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Chapter 21 The devil is one foot tall, and the road is one foot tall

Song Baoling's well-behaved made Song Baichuan very pleased, he clumsily kissed her on the face, his face was full of pampering.

With such a lovely daughter, why did he keep her at home so cruelly?

"Ling'er likes Daddy!"

Song Baoling didn't dislike it at all, and smiled at Song Baichuan until his eyes became fascinated.

The picture of a loving father and a filial daughter is very poignant. Mrs. Song's eyes are red, and she keeps nodding her head to wipe away her tears.

I thought their father and daughter were separated.

Now it seems that she is worrying too much about everything.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng also heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, they are close relatives of flesh and blood. Although they have never met, the blood relationship in their bones is still the same.

When Song Lianxin and Song Lianming came back from the South Courtyard and saw the lovely Song Baoling, they immediately swept away their unhappiness and took out the gifts they had prepared earlier.

"Ling'er, I'm the eldest brother. This is a gift from me. I hope you like it."

As soon as the words fell, Song Lianming took out a piece of high-quality Hetian jade from his arms and handed it over.

Song Lianxin at the side saw his elder brother like this, and he didn't want to be left behind, so he also took out a fist-sized luminous pearl and handed it to her, "I'm the second cousin, this is the luminous pearl, it can be used to illuminate you at night."

Song Baoling looked at the two shiny treasures, and vaguely felt that these two things must be of great benefit to her if she wore them with her.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, thank you!"

Song Baoling took one hand after another, then leaned out and kissed both of their faces side by side.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng's expression darkened instantly.

She seemed to have never been so intimate with herself.

However, seeing that the two brothers Song Lianxin and Song Lianming are not as hypocritical as Li's, and they like Ling'er from the bottom of their hearts, they feel relieved.

Sensing Jun Tingsheng's strangeness, Song Baichuan frowned, and came to him with Song Baoling in his arms.

"Thank you, my son, for protecting Ling'er these days. I don't know how the Chengyang palace is being repaired now? Is there anything I need help with? If there is a need, my son, you can just tell me."

Jun Tingsheng came back to his senses, heard the meaning of Song Baichuan's words, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your concern. I have sent someone to report today that the Chengyang Palace has almost been repaired."

"Then it seems that the son of the world will move back soon?"

Song Baichuan sighed pretending to be regretful, looked at the daughter in his arms, and said quietly: "When King Chengyang returns to Beijing, I will definitely take Linger to visit him."

"My father will definitely welcome you. However, a few courtyards haven't been tidied up yet, but it doesn't affect the residence. Lord Hou, can Ting Sheng say goodbye to Ling'er?"

The so-called magic is one foot high, and Dao is one foot high.

Song Baichuan thought that Jun Tingsheng could leave now, but he didn't expect that the smile on his face froze in an instant after what he said later.

"Of course!"

The corner of Song Baichuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and reluctantly put his daughter down.

Jun Tingsheng bent down and hugged Song Baoling, looking at the pink and jade-carved girl, he was very happy.

"Ling'er, my little uncle is going home. From now on, if you miss your little uncle, you can go to Chengyang Palace to find me, okay?"

Hearing that Junjun Tingsheng was about to leave, Song Baoling, who was still smiling like a flower just now, suddenly pursed his mouth, tightly grabbed his collar with his small hands, and looked at him reluctantly.

"Ling'er won't let my little uncle go. Ling'er likes my little uncle and wants to be with him."

The corner of Jun Tingsheng's mouth curled up almost invisible, and he frowned and said, "Ling'er, don't cry, little uncle will come to see you later, okay?"

"not good!"

The well-behaved and sensible Song Baoling broke out uncharacteristically.

He didn't listen to Jun Tingsheng's comfort at all.

Seeing this, Song Baichuan felt a bad premonition in his heart.

However, when such a premonition came to his mind, he shook his head and shook his head away.

