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

Song Baoling was indescribably disappointed, and pulled Gutana up from the bed, "You first disguise me as you, and after you finish eating, I'll go straight back to the Prince's Mansion."

Gutana had no choice but to pull herself together and muttered, "You have an unusual relationship with Shizi."

"How did you see that?" Song Baoling lowered his eyes, that was also in the past.

Gutana chuckled, "Has my life been wasted all these years as a princess, of course I can tell."

Song Baoling was so awkward when facing Jun Tingsheng, a fool could not see it, but others thought it was the princess of the Western Regions who had such a personality.

"One month at most. I'll help you deal with it for a month at most. Will you go back to the Western Regions later?" Song Baoling reminded again.

Gutana pouted and said coquettishly: "One month is one month. As for the Western Regions, if this princess has fun here, maybe she won't go back."

"Aren't you going back? Are you willing to part with your relatives?" Lian Jiao tilted her head and asked, she couldn't stand being away from Miss for a few days.

Gutana was stunned for a moment, she was well protected, her thinking was too simple, she thought about it as soon as she thought about it, without thinking about the consequences at all.

"Then I'd better go back, and I will come to the Central Plains often in the future!" Gutana said and became happy again.

Really optimistic.

"Bang bang." A little maid's voice came from outside, "Miss, the old lady asked you to come out for dinner."

Gutana salivated, and rushed outside impatiently. She ate at Shizi Mansion for a few days and found that Zhongyuan's dishes unexpectedly suited her taste.

I can't get tired of eating, and I'm very excited when I hear about eating.

Seeing Song Baoling not moving, Lianjiao was a little worried, "Miss, are you not going?"

"I want to stay here alone for a while, you go first, I'll go back to Shizi Mansion to eat." Song Baoling showed a tired smile.

Lianjiao had no choice but to go after Gutana first, why did she feel that she was in a bad state after she came back.

Song Baoling lay on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, and didn't think about anything.

There was a faint scent of soap on the quilt, which was still the same as before. Song Baoling felt relieved, and tiredness struck, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

"Bao Ling, where is the other maid beside you?" Mrs. Song asked without seeing anyone.

Gutana was still not used to the name, she was reminded by Lian Jiao before realizing that Song Baoling was not there.

"She caught a cold, so she didn't come because she was afraid of infecting the young lady and the old lady."

Jun Tingsheng's figure moved slightly, Mrs. Song felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, and when she looked at the face of "Song Baoling" in a blink of an eye, she felt a lot more at ease
"It's a pity that your elder brother and second brother are busy and can't reunite today. I will hold a banquet for you after a while. My Baoling is growing more and more juicy."

Gutana nodded in agreement, there must be a lot of delicious food.

Jun Tingsheng ate absent-mindedly, and unconsciously sped up his movements. After eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with. Excuse me."

Mrs. Song expressed her understanding and waved her hand, "Then Mr. Jun, go slowly."

Gutana looked at Jun Tingsheng's back with round eyes, showing a smirk.

Hehe, if she guessed correctly, Jun Tingsheng must have gone to find Song Baoling.

Mrs. Song saw her strange expression, and there was a trace of worry on her face, "Bao Ling, are you unhappy?"

Gutana came back to her senses, "Huh? I didn't."

Mrs. Song only felt that she was pretending to be strong, and said earnestly: "I also feel that Mr. Jun is ignoring you a little today. I asked him what he thinks now, and his answer was ambiguous..."

"I heard that he recently got close to the princess of the Western Regions. If you are really uncomfortable...Grandma will accompany you out for a walk. There are many good men in the capital."

Gutana was very embarrassed, "Grandma, I'm not sad, I'm still young, and I don't want to get married for the time being."

"You're still young, you're seventeen, and you'll be gossiped about in three or two years!" Mrs. Song was very worried.

Gutana widened her eyes, a little surprised, "You are only 17 years old and you are going to get married?"

There is no such saying among them, there is no one who is in a hurry to marry a girl.

"Why don't you get married? It just so happens that you come back to study with your third brother, and after you get married, you can take charge of your husband's family affairs." Mrs. Song made the arrangements clearly in two or three sentences.

Gutana smiled and shook her head, "No, no, I want to play for a while longer."

Seeing that she was unwilling and difficult to force, Mrs. Song took her hand, "You don't want to marry into the Hou Mansion, but you can support you for the rest of your life, as long as you are not afraid of being gossiped about."

Gossip can also ruin a girl's life.

Jun Tingsheng went straight to Qinfang Pavilion, pushed the door lightly and entered, looking around, there was no one there.

He raised his feet and walked inside, there was a bulge on the bed, Song Baoling was sleeping soundly in it, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

The girl curled up into a ball, soft like a docile kitten, her soft hair on her forehead stuck to her face, and the long black hair behind her fell down along the outline of her body.

Jun Tingsheng slowed down and sat on the edge of the bed. Afraid of waking her up, he put his hand on her forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever.

Come to think of it, contracting the cold is just a rhetoric.

Thinking about it, he didn't want to leave his hand. It was obviously a strange face, but there was a feeling that only Song Baoling could give him.

The hand turned to Song Baoling's eyebrows, nose, and face until it stopped on her lips, rubbing gently and slowly.

Her lips are full, with slightly protruding lips, without lip lines, and are light pink with a layer of water on it.

Looks so sweet and sweet.

Jun Tingsheng's eyes gradually darkened, and the strength in his hands increased.

Song Baoling's lips became red and swollen from being rubbed, and when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of lustful eyes.

Her heart felt cold, her head seemed to be stuck, and she didn't dare to move.

Why is Jun Tingsheng here?What kind of look is this?What was he doing rubbing her lips?
Seeing that her body stiffened, Jun Tingsheng had a smile on her face, without any embarrassment of being caught, and still did not take her hand back.

"Are you awake?" His voice was a little hoarse, beating on Song Baoling's heart.

Jun Tingsheng was about to die laughing at the frightened look of her kitten, "Are you going to sleep here forever?"

Song Baoling glared at him, quite confidently, "Shouldn't I sleep here? Could it be possible to sleep on the street?"

This is her room, her bed, where will she sleep if she doesn't sleep here?
She stopped suddenly, she really shouldn't be sleeping here now.

She looked down at her clothes, still dressed as a maid, she was very sure that the disguise on her face had not been removed.

Then why Jun Tingsheng...

She raised her eyes to meet Shang Jun Tingsheng's eyes, and stammered: "You, didn't you, long, long ago know?"

Jun Tingsheng raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "I just found out now?"

Song Baoling had an indescribable meaning in his heart, no wonder, so he didn't change his mind.

"So, can you explain it to me well now?" Jun Tingsheng's voice sank, with a faint meaning of settling accounts after autumn.