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Chapter 74 The Sisterhood Collapses
"But now that the Holy Majesty has married you and Pei Lin, it is already impossible for you to enter the palace to choose a concubine. Your sister is just right in age. If she is elected as a concubine, it will be good for you."

Li patted Song Baozhu's hand lightly, and said in a seductive voice: "Think about it, when the time comes, you will be the elder sister of the concubine. With this status, when you marry into the Pei family, everyone in the Pei family will I have to respect you."

Song Baozhu knew that what she said was reasonable, but she just felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if she couldn't vomit or swallow after holding her breath.

"But I was the one who wanted to enter the palace to choose a concubine at the beginning. If it wasn't for that idiot Pei Lin who suddenly appeared, Song Baochai wouldn't be able to get it!"

Li Shi frowned a little dissatisfied, she knew her daughter's temper, so in order not to cause trouble, she had no choice but to reprimand her sharply: "What's wrong with you, you didn't make Pei Lin yourself."

"If you hadn't gotten involved with him, then all of you sisters could enter the palace, and then our second wife will be in the Song family to truly turn around."

"Let me tell you, our second wife's hope is now resting on your sister. You'd better not have any wrong thoughts and wait to marry Pei Lin honestly."

Song Baozhu was already wronged in her heart, but now she was reprimanded by Li Shi, she was angry and had no choice but to leave indignantly.

At this moment, she really wanted to find someone to complain about, but after thinking about it, there was no one in the entire Song Mansion who could make her complain.

Here, Song Baoling was watering the flowers in the courtyard, and when he heard the noise coming from the gate of Bieyuan, he immediately guessed that a good show was about to be staged.

"Linger!"

Song Baozhu ran to the stone table and sat down, sobbing, "They all bullied me. First they forced me to marry a fool, and now they let Song Baochai enter the palace to choose a concubine instead of me."

Uh... what kind of logic is this?

"Sister Zhu'er, I'm afraid you've lost your head with anger. You're the one who wants to marry Mr. Pei, so naturally you can't enter the palace to choose a concubine. How can you say it in your place?"

Song Baoling went to sit opposite her, and continued to say: "Although the second sister is not as beautiful as sister Zhu'er, she is still waiting to be married, so she is qualified to participate in the selection of concubines."

Hearing what she said, Song Baozhu became even more unconvinced, "Before my mother said she would let me enter the palace for a draft, but in a blink of an eye she was going to marry me to that idiot Pei Lin, and Song Baochai was instead allowed to enter the palace."

"She is not as good-looking as me, and she is not as good-looking as me in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why is she?!"

Song Baoling sighed lightly when he heard the words, and comforted her: "This is the end of the matter, don't let yourself get overwhelmed, maybe the second sister won't be chosen?"

Speaking of this, Song Baoling pretended to be unintentional and said: "However, if the second sister is elected successfully, then when we meet again in the future, we must remember to kneel down and salute her, and we must not lose our etiquette."

Song Baozhu just felt a blow to the head, asking her to kneel down for Song Baochai?This is absolutely impossible!
Anyway, if she can't choose a concubine, then Song Baochai can't even think about it!

After Song Baozhu left with a thoughtful face, Song Baoling's mood also improved, and he immediately went out of the mansion to find Zhou He.

As a result, after arriving at the Zhou mansion, she learned that Zhou He was injured in the barracks and had not returned home for the past few days.

barracks—

In order to avoid his father's urging marriage, Jun Tingsheng hid in the military camp for two days in a row. Although this could not solve the fundamental problem, it was a day for him to procrastinate.

As for Song Baoling, even if Song Baichuan prevented them from meeting, he would never give up.

"Your Majesty, the young lady of the Song Mansion is here."

Jun Tingsheng was startled when he heard the words, "Ling'er is here? What is she doing here? Where is she?"

"I'm at the training ground right now. As for what I'm here for, the little lady didn't say anything."

As soon as he heard that there were people in the training ground, Jun Tingsheng immediately got up and ran out quickly. That place is usually the place with the most people in the entire barracks. What would Linger do there?
"So you are Lord Hou's youngest daughter. You look so cute."

"Master Hou usually has a stern face, but I didn't expect the young lady to be so cheerful. I think it must be the inheritance from Mrs. Hou."

"That's that, the young lady looks so cute, you should be more careful when you go out..."

Song Baoling was surrounded and praised by a group of big bosses, and she felt very happy in her heart. Although these people looked a little fierce, she could feel any turbidity here.

"What are you doing?"

A sharp voice came, and everyone followed the prestige, and the moment they saw Jun Tingsheng, everyone stood upright immediately.

Jun Tingsheng came over to look at them, and said in a deep voice: "There is nothing to do, right? Then continue to practice for me, and you are not allowed to return to the barracks for less than two hours."

Immediately, the crowd complained, and when they saw Jun Tingsheng's cold gaze, they ran to the training ground in fright.

"What are you doing here? This is not the place for you."

Song Baoling curled his lips unhappily, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Zhou He was injured and recuperating here, can you take me to see him?"

Knowing that she came to look for Zhou He, Jun Tingsheng felt a little apprehensive. When he subconsciously wanted to refuse, he saw her looking at him expectantly. Under such circumstances, he couldn't say no.

"Come on, I'll take you to find him."

Song Baoling hurriedly followed, she walked behind Jun Tingsheng, seeing his tall and straight figure and broad back, for some reason, her face felt a little hot.

Everyone knows that the son of King Chengyang looks like a beautiful tree, and he is also a modest gentleman, capable of writing and martial arts. He is the best candidate for thousands of girls to marry as a lord in their dreams.

"It's here."

Jun Tingsheng suddenly interrupted Song Baoling's thoughts. She looked at the tent in front of her, hesitated for a moment, opened the curtain and entered.

"Ling'er? You... Are you here to see me? You are so kind!"

Hearing Zhou He's elated voice, Jun Tingsheng couldn't help clenching his fists. He wanted them to be alone for a while, but now it seems...

Absolutely impossible!
Zhou He was talking to Song Baoling when the curtain was raised again, and Jun Tingsheng followed in with a dark face.

Seeing him, Zhou He was in a bad mood. He did not forget that just two days ago, he was publicly defeated by Jun Tingsheng and was injured.

"What is the prince doing here again? Are you targeting me on purpose?"

Zhou He was angry in his heart, and his tone of voice was naturally unpleasant, but Song Baoling next to him heard another meaning, and asked suspiciously: "You said the son is against you?"

While speaking, Song Baoling's eyes moved to Jun Tingsheng, and the moment the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Zhou He didn't notice the abnormality between the two of them, and complained to Song Baoling a little bit aggrieved, "I proposed to discuss with the prince that day, but he didn't expect the prince to show any sympathy."

"If you don't stay, don't stay. It was agreed to be a sparring session, but I was beaten for two days without ever going to the ground."

Jun Tingsheng looked at him with a frown, and scolded in a cold voice: "Young Master Zhou, can you still be a little manly?"

(End of this chapter)