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Chapter 51 Unpredictable When I Will Wake Up
"Qin Shi, tell me the truth, what happened to Linger?"

Song Baichuan was standing beside the bed, and the person lying on it was Song Baoling, and she seemed to be asleep at this moment.

Qin Shi, who was being questioned, had a serious face. He looked up at Song Baichuan, and said in a heavy tone, "Master Hou, I have treated the young lady many times, but...the young lady is fine."

Hearing this, the old lady couldn't sit still anymore, and walked in front of him unsteadily, "Why is Ling'er so sleepy?"

"I don't know about this... Mrs. Hui."

Qin Shi turned his head and looked at Song Baoling, who had his eyes closed tightly, and explained: "Miss' pulse is stable, no different from ordinary people, she seems to be asleep."

"But when I will wake up, no one can predict. It may wake up tomorrow, or it may be January, or it may be a year..."

His explanation shocked everyone present. Song Baoling fainted for no reason just now. It has been half a day so far. I don't know how many doctors have seen it during the period, but none of them have come to a conclusion.

Although Qin Shi's medical skills were not genius doctors, he was also outstanding in the capital, but even he couldn't explain why Song Baoling was lethargic.

"This matter must not be made public, especially Jun Tingsheng, don't let him know."

Everyone left after responding, while Song Baichuan stayed by the bed, seeing his lively and lovely daughter become like this, he felt distressed.

Jun Tingsheng didn't know what happened in the mansion, since he was injured, he has been living in the small courtyard, and there are people serving him every day.

"Cangmu, why haven't you seen Linger these two days, why don't you go and see what she's doing?"

Cang Mu, who was pouring the soup, paused, turned his back to Jun Tingsheng and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that Master Hou has found a wife for the young lady, and he is teaching these few days."

Jun Tingsheng felt a little strange when he heard the words, "Even if it's teaching, Ling'er always has time to visit me, why don't I see her all the time?"

Cang Mu approached with the medicine bowl in his hand, and forced a smile: "Maybe the young miss is busy with other things, the son should rest in peace of mind and heal his wounds, don't worry about other things."

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng felt even more suspicious. He stared at Cang Mu twice, and said in a deep voice, "You have something to hide from me."

"No, how dare this subordinate..."

"Something happened to Ling'er."

Jun Tingsheng said in an almost affirmative tone. Seeing the expression on Cang Mu's face froze, he immediately threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out regardless of the obstruction.

"Linger!"

Song Baichuan was reading a book at the table, when he saw Jun Tingsheng rushing in suddenly, he subconsciously got up and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Jun Tingsheng didn't answer, but asked instead: "Where's Linger?"

At this moment, Cang Mu also chased him in, happened to meet Song Baichuan's gaze, and explained helplessly: "Master Hou, I really couldn't stop him."

"Where's Linger?"

Jun Tingsheng asked again, seeing Song Baichuan pointing to the back room, he immediately turned around and walked forward quickly.

On the bed, Song Baoling was lying quietly on it, his face was as ruddy as usual, as if he had fallen asleep.

"What happened?"

Song Baichuan briefly recounted the incident, and then said: "I have sent people to search for famous people in the world, and I will definitely wake Ling'er up."

Jun Tingsheng squatted beside the bed, holding Song Baoling's hand with both hands, he regretted that he could not be by her side and let her become what she is today.

At this moment, Song Baichuan's lieutenant general hurried in, "Master Hou, the palace sent someone to pass the word that the Holy Lord Xuanhou entered the palace to discuss important matters."

Seeing that Song Baichuan didn't respond, the deputy general hesitated for a moment, and added: "The meaning of the Holy Majesty is... let Lord Hou enter the palace immediately, there must be no mistake."

Time seemed to stand still, and after a while, Song Baichuan said: "Wait outside the mansion, I will come right away."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

Song Baichuan looked at the two people who were squatting and lying down, feeling very heavy. He turned around and told Cang Mu: "Take care of your son, he still has injuries on his body, don't let the injuries worsen."

In order to let him leave with peace of mind, Cang Mu agreed with all his heart, but as soon as he left, his whole face collapsed.

If the prince could listen to him, he would not be unable to stop others.

Jun Tingsheng pressed Song Baoling's hand to his face, feeling that she was still warm, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

Linger, Linger...

palace -

Song Baichuan followed the palace servants to the imperial study room, and saw that Jun Tianlin was also present, as well as his friend Zhou Qi.

"Song Aiqing is here."

The little emperor looked at Jun Tianlin and said, "Please trouble the emperor to tell Marquis Xuan Ping everything we talked about just now."

Song Baichuan thought it was a matter of government affairs, but after listening to Jun Tianlin's words, he was in a bad mood.

It's Yao country again!

"This time Yao sent troops to advance, although there is no tendency to start a war, but according to the reports of the spies, I am afraid that this battle is inevitable."

Jun Tianlin turned to look at Song Baichuan, "Master Song, you have fought against Yao Kingdom more than once, and you need to quell this war."

Now that we have talked about this, Song Baichuan is naturally not good at refusing, but now that Song Baoling is unconscious, he has some concerns in his heart.

"My lord, this is impossible."

Zhou Qi suddenly vetoed it, stepped forward to salute and said, "Your Majesty doesn't know, Xuan Pinghou's youngest daughter got sick a few days ago, and she hasn't woken up yet."

"Marquis Xuan Ping has guarded the frontier for many years and has not returned. He only saw his youngest daughter a month ago. Now that her daughter is seriously ill in bed, how can they separate father and daughter at this time."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qi glanced at Song Baichuan, then knelt down and clasped his fists: "My lord, I wish to fight on behalf of Xuan Pinghou."

After hearing this, the little emperor was deeply touched, and immediately agreed to Zhou Qi's request, and changed the coach who quelled the war from Song Baichuan to him.

I saw Jun Tianlin's gaze lingering on Song Baichuan for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly suggested: "Your Majesty, there are two sons of the Song family who have been fighting with Lord Song all year round. They still know about Yao's military affairs. This battle is not as good as Let them go with Master Zhou."

"There is also my nephew, Jun Tingsheng, he is now old enough to practice and experience, let him go with him, and gain a lot of experience."

Zhou Qi immediately refused when he heard this, "I think it's inappropriate. This time I'm going to fight a war. The son has never been on a battlefield. It's useless for him to follow."

Hearing this, Jun Tianlin smiled indifferently, "Your Majesty Zhou, don't be in a hurry to make a conclusion. My nephew has some skills. Even if he can't make meritorious deeds, he will definitely not hold you back."

After thinking for a while, the little emperor looked at Song Baichuan and said, "I don't know what Song Aiqing wants?"

Song Baichuan obviously felt that Jun Tianlin did it on purpose, but the reason given by the other party was very substantial, so he couldn't refuse it because of his reasons.

"I think this move... is feasible."

Forget it, no matter what he said, he would be no match for Jun Tianlin's calculations in the end. Instead of marginalizing the conflict, it is better to let nature take its course.

He believes that with Jun Tingsheng's ingenuity, no matter what happens in the future, he will be able to save the day.

(End of this chapter)