Chapter 312 Jing Wan'er's Sister
Seeing that the situation was not good, the midwife made excuses and stepped back.

Yun Dan didn't even hug him, and lay back on the bed, "What do you know, what I want is the prince!"

What she wants is a prince who can make her a queen in the future!

As she said that, she scratched her head irritably, "The fortune teller clearly said that he is a prince, yet he dared to lie to me!"

"It doesn't matter whether the prince or the princess is the mother's flesh and blood. How can you know that it is not a blessing if you lose your horse?"

As soon as Song Baoling said this, the little princess suddenly started crying for some reason. Song Baoling couldn't help it, so he handed her over to the nanny.

"It seems that I'm hungry, Lady Yun, have you decided on a name for her?" Song Baoling asked, teasing the little princess's little hand.

This is the first child she delivered, which is of great significance.

Yun Dan turned his face away directly, and said angrily: "What is there to take?"

There is a white belly on the horizon in the distance, the sun reveals a circle of light, and the sky has gradually turned bright.

"Master doesn't want you to get involved. Some things are fate, and no one can say for sure."

She couldn't tell, it just made her feel flustered for no reason.

"Who are you?" Song Baoling asked without answering.

She was still in a daze after getting into the car, "Lianjiao, I want to rest for a day, I won't go to Ji Ren Tang today, just go back home."

The old doctor looked around in surprise, and made a flustered movement of shhh.

"Master?" Song Baoling was a little surprised. She was tired all night and left early. She felt inconvenient, so she didn't go to the Tai Hospital to disturb his old man.

"Brother? I didn't hear them talking about it. I'll ask again." After speaking, Lian Jiao ran out again.

If it was her, she would also have a headache.

Lianjiao snorted heavily before giving up, but Jing Xiaoying thought it was her guilty conscience, and her face became even more arrogant.

Song Baoling was puzzled, he meant that the things in this kit could save her life?
She untied the outer knot, but was stopped by the old doctor, who shook her head slightly, "Don't untie it unless it is absolutely necessary."

The corner of Jing Xiaoying's mouth twitched, and she said proudly, "I'm the younger sister of the Young Madam of the Hou Mansion, Jing Xiaoying, who do you think I am?"

When the old doctor gave her the kit, there was clearly reluctance and sadness in his eyes.

"She's the only one dressed like this! The Fourth Miss of the Hou Mansion?" Jing Xiaoying said disdainfully.

Sister Wan'er is beautiful and gentle in appearance, dignified and generous in behavior, and has a gentle personality.

Lianjiao didn't notice her abnormality, she just thought it was caused by her being too tired after a busy night.

Song Baoling sighed helplessly, thinking that Yun Dan would not embarrass a newborn baby, she gave some instructions and left.

Song Baoling returned her a comfortable smile, "No, otherwise I might not be able to stand up now."

"Oh, that's all." She sighed, put the kit away intact, and then went to catch up on sleep. She slept until it was almost dark, and then Lianjiao woke her up.

Song Baoling's smile faded a bit, "It's a little princess, so could it be that Concubine Leng also has her ideas?"

"You've been guarding outside for so long, aren't you sleepy?"

"I heard that you delivered the baby to Concubine Song last night?" the old doctor asked suddenly.

"When I think about Miss, I can't fall asleep." Lianjiao opened the curtain to give Song Baoling a place to pass.

Explain that the things in the kit are extremely important to him, as for sadness...

"Miss, Concubine Yun didn't make things difficult for you, did she?" Lian Jiao went up to meet her, her words worried.

It's not that bad...

She pinched the bag, hesitating whether to open it now, and just as she was reaching out, Lian Jiao pushed the door open and walked in.

The old doctor walked up to her and stroked her beard, and couldn't help teasing, "Are you willing to call me master now?"

Jing Xiaoying was humiliated, and said angrily, "Then who are you? Are you qualified to say me?"

Song Baoling paused for a moment, and then asked, "Didn't you say there is another younger brother? Didn't he come?"

Song Baoling frowned, obviously she and Sister Wan'er were sisters, but their behavior was very different.

Song Baoling didn't have time to stop her, so he let her go, but looked down at the kit in his hand.

She turned around and saw that it was the old doctor from before.

As for Jing Xiaoying, she was not even half as good.

Jing Wan'er is a great beauty, but her younger brother and sister are chubby-looking, and their habits are also quite different.

Unexpectedly, when the two entered the mansion, they were blocked by a pink figure, "Stop, who allowed you to come in here?"

"Of course", Song Baoling replied, "If it wasn't for Master, I'm afraid I'd be stuck in the bottleneck period for a long time."

Song Baoling finally understood why Jing Wan'er had that expression when she asked about this person that day.

The arrogant and disrespectful female voice, Song Baoling raised her eyelids, it was a girl who seemed to be about the same age as her.

Later, she met Jing Wan'er's younger brother, Jing Xiaolong.

Song Baoling looked down at her outer shirt, because she was too hasty to leave in the middle of the night, she put one on casually.

Suddenly, she was a little glad that Yun Dan gave birth to a girl. If it was a boy, she didn't know how long she would live.

Song Baoling stepped on the pedal, just bent down to go in, when suddenly she heard someone calling her from behind.

He took out a kit from his arms and stuffed it to Song Baoling, "If you two really want to meet one day, you can give this to her."

Lianjiao took a step forward, full of confidence, "My lady is the Fourth Miss of the Hou Mansion, do you still need qualifications?"

Song Baoling's eyes darkened, "Concubine Leng obviously doesn't love the emperor, why did she frame other concubines and princes repeatedly?"

After speaking, he tied the knot with a special technique.

The old doctor said awkwardly, "The old man just asked."

Although the clothes looked a bit plain, the workmanship and fabrics were of the highest quality, without the outer gauze pricking the flesh, and they were comfortable to wear.

Lianjiao had been waiting outside, seeing Song Baoling coming out intact, she put her heart back into her stomach.

Song Baoling didn't know why, when he took the kit, his heart was empty, and he felt uneasy.

After learning things from others and pointing out difficult problems, of course you can be called a master.

"Miss, I've already made inquiries. Jing Xiaoying just came here yesterday, and today she's been saying everywhere in the mansion that she is Miss Jing's younger sister. Her attitude is extremely arrogant, and she can't be compared with Miss Jing at all." Lianjiao complained.

Song Baoling went back to the house and lit a sleeping incense, sitting on the bedside, feeling even more strange.

Song Baoling shrugged his shoulders, and directly grabbed Lianjiao who wanted to continue to argue, "Let's go, I'm sleepy right now, so don't bother with her."

"It turned out to be the younger sister of the Young Madam of the Hou Mansion. If there were many of you, I would have thought you were the Young Madam." Song Baoling glanced at her sarcastically.

Besides, Jing Xiaoying did not give her a good impression.

Jing Xiaoying was a little displeased to see her at the dinner table, and just about to reprimand her, Mrs. Song spoke kindly.

"Ling'er, the teacher invited for you will come tomorrow, so you should start preparing tonight."

A flash of surprise flashed in Jing Xiaoying's eyes, and then her face turned pale. She thought Song Baoling was just a bluffing maid.

Unexpectedly, she is really Miss Fourth?
(End of this chapter)

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