Are you kidding me, Jun Tingsheng is Linger's uncle, and Linger just relies too much on him.

"Tingsheng, since Ling'er doesn't want you to leave, why don't you stay for a while, anyway, Chengyang King has still some time to enter the capital, and when he comes back, you can go back again."

"That's enough trouble." Jun Tingsheng agreed so simply.

Song Baichuan almost thought he did it on purpose.

But without evidence, people cannot be wronged with empty words.

"On weekdays, I still have to go to the military camp to practice. Ling'er is in the mansion, so please take care of me." Song Baichuan looked at Song Baoling guiltily, and secretly made up his mind to protect her.

Jun Tingsheng nodded, there is no need to entrust this matter, and he will not let anyone bully Linger.

"Ling'er, it's getting late, will Daddy take you back to your room?"

"it is good!"

Song Baoling nodded, and grabbed Song Baichuan's palm with his small hands.

Ling'er frowned slightly when her delicate little hand touched the thick callus on Song Baichuan's palm.

What a thick cocoon, it must have suffered a lot for so many years!
However, fortunately, Dad is a person with profound blessings, even if he encounters danger, he will die and become auspicious.

Song Baichuan sent Song Baoling to Ziyun Pavilion, while Jun Tingsheng went to find Luo Shan who was left in the mansion by Song Baichuan.

Front yard, guest room.

Jun Tingsheng signaled Liang Yi to knock on the door.

After a while there was a sound of footsteps inside, Luo Shan opened the door, looked at Jun Tingsheng standing at the door, and immediately bowed his hands.

"The old man has seen the son of the world."

"Master Luo, you don't have to be polite." Before Luo Shan finished his salute, Jun Tingsheng had already reached out to stop him, and saluted him as a junior.

"This junior would like to ask Miracle Doctor Luo for help with something. I wonder if Miracle Doctor Luo would be willing?"

Luo Shan squinted his eyes to see through Jun Tingsheng's intentions.

"Master Shi Zi came here for Miss Ling'er?"

"That's right!" Jun Tingsheng didn't beat around the bush, stepped back sideways, and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Shan, "Magic doctor Luo might as well move, let's go for a walk in the courtyard."

"it is good!"

Luo Shan readily accepted the invitation.

The two of them, one old and one young, are separated by dozens of years, and from a distance, they get along harmoniously like grandparents and grandchildren.

Looking at the figure elongated by the moonlight, Jun Tingsheng sighed heavily, "This junior wants to ask Mr. Luo to recuperate Linger's body. Linger has been weak since she was a child. She is afraid of the cold in summer and cold in winter. I don't know how old Luo can be." There is a way?"

"Master!"

Luo Shan stopped, turned his head to look at the vigorous Jun Tingsheng, stroked his beard, and said: "It stands to reason that the old man should not refuse the invitation of the Master, but the Master should also know that there are also people in the Valley of Miraculous Doctors." Rules. Even if you treat your relatives, you can’t break the rules.”

"I see!"

Jun Tingsheng nodded, and immediately turned to look at Liang Yi who was half a step away.

Liang Yi understood, and immediately took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket and handed it to Jun Tingsheng.

Looking at the bank note in his hand, Jun Tingsheng pursed his lips, and said, "Gu Fuze, the genius doctor, has used all the consultation money to help those in need for many years. Naturally, the younger generation can't make things difficult for you. Here is 10 taels of silver." Tickets, and I hope you will accept them."

Luo Shanxin readily accepted, "My son cares so much about the people of the world, I will definitely live up to my master's trust."

Jun Tingsheng saluted again to thank him.

"It's getting late, so this junior won't bother Mr. to rest, and this junior will leave first."

Luo Shan sent Jun Tingsheng to the gate of the courtyard, and then returned to the guest room.

The 10 taels of banknotes are enough for the people affected by the disaster in Jiangbei to survive this period of suffering.

(End of this chapter)