Chapter 70 Good words to persuade
Jun Tingsheng was shocked in his heart, he never thought that Song Baoling would go through such a terrible thing in the past few years when he was on the expedition.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that without knowing anything, he came to accuse her righteously, and even threw her into the river.

"Ling'er, I... I was wrong."

"I shouldn't accuse you without asking why, let alone punish you. I didn't believe you."

Jun Tingsheng apologized guiltily, but in his opinion, no matter how much he apologized, he could no longer make up for the harm he caused to Song Baoling.

Song Baoling looked at him and tilted his head, "Are you admitting your mistake, Shizi?"

Originally, she just wanted to make fun of it, but Jun Tingsheng nodded and said seriously: "As long as Linger is not angry, if you want to beat or scold, let Linger take care of you."

Song Baoling was stunned, then smiled and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, just let it go, I'm not angry with you."

"Besides, the son has made great achievements in recent years. I have always admired you in my heart, so as long as you don't misunderstand me in the future, I will be satisfied."

worship?

Jun Tingsheng was a little happy in his heart. It was the first time he heard Linger say this, and even though she didn't remember herself, she still had a good impression of him in her heart.

Unraveling the doubts in his heart, Jun Tingsheng was very happy. He gently touched Song Baoling's head like five years ago, and said softly: "Ling'er is not afraid, now that I am back, I promise not to let anyone bully me again." you."

It was the familiar feeling in the dream again.

Song Baoling stared blankly at Jun Tingsheng in front of her. In the past five years, she occasionally dreamed that a man was talking to her, but she couldn't see his face clearly.

That voice was somewhat familiar, but strange at the same time. She still hadn't figured out what was going on.

After leaving the Song Mansion, Jun Tingsheng did not go back to the Chengyang Palace, but rode to the outskirts of the city.

He could feel that Ling'er was really different. Although he knew her difficulties now, she was actually quite different from before.

No matter what, he must investigate everything about Linger in the past five years, and he wants to know what happened to her.

Two days later, Pei's residence sent a betrothal gift. Although the two families had a bad quarrel before, the betrothal gift was not missing at all, and the entire courtyard was filled with piles.

"Oh, there are so many..."

Li Shi smiled from ear to ear, looking at the silk, satin, gold and silver jewels that filled the courtyard, he immediately ordered all the servants to move to another courtyard.

Seeing her look like this, Mrs. Song seemed to be exactly the same as her greedy face five years ago, and she felt a little more vigilant in her heart.

After Li received the dowry, the two families officially became in-laws, and they just need to choose a good day for the two couples to get married.

Since then, Pei Lin often went to the Song Mansion to look for Song Baozhu, but Song Baozhu treated him very badly, and never even regarded him as a future husband.

"They say you don't come again, are you too stupid to understand people's words?"

On this day, Song Baoling went to the Second Room Bieyuan. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard Song Baozhu scolding Pei Lin again, so he stopped to eavesdrop.

"Mother said, you are my wife, I can come and play with you."

Pei Lin smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Song Baozhu, but she pushed her away and scolded: "What lady, we are not married yet."

"If it wasn't for your father talking nonsense on the Holy One, how could the Holy One grant the marriage, you... I don't want to see you, get out of here!"

Seeing Song Baozhu drive him away, Pei Lin lowered his head sadly, "Don't be angry, Zhuer, I will listen to you, and I will come to play with you again tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Pei Lin turned his head three times and left. When he walked outside the courtyard, he bumped into Song Baoling.

"Young Master Pei."

Seeing Song Baoling, Pei Lin immediately showed a smile on his face, "Sister Linger, are you here to play with me?"

"Yes, I heard that you came to see sister Zhu'er again, so I came here specially to find you."

Song Baoling glanced around, then pulled Pei Lin away, and when she came to the front yard, she pretended to be concerned and asked: "Mr. Pei, did sister Zhu'er talk about you again just now?"

"Well, she said she was not my wife, and told me not to come here again."

Pei Lin raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with a confused face: "But mother said that Zhu'er is my wife, and that we will get married soon."

Song Baoling nodded immediately, "That's right, your mother is right, Sister Zhu'er is your unmarried wife."

"But Sister Zhu'er has always been shy, so I don't like you talking about it all the time. Don't worry, Sister Zhu'er likes you very much."

Even if Song Baozhu doesn't like it, as long as Li Shi likes it.

"really?"

"Of course it's true. If Sister Zhu'er doesn't like you, then why does she entertain you with so many delicious things every time you come here?"

In fact, those delicacies were all prepared by Mrs. Li, of course, Song Baoling's contribution was also in it.

When Pei Lin heard this, he thought about it carefully, and found that this was indeed the case, and instantly became happy again.

Because of this, he liked Song Baozhu even more.

Chengyang Palace——

Jun Tingsheng followed the butler to the study, and saw Jun Fengqing was painting, and he didn't stop when he saw him coming.

"Father has something to do with me?"

"sit."

Jun Tingsheng hesitated for a moment, then went over to sit down, waited for a while and saw no more Jun Fengqing said anything, then said again: "If father is free, there is still something to do in the barracks, son..."

"Is that why you don't want to talk to me?"

Jun Fengqing interrupted, then put down her pen and looked up at Jun Tingsheng, "It's been two months since you came back from the expedition, but you and I, father and son, haven't sat down and had a good talk."

"I remember that when you were a child, you were clinging to being your father all day long, but now that you have grown up, the temperament and habits of your childhood are gone."

Jun Tingsheng felt a little guilty at what he said, and when he was about to say a few words of concern, he suddenly heard him say: "When do you plan to get married?"

"marriage?"

Jun Fengqing nodded irrefutably, "Yeah, you're not too young now, so hurry up and find a suitable woman to marry."

At this moment, Jun Tingsheng regretted coming back.

"Father, the matter of getting married will be discussed at another time. The military affairs are busy recently, and I will not be back for the next few days."

Jun Tingsheng found an excuse as quickly as possible, and before Jun Fengqing could react, he immediately got up and escaped from the study.

Looking at the already empty room, Jun Fengqing was anxious and angry, but the person who made him unhappy patted his ass and left.

"If you don't listen to good words, you have to wait until things get more complicated. It seems that you still haven't recognized the situation."

Jun Fengqing sighed with a heavy heart, then picked up the brush again and continued to paint. What will happen next is out of his control.

(End of this chapter)

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