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

Chapter 411 Empathy
"Wait." Jun Tingsheng suddenly stopped Chai Liang again, "Clean up Lan Fangxie."

Chai Liang was shocked, and said hesitantly, "My lord, but that's not..."

Isn't it for Miss Song?

Jun Tingsheng glanced at him, "Go as soon as I tell you, when did you become so wordy?"

Chai Liang had no choice but to go down to prepare, but when he met the nanny in the mansion, he hurriedly stopped him, "Hurry up, nanny, clean up Lan Fangxie's courtyard!"

Mammy's eyes were confused, and when he heard his words, her mind was in a daze, "Song, Miss Song is back?"

"No!" Chai Liang was slightly agitated, his face drooping, "It's for the princess from the Western Regions."

Mammy frowned, "What the prince said? Impossible!"

"Really! The son said it himself! It's crazy!" Chai Liang said exaggeratedly.

That courtyard has been prepared for Song Baoling since Jun Tingsheng moved to Shizi Mansion alone, and it is the closest to Jun Tingsheng's courtyard.

Now suddenly give it to the princess of the Western Regions? !
Mammy's lips trembled, "Then, that princess from the Western Regions?"

"My son is probably empathizing with someone else—" Chai Liang expressed his guess melancholy.

Back then, the news of Shizi's change of heart spread throughout the Shizi Mansion, only Song Baoling and the others didn't know about it.

In the room, Gutana smeared something on Song Baoling's face, Song Baoling dodged slightly, "Why is this smell so...strange."

"When it solidifies, it will lose its smell. You have to take off the veil after all, and you can't reveal the stuffing! Using this glue will not hurt the skin."

Gutana stuck the "face skin" made on Song Baoling's face.

Song Baoling touched the fake face and looked in the mirror. It was at least [-]% like Gutana, and with some rouge to dress up, it would be hard to tell the real from the fake.

"How powerful is it? This is a method unique to our Western Regions."

"The Central Plains also has the disguise technique."

Gutana snorted, and said arrogantly: "That's different, remember that this must not get wet, it will dissolve when it touches water, and it will be exposed!"

"Yes." Song Baoling replied lightly.

However, even though they were wearing the same clothes, Lian Jiao could easily recognize Song Baoling.

Gutana looked at the "skin" curiously, "Hey, it's okay, how did you see it?"

"Hmph, I've been with Miss for so many years, how can I be fooled by a mere face?" Lian Jiao said proudly.

Something flashed through Song Baoling's mind, but she didn't catch it, suppressing the panic in her heart.

"Dong dong dong—" the door was knocked, and the mother pushed it open, "Princess Gutana, the yard has been tidied up, come with me."

Song Baoling looked at the familiar nanny with a sore nose, thinking of her grandmother.

Mammy looked at the "Princess of the Western Regions" and thought, no wonder the son would empathize with others, with a charming and innocent appearance, exquisite features and a western style.

But she still likes Ms. Song more. Thinking of it like this, she feels a little bit of dislike in her heart. She also heard that this princess has a savage temper.

When they arrived at Lan Fangxie, the nanny sighed, "It's here, is the princess still satisfied?"

Lan Fangxie was designed by Jun Tingsheng himself. It is quiet and elegant but also full of vitality, not too dull.

Orchids and wind chimes are planted around the wall, and the sound of the wind brings a burst of fragrance. There are also several willow trees standing in the courtyard, with branches fluttering with the wind.

The water in the pond is extremely clear, it looks like it is changed frequently, and the koi inside are also well-raised. There is also a rockery standing inside, and next to it is a small pavilion for people to rest.

There are circles of purple Roland climbing on the wall, and there is also a bluestone path with clean green moss growing on it.

There are wind chimes hanging on both sides of the eaves, as long as the wind blows, you can hear the sound, which is clear and cold.

Gutana's jaw dropped in amazement, and since it was difficult for Mammy to speak in front of her, she could only express her amazement with her tone of voice.

Song Baoling was also stunned by the decoration. The cave she lived in for the past two years had long worn out her leisurely mood, and she felt that the cave also had a special flavor.

Looking at it now, it still looks comfortable and exquisite, and it is impossible to dream of.

Thinking of this, Lianjiao said, "This is much better than the cave we live in."

Just because Xie Donglin likes to live in caves.

The nanny heard it, her eyes were puzzled, "Cave? The princess lives in a cave?"

Never seen anything so absurd.

Lianjiao felt annoyed when she slipped her tongue, and hurried to make amends, "No, the journey is far away, so I have no choice but to rest in the cave."

"Yes, yes, our princess has been wronged." Gutana also echoed.

Only then did Mammy reluctantly believe it, and sighed, "Our eldest son was originally going to live here for a nobleman."

Song Baoling's eyes changed, "Who is it?"

"Of course it's a woman, our son's sweetheart, this yard was designed by our son himself." The nanny paused, feeling a little guilty.

She doesn't know if the son has changed his mind now, so she dare not say more.

Lianjiao almost burst into tears, "Sweetheart? Is it some noble lady in the capital?"

The nanny paused, didn't tell the truth, and coughed twice, "Of course not, if it was a lady from a certain family in the capital, our eldest son would have gone to propose marriage a long time ago."

"I'm talking too much. Princess, don't take it to heart. If you need anything, just call someone. The old slave will go down first."

Afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, Mammy hurried down.

Only then did Gutana let go of her hands and feet, and wantonly put her hands on her hips, "I personally designed such a wonderful beauty, and I actually gave it to my princess."

"I've heard that your style in the Central Plains is different. It's elegant and leisurely, and pursues the integration of nature and nature. It's not like our Western Regions. It's too fancy. This princess is tired of seeing it."

Lian Jiao and Song Baoling were not happy because of this, the corners of their mouths were straightened.

Since she is not a woman from the capital city, then she must not be her. What happened in the past two years when she left?
Gutana also remembered, "The prince is quite caring. I don't know which girl has such a powerful and good-looking man."

Lianjiao snorted when she heard Song Baoling's injustice, "Who knows if she will change her mind in the future, do you like Shizi like this?"

Gutana's smile froze, and she shook her head, "No, this princess doesn't like this kind of type."

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so resistant to coming to the capital, and then let Song Baoling replace her, so she didn't want to have too much contact.

Father's original intention was to let her and Jun Tingsheng see each other so that they could form a marriage.

"Miss, the prince must..." Lianjiao still held a glimmer of hope and wanted to excuse Jun Tingsheng but was interrupted by Song Baoling.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the impatience in her heart, "Whether two years is long or short, a stone can be ground into another shape, let alone a fickle human heart."

If Jun Tingsheng really changed his mind, she would never pester the other party in a brazen manner.

Walking into the house, the appearance inside is even more exquisite and majestic, antique, the furniture and decorations are all the best things, it can be seen that thought and energy have been spent.

(End of this chapter)