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

Chapter 314
Lianjiao swallowed, and asked with difficulty, "Do you have to learn all of these?"

"Of course not."

Seeing Guan Jianshan shaking his head, Song Baoling and Lian Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Guan Jianshan showing a kind expression.

"These are just a part of what you have to learn. There is a long way to go." The master straightened up and picked up the ruler beside him.

The ruler is about one foot long, and it looks very new. Song Baoling has a hunch that this master just looks pleasant, but in fact he is not so easy to fool...

Of course, this is only her temporary guess, and she will not know the specifics until she gets in touch.

It was the first time for Lianjiao to see such a battle, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck, "What is this?"

"This is a good thing to help you learn and improve." Guan Jianshan said quietly.

……

"Okay, let's start today. Miss Song has learned this before?"

Lianjiao also nodded, but she had been obediently following Song Baoling's footsteps.

Song Lianze helped Jing Wan'er across the brazier and walked to the front hall step by step.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Song Baoling shuttled through the crowd, glanced at Jun Tingsheng for a moment, then turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Song Baoling pulled Lian Jiao away, but Lian Jiao was puzzled, "Miss, you haven't seen your son for a long time, why don't you even say hello now?"

At the end, Guan Jianshan walked out with his belongings, and added a last sentence.

While eating, she could feel a line of sight looking at her all the time. She felt uncomfortable being looked at, so she hurried away after taking a few bites.

"Miss, that's not Junshi..." Song Baoling covered her mouth halfway through Lianjiao's words.

Lianjiao immediately understood that her young lady was being angry.

Song Baoling originally thought that the master would be more tolerant to them on the first day, but he didn't put any water.

Song Baoling felt some soft-hearted thoughts in himself, and immediately pressed down, "Angry? Why should I be angry with Prince Jun?"

Lian Jiao also wailed and fell to the ground, "Miss, can you let the other maids take turns to accompany you? Lian Jiao can't stand it."

Song Lianze always had a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth didn't come down, and he led the team slowly on horseback.

Song Baoling was taken aback, "Master, do you still care about this?"

It was like this for half a month, and Song Baoling and Lian Jiao gradually got used to this state.

As soon as these words came out, Song Baoling and Lian Jiao felt as if they had been struck by lightning. After a whole day, they were not only exhausted physically and mentally, but even walked tremblingly.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

At the beginning, she just walked in through a side door in a red dress, and few people outside knew of her existence.

Jun Tingsheng knew her temper, knew that she was angry, and took a few steps towards her.

From the beginning of the lecture until now, the master stared at the two of them firmly while speaking, giving her every chance to catch her breath, and even a small movement was clearly seen.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Jing Wan'er and Song Lianze got married. As a marquis's mansion, the dowry and betrothal gifts were naturally impressive things, and the scene was enough.

Lianjiao didn't understand what happened to these two people, and she didn't see them quarreling, so it was like this.

Jun Tingsheng pursed his lips and said patiently, "Don't be angry, okay, it's my fault."

"From today onwards, I will live in the yard next to Ms. Song's. I hope Ms. Song will remember the time of day and don't sleep too much."

Song Baoling suddenly remembered that dream, shook his head to get his thoughts out.

Song Baoling became even more angry, "He's not too busy to even meet me, Zhou He has looked for me many times."

No matter what excuse Lianjiao made, she was rejected one by one, so she had to give up.

"Ling'er." A familiar and warm voice came from behind, Song Baoling couldn't help but have a sore nose and didn't answer.

The two of them dragged their exhausted bodies and minds back to the house. The next day, before dawn, the two of them were called up by the master.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry." Jun Tingsheng said these words slowly.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

"I also specially bought things for the martial arts field to exercise, but I have to wait for two days."

On both sides, maids and servants sprinkled wedding candies all the time, and everyone gathered around to join in the fun and enjoy themselves.

When we arrived at Hou's Mansion, it happened to be an auspicious time, the firecrackers were crackling, and the smoke was lingering. Jing Wan'er came out from the inside, as if she was surrounded by a fairy.

"Say hello, he hasn't come to see me for so long, why bother to post it for others." Song Bao was full of spirit, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

Jun Tingsheng saw that she had been refusing to turn around, so he walked to her side and knelt down to throw stones with her.

It was rare for Hou Rui to be allowed to come to the front today, but she was so excited by the scene in front of her.

The dowry, the sedan chair and the maids and servants walking on both sides almost occupied half of the street, which was very beautiful.

Guan Jianshan directed the two of them to run around the yard, and the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction.

Lianjiao took two steps back, "Master, I think Miss and I are in good health, can you..."

Song Baoling had just finished speaking, but Guan Jianshan unexpectedly smiled heartily, "Who said I told you to get up to read a book, and to let you exercise!"

Song Baoling thought for a while, "Well, I can read and read, and occasionally read books."

"What if the prince is busy?" Lian Jiao asked tentatively, tilting her head.

How can there be such a big ostentation today, now everyone knows that Jing Wan'er has become the young lady of the Hou Mansion.

She was finally able to settle down.

Song Baoling pretended not to understand, "Your Majesty Jun's words are really strange, why are you sorry for me?"

The red carpet has been spread until the end can not be seen, and the whole street is tied with red festive items.

Song Baoling deliberately hides from Jun Tingsheng, but in the end he is arranged to sit at the same table with Jun Tingsheng.

Sorry for avoiding you these days.

"No! I'm talking about combining work and rest here. In addition to studying, you must also enhance your physical fitness. Otherwise, what should I do if I teach you to be nerds?"

The master smiled in satisfaction, and stroked his beard, "Then it seems that I can worry less."

Song Baoling nodded, and after Guan Jianshan left, he slumped on the table exhausted, "As expected of my grandmother, it's amazing."

"Master, it's so early, it's not even light yet, and reading with an oil lamp hurts the eyes." Song Baoling tried to persuade.

In the sedan chair, Jing Wan'er sat upright, pinching the round fan nervously, feeling more joyful in her heart.

Song Baoling pulled her up and shook her head solemnly, "No, whoever said yesterday that he wanted to make progress with me, it's only been a day, so you can't go back on your word."

"And a few days ago, I made an appointment with Zhou He to compete in the military camp."

The front yard was bustling with people, and she sat in the gazebo in the back yard, picking up stones and splashing water into the pond.

Thinking it would be better not to come out, but couldn't help but join in the fun.

Then it was a beautiful float.

Seeing her body froze, she asked, "How can I teach you?"

Song Baoling sneered, hitting a random stone in the water, with a shy and angry tone.

"You really think I can't?"

(End of this chapter)