Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Song Baochai tightly hugged a pillow wrapped in a child's clothes, even in her sleep, which showed how insecure she was.

Song Baoling wanted to reach out to touch the pillow, but the maid at the side stopped her from speaking softly: "Master Jingling, you will wake up the empress if you do this."

"Master Jingling, forgive me, if this pillow is taken away, Concubine Song will wake up immediately." The nanny apologized.

Song Baoling shook his head to express that it was all right, feeling overwhelmed in his heart, recalling how beautiful it was when Song Baochai entered the palace.

In order to enter the palace and learn etiquette, those who suffered so much, even had conflicts with Song Baozhu because of this, and almost turned their faces.

But now he has only entered the palace for a few years, and he has already become like this.
After all, it is a flash in the pan, and the former scenery has disappeared.

Suddenly, Song Baochai's eyes widened, and he slowly looked at Song Baoling, strangely and fiercely, looking at her as if looking at an enemy again.

Song Baochai looked at them vigilantly. At this moment, Song Baoling felt that Song Baochai was completely different from before, and the aura around him changed.

"You, who are you?" Song Baochai couldn't help trembling, holding the pillow in his arms tightly and refused to let go, "Nurse, who are they?! Drive them out."

Seeing that she woke up and said something wrong, Mammy looked at the Queen and Song Baoling in embarrassment. Both of them were people she couldn't afford to offend, and she didn't dare to chase them away.

Song Baoling felt as if his heart had been hit by something, and his head was dizzy.

"When the empress was pregnant with her second child, what she embroidered most was peace and joy, but it still failed to fulfill one's wish..."

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more intense, the queen ignored the knock on the door and her own image, and went to pull Song Baochai.

"Dong dong dong!" The door was knocked again, Song Baoling's face was flushed red and he couldn't breathe.

At this moment, the two maids in the house also came out. Song Baochai's eyes lit up when he saw the door of Baohua Hall opened, and he ran out quickly.

The court lady bowed her head and remained silent knowing she was wrong.

When the two came outside the house, Nanny talked to them a lot, and finally took out a child's clothes from her bosom and handed it to Song Baoling.

Song Baoling told him about Song Baochai's situation, and Jun Tingsheng was also a little unbelievable. The last time he saw Song Baochai was not like this.

There was a small tear in the clothes at the shoulder. Song Baoling wanted to come by himself, but Jun Tingsheng held her firmly and said, "I'll do it."

Jun Tingsheng checked Song Baoling's wound. There were several finger marks on his neck, and there were blood streaks oozing from his nails scratching the skin.

Although Jun Tingsheng said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all.

Song Baoling's heart was beating violently, and she suppressed the strangeness in her heart, "Why are you in Baohua Palace today?"

Only he himself knew how happy Song Baoling was when he hugged him after he entered.

Seeing that Song Baoling was fine, he couldn't pursue it any further, so he had to give up.

Song Baochai turned her head to look at the nanny and asked coldly: "Even you want to help this poisonous woman?! Don't you feel sorry for my child?"

When he arrived at the pharmacy, Jun Tingsheng hurriedly pulled Song Baoling into the inner room, took out the medicine and applied it to her wound.

Jun Tingsheng was worried about her injury, so the groom hurried to the pharmacy.

Song Baochai laughed suddenly, "I will let you, a poisonous woman, pay for my son's life today!"

At this time, Song Baochai came out for some reason, and seeing Song Baoling holding her child's clothes in her hands, her body froze, and the blood all over her body flowed backwards.

"I think something is wrong between Prince Jun and our shopkeeper!"

Song Baoling could only go back with Jun Tingsheng, and couldn't help turning red when he thought of the way he hugged Jun Tingsheng just now.

"The emperor summoned me today. When I came back, I passed by Baohua Palace, and I heard your voice faintly, so I knocked on the door."

Mammy couldn't help reprimanding, "What's the matter with you two, you can't look down on your mother after I've been away for a long time."

The memory was confused, the clothes on Song Baoling's hands gradually overlapped with the blood-stained child on the hands of the midwife that day.

The two palaces were in a panic. If something happened to them, they would not be able to escape the responsibility.

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears flowed from Song Baochai's eyes, his expression was sad, but the hand that grabbed Song Baoling's neck did not weaken his strength.

Here Song Baoling took his breath and saw Jun Tingsheng hugging him, "Little uncle."

Although it was not convenient for him to lift his clothes to check his shoulders, there were faint blood stains passing through the fabric, and his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and his eyes were like frozen ice.

Song Baoling's face also gradually turned into Yun Dan's smug smile.

The queen next to her raised her eyebrows when she saw this. After all, she had lived for more than 20 years, and she could tell at a glance that the relationship between the two was unusual.

Song Baoling's shoulder fell on a raised stone ridge, and the severe pain made her cry out.

Fortunately, Chai Liang was there, and Song Baochai was held back, and the two maids quickly closed and locked the door.

Jun Tingsheng glanced at it, "If you don't feel bad about using it on you, it's just as long as it works."

Song Baoling didn't expect Song Baochai to be so excited suddenly, and she couldn't dodge in time, the nanny turned pale with shock, and immediately went to pull Song Baochai.

He got up and wanted to settle the score with Song Baochai, but seeing Song Baochai struggling non-stop, still muttering about some child, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

When something like this happened, the few people could only leave Baohua Palace first, touching the child, the queen felt very uncomfortable, and went back to her palace first.

He carefully painted his neck, Song Baoling took a look at the medicine, "Such a precious sore medicine is not cheap, and there is only such a small can, don't you feel distressed?"

Mammy shouted when she saw it: "What are you doing in a daze?! Stop her!"

"Ahhhhh!" Song Baochai screamed, rushing towards Song Baoling like losing his mind and grabbing Song Baoling's neck.

At this moment, the door was forcibly broken open, Jun Tingsheng came in and saw Song Baoling's miserable appearance, ran over anxiously, and violently threw Song Baochai aside.

Jun Tingsheng comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay."

"These are all made by the empress herself in the past. There are all kinds of styles, and all the materials used are the materials bestowed by the emperor."

Song Baoling retreated frequently, and Song Baochai's pointy nails sank into her flesh. Following the violent movements, the two of them lost their center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground.

Song Baoling couldn't help complaining in his heart, he obviously broke in through the door.

"Ling'er, are you okay?!" Jun Tingsheng patted Song Baoling's back to let her breathe comfortably.

"Why don't you talk? We haven't seen each other for a while, and you don't want to talk to me anymore?"

The queen lowered her eyes: "It's nothing, just let's go out."

Outside the door, the two tigers and Zhao Ping looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

"I also think that it seems that we are on the same mind."

Yu Zikong, who was leaning against the medicine cabinet next to him, smiled contemptuously, and took out his folding fan to fan himself.

He had already seen it through.

Erhu and Zhao Ping heard his laughter, so they didn't understand, "Master Yu, what are you laughing at?"

Yu Zikong clicked his tongue twice, and began to pretend to be serious: "You don't understand this, I saw it through when I came here~"