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

"There's nothing to talk about." Song Baoling's voice was weak and free.

No matter how you look at it, it is best for Jun Tingsheng to break up with her now.

In the small yard, Ye Lanchen and Yu Zikong were walking around in the yard, the distance was a little far, and there was one more person walking between them.

"Hey, I said can you stop following me!" Yu Zikong stopped and said impatiently.

Ye Lanchen turned to look at him, wrapped his arms around his arms, "Why do you have the same temper as your master, it's not that I can't walk this road, I said you follow me."

Yu Zikong laughed, put his hands on his hips, and smelled like a hooligan, "Can you stop talking about my master?"

"Even if it's an old acquaintance, so what, it's not the old one, do you know what it means if the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come!"

These words pierced Ye Lanchen's heart like a knife, and Ye Lanchen clutched his heart, pretending to be sad.

"I'm so sad when you say that, and my mouth is as poisonous as your master."

Yu Zikong snorted coldly, "By the way, what did you and Prince Jun say before?"

"You know?" Ye Lanchen's tone was surprised, but his face was calm.

Yu Zikong rolled his eyes, "It's so obvious that a fool can't see it, so you didn't intend to hide it."

Poor Jun Tingsheng didn't even know he was sold.

"It was Jun Tingsheng who wanted to go with him before. Didn't you chat with him a lot behind Song Baoling's back? Feel free to tell me."

"And, you know his plan!" Ye Lanchen said without hesitation.

Yu Zikong's expression changed, "I know, but it's still very early, at least a few years, and at most a lifetime."

Although the regent sent someone to watch Jun Tingsheng secretly, even if he saw it, he didn't dare to do anything to Jun Tingsheng lightly.

At this time, if Song Baoling is found to be Jun Tingsheng's weakness, he will reach out to Song Baoling instead.

Besides, besides the regent, there are other forces that are about to move, and it is not known whether they are enemies or friends for the time being.

"Okay, don't say that these things are gone, how is Song Baoling's situation?" Yu Zikong opened the fan irritably.

Ye Lanchen paused for a moment, with a grim expression on his face, "The situation is not very good, the internal organs are showing signs of failure, we can only make a decision after we get to the place."

"Will he die?" Yu Zikong asked with a little worry between his brows.

It is estimated that Ye Lanchen did not tell Jun Tingsheng about this matter, if he had known, he would not have left.

"She died after exhaustion, but I think her physique is different, so it's hard to say." Ye Lanchen said seriously.

"Squeak—" the door of Song Baoling's room was pushed open, and Ye Lanchen and Yu Zikong closed their mouths tacitly.

Song Baoling's ears suddenly became sharp again, "What did you just say? What failure?"

She only heard about it, but she could guess that it had something to do with her body.

Ye Lanchen pretended to look at the sky as if nothing had happened, and Yu Zikong also kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Talk too much.

"You don't have to think so much now, anyway, you won't die for the time being." Ye Lanchen choked out a sentence for a long time.

Song Baoling felt that he could see things more clearly, and shrugged slightly, "Your acupuncture is quite effective."

Ye Lanchen didn't expect Song Baoling to change the subject so suddenly, so he was taken aback for a while before realizing it.

"Naturally, it took me a lot of energy." Ye Lanchen said boastfully.

Lianjiao's face was full of black lines, deceptive, Ye Lanchen got needles very fast, every time she opened and closed her eyes, Song Baoling's head was full of needles.

At this time, a young servant's happy voice came from outside the door, "Miss! Someone came to the house to propose marriage!"

"What... what?!" Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yu Zikong admired Jun Tingsheng silently in his heart, and Ye Lanchen couldn't believe it, "Your Majesty Jun will make a big one without saying a word, tsk."

A smile appeared on Lianjiao's face, and she knew that Shizi would not give up this relationship easily.

Song Baoling was slightly dazed, unable to tell what kind of mood he was in.

The boy ran up to them, panting slightly, "The eldest son of Zhang Shangshu's house has come to propose marriage."

The boy was very happy, he saw that eldest son, he was upright and polite, and he was also very handsome.

It seems that they are honest and want to get married.

I thought Song Baoling would be very happy, but I didn't expect that the faces of the people present all turned down when he said this.

"Why, what's the matter? Miss." The servant asked cautiously.

Song Baoling put away his expression, "It's okay."

"Then let me go and have a look, the old lady and the others are still waiting." The boy was afraid that Song Baoling would refuse to move out the old lady Song.

This trick really worked, Song Baoling turned around and nodded, and followed the man.

In the lobby, Mrs. Song looked at Zhang Qinghe with satisfaction, and the more she chatted, the more she liked it.

When Song Baoling arrived, it was a scene of harmony between young and old.

Mrs. Song immediately waved her hand when she saw her, "Bao Ling, come quickly."

Song Baoling sighed, and responded, "Grandmother."

Zhang Qinghe saw Song Baoling, apart from joy, there was also a trace of nervousness.

"Miss Song, I am Zhang Qinghe. We met at my sister's banquet a few days ago."

Song Baoling nodded with a polite smile, "Is this the visit Mr. Zhang said?"

Propose marriage directly?

There was something in Song Baoling's words, and Zhang Qinghe knew that his actions were too abrupt, so he smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't think carefully, please forgive me, Miss Song." Zhang Qinghe replied politely.

Song Baoling couldn't figure it out, he only met a few days ago, and the meeting was in a hurry, so now he proposes marriage directly.

She really wanted to break Zhang Qinghe's mind to see what he was thinking.

Mrs. Song deliberately matched the two, "Bao Ling, I think Mr. Zhang is good in every aspect, why don't you get along for a while?"

After she finished speaking, she felt a little dazed, and in a blink of an eye, Song Baoling had reached the age of choosing a marriage.

Back then, she was a small ball curled up in her arms, but now she is a slim and tall girl.

"Grandmother, I don't have any thoughts on this yet." Song Baoling said solemnly.

It is absolutely impossible for her to fall in love with Zhang Qinghe, so it is better to make it clear as soon as possible, so as not to delay others.

Grandmother hesitated to speak, but Zhang Qinghe spoke independently, "Miss Song is not satisfied with me?"

"No, Mr. Zhang is very good, but I'm not your good match." Song Baoling flatly refused.

Mrs. Song held Song Baoling's hand, "Baoling, feelings are cultivated slowly, maybe try it out, I think it's good."

"Grandma, you know my body, I don't want to delay others." Song Baoling said helplessly.

Mrs. Song froze, Song Baoling's words reminded her.

Song Baoling continued: "I will be leaving in two days. I don't know how long it will be this time. Mr. Zhang should find another lover."

"Miss Song is not feeling well? There is a famous doctor in my house, but..."

"That famous doctor in your family can't heal at all." Before Zhang Qinghe finished speaking, Ye Lanchen interrupted him.

Zhang Qinghe frowned in displeasure, "How do you know it won't be cured before it's healed?"