her crutches hard: "Do you think that if I am going to die, old lady, you can bully Dafang like this?"

Song Baozhu, the oldest, pursed her lips, and gave Song Baoling a dissatisfied look: "I...we're just playing with her!"

"Playing?"

Jun Tingsheng's voice was cold, "If you think this is interesting, why don't I play with you too!"

After all, Song Baozhu was a child in his teens, so frightened by this, she immediately shed tears.

Li Shi felt sorry for her daughter, and quickly persuaded: "Mother, this is our own business, how can you let outsiders interfere!"

Jun Tingsheng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Back then, my sister was the king of Chengyang, Qiansong, and she did not hesitate to marry to keep your family safe. Although my sister has passed away, my Chengyang palace is still there. As far as I'm concerned, I'm Ling'er's little uncle. What you mean is... I don't want to recognize a relative from the Chengyang Palace."

Li Shi was so frightened that he lost his composure, and repeatedly argued: "No, I'm not..."

"enough!"

Mrs. Song had a headache when she heard this, she yelled angrily, and tapped her cane: "Come here, take the young master and young ladies to the ancestral hall, and you are not allowed to go out without my permission! And you, since you can't teach the children well, then You don’t need to teach me! Tomorrow, I’ll pack it up and go to Lingsong Nunnery to copy scriptures and pray for Ling’er for a month!”

Li Shi looked at the old lady in fear, but she didn't dare to refute, she could only watch helplessly as the children were dragged away.

Jun Tingsheng picked up Xiaotuanzi who was pulling his leg, and said with a cold expression, "If the Song family can't even afford to raise a baby, then this son doesn't mind taking Ling'er back to the palace to be educated, it's better than letting my bloodline be here. Humiliated everywhere."

Mrs. Song knew she was wrong, but after all, Linger was the only blood left by Dafang at home, and she couldn't bear it for a while, so she could only look at Jun Tingsheng in embarrassment.

Song Baoling blinked, patted Jun Tingsheng's face lightly, and whispered something in his ear.

Jun Tingsheng's eyes sank, and he put her on the ground.

Song Baoling walked over on short legs, and climbed onto the old lady's lap: "Ling'er wants to accompany grandma, and she won't go anywhere."

In the memory of the original owner, the old lady loved her very much, and just now the old lady couldn't find her, so she went out to look for her in person despite the heavy rain.

It's just that the old lady is old, and it's inevitable that she can't protect her all the time, which makes those villains take advantage of the loophole.

The old lady was startled, and immediately patted Song Baoling's head with tearful eyes: "Okay, okay, grandma will take you to eat your favorite lotus cake!"

She wiped away her tears, and looked at Jun Tingsheng respectfully: "I don't know what the son's visit is for?"

(End of this chapter)