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

Chapter 72 For the first time, I didn't come to find her
Jun Tingsheng suddenly appeared outside the door, looked at Song Baoling who was full of surprise, and said with a smile: "I brought you something, maybe it can make you feel better."

Song Baoling looked at the fabric he put on the table, his eyes lit up, and there was a bit of surprise on his face.

"It's... how do you know I like this?"

While talking, Song Baoling picked up the fabric and looked through it carefully. She really liked this piece of fabric and wanted to use it to make a dress.

Seeing that her mood had improved, Jun Tingsheng also became happy, "I came here just now, and I happened to see you picking out fabrics. Later, I went back with the fabric dealer to pick up a piece."

Song Baoling didn't expect that he would do such a thing for himself, so he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and said happily, "Thank you, I like it very much."

While the two were talking, a small blue snake quietly approached Jun Tingsheng, and suddenly attacked when it was only one step away from him.

Sensing the danger, Jun Tingsheng glanced at the rushing little snake, turned sideways to avoid it, and quickly pinched it.

However, the little snake reacted very quickly, it immediately took the opportunity to wrap itself around Jun Tingsheng's arm, and opened its mouth to bite.

"Don't bite!"

Song Baoling scolded, and then time seemed to stand still, the little snake opened its mouth but did not move.

After a while, the little snake withdrew its head, got down from Jun Tingsheng's arm, and swam slowly to Song Baoling's feet.

"He's a good man, you don't want to bite him when you see him, do you hear me?"

I saw the little snake spit out the letter, then nodded its little head, curled up its body and nestled on the ground and did not move.

Seeing that the little snake was obedient like a child, Jun Tingsheng was a little dazed, thinking it was some kind of sorcery.

"Ling'er, when did you learn this...snake taming technique?"

Song Baoling looked up at him upon hearing the words, "What snake taming technique? It's not a technique, it's just that I can communicate with the little snake."

"Psychopathy?"

Seeing Jun Tingsheng's obviously disbelieving expression, Song Baoling had no choice but to demonstrate it to him again, but the other party was even more surprised.

"Ling'er, why do you have this... ability? Did you have it since you were a child, or did you learn it on purpose?"

Song Baoling shook his head hesitantly, "I don't know why, but I never learned it. As for whether I learned it when I was young, I don't know."

I thought Jun Tingsheng would be afraid of such a self, but after she finished speaking, Jun Tingsheng patted her head as usual.

"Ling'er is really powerful."

"Don't you feel scared? I will communicate with the little snake."

"Of course not. No matter what you become, you are still a spirit. I will never be afraid of you."

Suddenly, at this moment Song Baoling felt her heart beating so fast, she always thought that Jun Tingsheng hated her, never thought that he took herself so seriously.

Song Baozhu hid outside the door and saw this scene, she was so angry that she clenched her hands tightly. She was looking for Song Baoling for something, but she didn't expect to see Jun Tingsheng, a terrifying man again.

But why is he so nice to Song Baoling?Even if it is the relationship between uncle and niece, this is too unusual.

Thinking of this, Song Baozhu suddenly thought about it, turned around and left before the two people in the room noticed.

"Uncle."

Song Baozhu ran to the study to look for Song Baichuan, and immediately said, "Uncle, I went to look for Ling'er just now, and saw the crown prince in her room."

Hearing this, Song Baichuan frowned calmly, and immediately returned to his indifferent expression.

"He is Ling'er's little uncle, what's so strange about that?"

Song Baozhu pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Although they are relatives, men and women are different after all. If outsiders see it, gossip will inevitably arise, let alone..."

Speaking of this, Song Baozhu paused in a timely manner, "What's more, their behavior is often a little intimate, which makes people even more suspicious. I worry that if things go on like this, it will have an impact on Linger's reputation."

"Uncle, Ling'er is still young, and she still doesn't understand some things. You have to take good care of her before something happens, so as not to discredit the Song family in the future."

Song Baichuan put down the book in his hand. He did think about these things before, but he forgot because of too many things these days. Now that Song Baozhu mentioned it, he also felt that it was time to solve it.

"Okay, I will deal with this matter, you go back first."

The goal was achieved, and Song Baozhu returned to the other garden contentedly. Earlier, Song Baoling used the matter of Pei Lin to scare himself, and now it was revenge.

I just don't know how Song Baichuan will teach her a lesson, as long as she is beaten up.

Jun Tingsheng stayed with Song Baoling for a while, but before leaving, he was stopped by Butler Wu in the front yard and brought to the study.

In the study room, Song Baichuan was sitting upright with a book in his hand. Seeing Jun Tingsheng coming, he put down the book and looked at him calmly.

"I don't know why Master Hou is looking for me?"

Song Baichuan stared at him for a moment, and then asked: "I heard that the Holy One intends to marry the Empress Empress's younger sister to you, is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng felt a little uneasy, he hesitated for a moment, and explained: "The Holy Majesty seems to have this intention, but I have made it clear to the Holy Majesty and the Empress that I will not marry a wife for the time being."

The atmosphere became a little weird, Song Baichuan looked at him and frowned dissatisfiedly, "I won't discuss this matter for now, I asked you to come here because I have something to clarify with you."

"The so-called difference between men and women, the son should stop looking for Ling'er often. Ling'er is still young, and her reputation cannot be stained. The son should understand what I mean, right?"

Jun Tingsheng's expression changed slightly when he heard these words, "Master Hou, I never thought of hurting Ling'er in the slightest, the relationship between me and Ling'er is also innocent from beginning to end."

"Back then I had no choice but to go out and leave Ling'er in the capital, causing her to suffer all kinds of grievances in the past five years. Now that I'm back, I won't let her go."

"As for His Majesty's intention to grant a marriage, I have already rejected it in person. Even if His Majesty mentions it again in the future, I will not agree."

Song Baichuan was not persuaded. He listened to Jun Tingsheng's speech with a blank face, and said with a firm attitude: "In short, no matter what the purpose is, stay away from Ling'er from now on."

"I'll make it clear to Ling'er as well. I'll let her keep a distance from you, so you don't have to worry about her pestering you."

Jun Tingsheng wanted to defend again, but Song Baichuan didn't give him this chance, and directly ordered Butler Wu to see the guests off.

Thinking of not being able to see Ling'er anytime in the future, Jun Tingsheng felt very disappointed, and even a little disgusted with his relationship with her uncle and niece.

The next day, Zhou Hexing ran to the barracks to look for Zhou Qi, but instead of finding his father, he happened to bump into Jun Tingsheng practicing.

Seeing Jun Tingsheng's every move, Zhou He couldn't help but get a little excited, and when the other party was taking a break, he ran over and proposed to have a discussion.

Jun Tingsheng looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked with some disdain: "You want to compete with me?"

"Well, I just took a look when you were practicing, maybe I can crack your moves."

Zhou He always speaks big words without thinking too much. Seeing Jun Tingsheng's half-smile expression, he raised his chin provocatively and said, "Isn't the son afraid?"

(End of this chapter)