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Chapter 459 Sending the third prince out of the palace
"Concubine Leng is happy?" Song Baoling asked, and Concubine Leng immediately put away her smile.

She regained her indifferent expression, "Song Baoling, if possible, I hope we don't stand on opposite sides."

Song Baoling was a little surprised and didn't speak. Concubine Leng took a deep look at her and left quietly.

After such a toss, Song Baoling felt a little sleepy, so he fell asleep.

Concubine Leng returned to the bedroom lightly, took off the clothes on her body, and the brocade bag fell down inadvertently, making a small patter sound on the ground.

She moved her ears, bent down to pick it up, and sat on the ground in this position, leaning against the bed.

The kit is plain white and light blue intertwined, with a pattern crookedly embroidered with gold thread on it, and two small characters embroidered on the inside opening.

Yi Yi.

is her nickname.

It was as if a bell was beating heavily on her heart, and the hand holding the belt of the kit trembled slightly.

When she tore up the medical book in front of Song Baoling just now, she should have destroyed it along with this kit!

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so entangled now, causing unnecessary and necessary emotions.

Concubine Leng seemed to have lost all her strength at once, she let go of her hands, and the belt hung down.

She closed her eyes, did not open the kit, put it in her arms, and said softly, "You win."

She thought that if she hadn't passed the hurdle in this life until now, she might not be able to pass it in this life, and some things would never be let go.

"Mother!" With a slightly immature cry, the third prince opened the door and came in, seeing Concubine Leng running over.

It was rare for Concubine Leng to be soft, and she gently rubbed the third prince's head, "What's wrong? She came to your mother's bedroom at night."

The third prince hugged the doll he made in his hand, pouted and said, "I can't sleep, I came here when I saw you hadn't extinguished the candle."

"Is it just that you can't sleep?" Concubine Leng asked softly.

The maid from behind came in panting, with her hands on her knees, "Third prince...don't..."

Seeing Concubine Leng's pause, the palace maid panicked, "Concubine Leng."

Unexpectedly, Concubine Leng didn't blame her, she waved her hand and said, "Just wait outside."

"Yes." The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief and consciously waited at the door of the bedroom.

After the third prince waited for the maid to go out, he suddenly became frowning, "Mother, do you want to send me away? Do you not like me anymore?"

The more the third prince talked, the more wronged he became, the appearance of being abandoned made people feel distressed.

Concubine Leng held his small face, "Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

"Mom, do you not like me anymore? I know I'm naughty now, but I will be obedient in the future. Can you not leave me?"

The third prince said that tears gathered in his eyes, and he stared at Concubine Leng with aggrieved eyes.

In a daze, she seemed to see her former self, her heart throbbing with pain, she quickly explained.

"No, mother will not abandon you if she leaves anyone, don't worry." Concubine Leng said patiently, calming the third prince's emotions.

The third prince stopped crying, "If this is the case, why send me away?"

"Because mother has encountered some things, considering your safety, you have to leave here for a while, don't worry, mother will come to you after dealing with these matters."

"No one will be able to separate us then, okay?"

The third prince was not a child of three or four years old, and he could feel the tension in the palace after staying in the palace for so long.

It's just that he doesn't know what it is.

"Really?" The third prince said timidly, and Concubine Leng squatted down, "Of course it's true, can you still lie to me, Lagou?"

She stretched out her little finger, bent it into an arc, and the third prince put it on it, "Okay, hang yourself on the hook, and don't change it for 100 years, or you'll be a puppy!"

Concubine Leng pinched his nose, "Okay, whoever turns into a puppy! Can you go back to sleep now?"

The third prince had been depressed for a whole day, and now he was naturally more obedient, "Okay, this is for you."

He spread out his little hand, and inside was a square thing with a piece of red string at the end.

There was a word "安" embroidered on the cloth, Concubine Leng picked it up and felt the bulging inside.

"This is the peace talisman I asked for my mother, to keep you safe." The third prince explained the purpose, "Put this around your neck, and there will be no danger!"

The corners of Concubine Leng's eyes were moist, but she still held back her emotions, "Okay, Mother will hang it around her neck every day."

As she spoke, she put it on her neck, the third prince was all smiles, and before leaving, she warned, "Don't take it off, otherwise it won't work."

After the third prince left, Concubine Leng shouted into the air, "Bai Yin."

Immediately, a woman appeared in front of her eyes, "Your Majesty, call me."

"Send the third prince out of the palace tomorrow. Remember to do it in secret and find a boy who is similar in size and age to him."

Bai Yin was taken aback, "Niang Niang, isn't it too early to send the Third Prince out now?"

Concubine Leng held back her expression, "When will it be too late? I worry about him every day he is in the palace."

Bai Yin had no choice but to respond, "Yes, ma'am."

The next day, Song Baoling was called out by Lianjiao, "Miss, it's time to eat."

Song Baoling sat up sleepily, Lian Jiao cleaned up the confetti on the floor, "It's so strange, where did so many confetti come from."

One sentence reminded Song Baoling of what happened last night.

"These scraps of paper are the master's medical books." Song Baoling said calmly.

Lianjiao was even more surprised, "But aunt...is she an old doctor?"

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly realized, her eyes widened, "How could it be... torn?"

Usually Song Baoling took this stuff away very well, how could it be like this now?

"I didn't tear it up, it was Concubine Leng who tore it up." Song Baoling glanced down and smiled, "But I didn't give her the master's handwriting, I gave it to her after sorting it out."

She knew that the relationship between Concubine Leng and the old imperial doctor was not compatible, and when she saw Concubine Leng arrived at the old doctor like that to get the medical books last night, she changed it.

There is only one copy left, the old doctor wrote it himself, if it is gone, it is really gone.

The kit given to Concubine Leng was real, but she didn't know what to do with it.

"Concubine Leng? When did she come here?" Lianjiao was puzzled, Song Baoling got dressed and replied, "Come here last night."

"Huh? She didn't do anything to you, did she?" Lian Jiao was very sensitive to this, and immediately checked whether Song Baoling was injured.

Song Baoling patted her hand, "No, I've almost recovered, more than enough to match her."

"That's good." Lian Jiao put her heart back to her stomach, "Hurry up and have breakfast, Prince Jun is already waiting."

Song Baoling nodded. The table was full of bland food, but it wasn't unpalatable, but it had a different taste.

She ate happily, and Jun Tingsheng kept paying attention to her from the corner of her eye, and didn't put down her chopsticks until she finished eating.

(End of this chapter)