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Chapter 512 Fever
After making sure that there was no one around, the person just now let go of Song Baoling, and then respectfully knelt down on one knee.

Song Baoling was puzzled, and looked at the position again.The surrounding situation is a dilapidated thatched cottage, but it can also help people.

When I waited to look at that person's face again, I suddenly remembered something, and suddenly realized it.

"Are you Deng Sui?"

"Yes! This subordinate is here to rescue Miss Song!"

"..."

Deng Sui's voice was high-pitched, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise it would definitely attract attention.

Although he can escape without him, there are many people and many helpers.

Deng Sui was a secret agent arranged by Jun Tianlin's side a long time ago. He has been hiding very well and has not been discovered so far, and he has been sending information secretly.

It's just that there is no information about Jun Tianlin's rebellion recently?
Song Baoling was puzzled and raised the question in his heart.

"Ms. Song, the regent is very worried. It's not easy for me to save you this time, let alone send you information..."

Song Baoling nodded, what he said was not unreasonable, so he didn't care too much.

"Forget it, do you have a pen and paper, I wrote a letter to Ting Sheng." Song Baoling said lightly.

"Well, Miss Song, please wait for a while, and come as soon as you go down!"

Song Baoling nodded, Deng Sui immediately left the room, and Song Baoling wandered around the room.

On the other side, Deng Sui returned to the ruined temple, knelt down respectfully, and said to Jun Tianlin: "Your Highness, everything has been arranged according to what you said, Song Baoling needs pen and paper now, and wants to write a letter to Jun Tingsheng. "

Jun Tianlin was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, sipping tea leisurely. Hearing this, he gestured to the servants beside him.

After a while, a pen and paper was brought up, handed to Deng Sui, and said: "Stay by your side now, and report immediately when Jun Tingsheng meets her."

Deng Sui took the order and hurried back to the thatched hut with a pen and paper.

After writing the letter, Song Baoling asked Deng Sui to send it to Jun Tingsheng at the border.

Just in case, when Deng Sui passed the carrier pigeon, Song Baoling deliberately followed him secretly, for fear that he would play tricks. After all, there is no news recently, so it is still a bit suspicious.

Observing Deng Sui's every move, Song Baoling's eyes were dimmed. It seems that Jun Tianlin really only managed to check him tightly, so that he had no chance to provide information?

After seeing him release the pigeons, Song Baoling hurried back to the thatched cottage to stay.

When Deng Sui came back, he gave a few casual instructions and said, "You just wait here for the son to come back, and I'll go back to Beijing to have a look."

Hearing the sound, Deng Sui lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and said, "Miss Song, don't worry, I've already made arrangements for the Hou Mansion.

Moreover, Jun Tianlin is going to the palace recently, so he won't go to the Hou's mansion to make things difficult for a while. "

"Really?" Song Baoling frowned.

Song Baoling's eyes swept over, making Deng Sui feel uneasy, and after nodding, he buried his head even deeper.

"It's okay, I'll go back as soon as I go, you can just wait here for Shizi, you are not allowed to go anywhere without my order."

"Yes!"

What's more, Song Baoling left immediately, and the capital was filled with smog.

The lives of the common people seem to be more confused than before, because of the amount of food and food, there is a lot of quarrel.

Song Baoling ignored it, and approached the Hou's mansion silently, probably because the last time he broke into it in the middle of the night, and seeing him today, there were twice as many soldiers outside the Hou's mansion than that day.

Leaping up a big tree, he observed the situation in the mansion. The maids and wives could not leave the mansion, and their life went on as usual.

It seems that, as Deng Sui said, in a short time, Jun Tianlin will not attack the Hou Fu.

until late at night.

Song Baoling returned to the thatched hut not far from the ruined temple in the suburbs.

Before he could sit down, an eight-foot figure swayed past, jumping Song Baoling, he must have been discovered!
Song Baoling's spirit tensed up instantly.

"Ling'er." A figure came from behind.

Song Baoling turned his head sharply, it was Jun Tingsheng, who had finally let go of his tense nerves these days.

"You finally came."

Jun Tingsheng looked worried. After seeing her, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly stepped forward and hugged her.

"I've worked hard for you in Beijing these days." After a while, Jun Tingsheng let go of her and asked, "By the way, how is the situation in Beijing now?"

Song Baoling shook his head, and was about to speak, when suddenly he had a splitting headache and his vision was a little blurred.

If Jun Tingsheng hadn't been supporting him, Song Baoling would have fallen to the ground.

"Ling'er, what's the matter? Don't scare me!" Jun Tianlin shouted nervously, and quickly reached out to touch her forehead, feeling a burning sensation.

Jun Tingsheng's heart suddenly lifted: "You have a fever!"

"It's okay..." Song Baoling wanted to stand firm. Now that Jun Tianlin's matter has not been resolved, she can't fall down yet!

But as soon as the words fell, the vision became more and more blurred, and the body uncontrollably fell into Jun Tingsheng's arms until he lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Jun Tianlin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Now he must find the doctor first!Then he hugged Song Baoling horizontally and strode away.

In a hidden villa at the foot of the mountain.

After checking Song Baoling's physical condition, the doctor took the pen and paper, and said while writing: "Madam is overworked, and she is suffering from the cold, and her spirit has been tense, and she has not rested for a long time. That's why I have a high fever. As a husband, you should be a little more responsible."

Jun Tingsheng sat on Song Baoling's bedside, looking at Song Baoling's pale face, feeling extremely guilty in his heart, if he found some and rushed here, she might not be sick.

He looked at the doctor and blamed himself a little: "What the doctor said is true, I will pay attention next time."

At that time, the doctor had already written the prescription and handed it to Jun Tingsheng: "Don't do it next time, it's not easy for me, I'm going around with you, I still have to be more considerate of my wife.

Nuo, this is the prescription. After her fever subsides, come to me to get the medicine. "

After speaking, he pointed to the pharmacy opposite, and said, "That's right there. If you need anything, just go there and find me."

Jun Tingsheng nodded: "Thank you, doctor."

Not long after the doctor left, Jun Tingsheng stood by the bed, repeatedly wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and looked at her tired sleeping face, feeling very distressed.

When Jun Tingsheng put on the last cold handkerchief for her, Song Baoling frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng leaned over quickly, and said with concern: "You finally woke up, how do you feel, are you still dizzy?"

Song Baoling rubbed his head lightly, feeling much better, but still a little weak: "I'm fine."

Thinking of the doctor's instructions just now, Jun Tingsheng hurriedly said: "Wait for me for a while, and I'll get you the medicine."

When Jun Tingsheng came back after grabbing the medicine, Song Baoling's mind was also somewhat clear.

Song Baoling glanced at the unfamiliar environment, only Jun Tingsheng was alone, she got up with difficulty, Jun Tingsheng saw this and hurried to help her.

(End of this chapter)