Chapter 77 She Treats You Better Than Me
"Why are you here? Where's Linger?"

Facing his inquiry, the little snake didn't express anything else, but swam slowly to his feet, looking a little weak.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng had no choice but to hold it in his hand and take it back to the tent, and ordered someone to feed it with some meat.

"You stay here first, and I will take you back later."

The little snake and Song Baoling were almost inseparable. After the little snake ran away from home, Song Baoling was also very worried.

She searched all the way along the traces, and finally came to the gate of the barracks. Fortunately, the guard recognized her and was able to enter successfully.

"Little snake is psychic, shouldn't he run to find Jun Tingsheng?"

Song Baoling thought about it for a while, and decided to go to Jun Tingsheng first, and if he didn't have it, he had to ask him to help him find it.

"Are you always like this? As a snake, it's too pretentious. You have to be fed even to eat."

"Why does Ling'er support you? You stay together all day, she treats you better than me..."

Jun Tingsheng poked the little snake on the head, only to see the little snake suddenly turned around, its upper body straightened up and its eyes stared straight at him.

Although he has no psychic connection with the little snake, for some reason, he can actually see that the little snake is expressing dissatisfaction with him at this time.

"Little thing, you still dare to stare at me. If it wasn't for Ling'er, I wouldn't have saved you just now..."

Song Baoling stood at the door in a daze, was the man in front of him with a coquettish voice Jun Tingsheng?Could it be that he was possessed by an evil spirit?

At this moment, Song Baoling felt that the thunder was rolling, and he couldn't even move his feet.

Sensing a slight movement, Jun Tingsheng turned to look at the door, and the moment he saw Song Baoling, the smile on his face froze.

When did Linger come?

She must have heard it all, right?
Thinking of what he said to the little snake just now, Jun Tingsheng felt very embarrassed, so he had to change the subject: "This little snake suddenly appeared outside my tent, did you let it come?"

Song Baoling shook his head silently, then walked in front of Jun Tingsheng, looked at the little snake that was eating meat, and frowned slightly.

"It seems uncomfortable. It has been sleeping on its stomach just now, and it should be better now."

Jun Tingsheng took the initiative to talk about the situation of the little snake, but Song Baoling didn't say anything, just picked up the little snake, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Jun Tingsheng couldn't help feeling puzzled, and hurriedly got up to catch up: "Ling'er, why are you ignoring me?"

"No."

"But you don't talk to me."

"I'm going back."

Song Baoling's attitude made Jun Tingsheng very uncomfortable. He quickly stepped forward and stopped him. Just as he was about to question him, a voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"The Holy One is here!"

Both of them were startled, and turned their heads to look at the door at the same time, and the next moment Jun Yelan walked in boldly.

"My lord, kowtow to the Holy Majesty."

Jun Tingsheng immediately knelt down to salute, and seeing Song Baoling standing still, he stretched out his hand and pulled her to kneel down.

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be bound by etiquette. Get up."

Jun Yelan watched the two get up, and his eyes fell on Song Baoling, "Who is this? Why are there girls in the barracks?"

It was also the first time Song Baoling saw him, and just as he was about to answer when he heard what he said, Jun Tingsheng who was beside him took the lead.

"Return to the Holy Lord, this is the youngest daughter of the Xuanping Hou Mansion, that is, the little niece of the minister, named Song Baoling."

Previously Song Baoling heard from Song Baichuan that the relationship between the Chengyang Palace and the emperor was complicated, but now that Jun Tingsheng was cautious in his words and deeds, he immediately reacted.

"Going back to the Holy Lord, my daughter was bored at home so she came to play with my uncle, but my uncle was busy with military affairs and didn't want to play with him, so my daughter was preparing to go back."

This remark dispelled Jun Yelan's doubts. He glanced at Jun Tingsheng and said, "Tingsheng, it's rare for my little niece to come to you. I can't do this next time."

"Little girl, you should coax her more, not to mention this is your sister's only daughter."

The expression on Jun Tingsheng's face changed slightly, and he clasped his fists obediently and saluted: "Your Majesty taught me the lesson, I will remember it."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Song Baoling and said, "Ling'er, you go out to play first, and I'll take you back later."

Song Baoling nodded obediently, saluted Jun Yelan and then left with the soldiers. The little snake in his arms stretched out his head a little uneasy, and she patted it back.

In the tent, Jun Yelan walked to the main seat and sat down, looking at the battle report on the table, flipping through it seemingly casually.

Jun Tingsheng saw that he came here on business, so he waited quietly, but he was a little worried about Song Baoling.

Just now Song Baoling obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, which made him wonder if Song Baichuan had said something to her after he left the Song Mansion yesterday.

"Ting Sheng, come and sit down."

The sudden sound brought Jun Tingsheng back to his senses. After he bent down to salute, he walked to the side stool and sat down.

After he sat down, Jun Yelan looked at him deeply for a moment, and then said, "Ting Sheng, I came to see you today because I actually have something for you to handle."

"The production of gunpowder in Wuzhou is progressing slowly. I want you to go there yourself to see what's wrong. It would be better if you can solve it."

After a pause, Jun Yelan's expression suddenly became serious, "Besides, you must not disclose to anyone what I have assigned you."

Jun Tingsheng immediately realized that the matter was not simple, maybe there was some conspiracy involved, but he had no reasonable excuse to refuse, so he had to agree.

"Yes, I will leave tomorrow."

Jun Yelan smiled in relief, "Ting Sheng, you are about the same age as me, but you have already made achievements. I am really happy for you."

"This time I sent you to investigate the progress of Wudu's gunpowder. I hope you will not disappoint me. I will wait for your good news."

Such solemn words deepened Jun Tingsheng's conjecture just now. The trip to Wuzhou this time may not be that simple.

"Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Holy Majesty."

Wuzhou?

This is the place that appeared in the dream, is something really going to happen in Wu du?

Song Baoling's mood suddenly became heavy. She was always restless these days, and she even dreamed that Wuzhou's corpses were strewn all over the field.

Now that Jun Tingsheng is sent to such a dangerous place by the Holy Spirit, if the dream comes true, wouldn't he...

No, she must not sit idly by.

Here, after Jun Tingsheng personally sent Jun Yelan out of the barracks, he hurried to find Song Baoling, only to be told that he had been away for a long time.

Thinking of Song Baoling's anomaly just now, Jun Tingsheng felt a little uneasy, but right now he should be thinking more about Wuzhou.

Chengyang Palace——

"What?! You're going to Wuzhou!"

Jun Fengqing's expression was unbelievable, and after seeing Jun Tingsheng nodding in response, she cursed angrily: "Why are you going! Then Wuzhou is a place of right and wrong now, if you go, you will jump into a pit of fire .”

(End of this chapter)

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