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Chapter 86 Don't Want You To Take Risks For Me

"This incident in Wuzhou City must have something to do with the Prince Regent. If you let him know that you are obstructing it, he will definitely not let you go."

"The regent's mind is not right, and he acts wisely. I don't want you to take risks for me, so if similar things happen again in the future, don't interfere, okay?"

Song Baoling didn't feel any fear at all, and said with a serious face: "No matter who is trying to harm you, I will not sit idly by."

"So even if similar things happen again in the future, I will save you no matter what."

Jun Tingsheng's heart was shaken suddenly, looking at Song Baoling with firm eyes in front of him, he embraced her excitedly.

"Ling'er, why are you being so nice to me..."

After Song Baoling was hugged into his arms, a sudden familiar feeling swept over him, as if this scene had happened many times before.

Could it be something she forgot five years ago?
"What are you doing?!"

An angry shout sounded, Song Baichuan came uninvited and saw the two hugging each other, he was immediately annoyed.

He stepped forward and pulled Song Baoling to protect him behind him, and cursed bluntly: "Jun Tingsheng, don't forget your identity and what you promised me!"

Song Baoling was stunned when he heard this, and asked suspiciously: "Father, what did little uncle promise you?"

Song Baichuan didn't answer her, and kept staring at Jun Tingsheng with a stern look: "I don't want to repeat the same thing. In short, stay away from Linger from now on."

"Master Hou, I was the one who was rude just now."

Jun Tingsheng saluted him respectfully, "But with my relationship with Linger, it is impossible for me to stay away from her, and I promise that I will protect her no matter what."

"There is also the threat of sending a letter. This matter was not caused by my father, but it was caused by me anyway. I hope that Lord Hou will be magnanimous and don't take this matter to heart."

Seeing him admitting his mistake so sincerely, Song Baichuan didn't want to say anything even if he was angry, not to mention that his precious daughter was still watching by his side.

"Since the matter has passed, I will not continue to delve into it further. Your son can rest and recuperate. I will take Ling'er back first."

After all, Song Baichuan led the people to the door, and saw Song Baoling's reluctant Jun Tingsheng bid farewell, and frowned in displeasure.

On the way back, Song Baoling hung his head and remained silent. Seeing her like this, Song Baichuan felt very complicated.

After arriving home, Song Baichuan took Song Baoling back to the other garden, and drove away all the servants.

"Ling'er, tell dad the truth, do you like Jun Tingsheng?"

Song Baoling was stunned for a moment, nodded hesitantly, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it's true that he treats me well."

"I helped him this time because when I was in Wuzhou City, I saw that he was devoted to justice and disregarded his own safety, so I didn't want him to be wronged."

Song Baichuan looked at her and was silent for a moment, then said earnestly, "Ling'er, father knows better than you what kind of person Jun Tingsheng is."

"Maybe he won't harm you, and he has the heart to protect you, but he is not your lover in this life, do you understand what father means?"

Beloved?

Song Baoling didn't know how to answer, she nodded ignorantly, she knew that her father didn't like Jun Tingsheng, no, it should be said that he didn't like Chengyang Palace.

"Father, Linger knows."

Seeing this, Song Baichuan couldn't say anything more, so he called Lianjiao to take care of Song Baoling and left.

The Regent's House—

Jun Tianlin was interrogating his subordinates. He thought that even if Jun Tingsheng could not be put to death this time, at least he would be able to attack the Chengyang Palace, but he didn't expect everything to go wrong.

"Where's the steward of Moxiang Garden?"

"Go back to the prince, according to your instructions, it has been dealt with cleanly."

Hearing this, Jun Tianlin's face was still ugly, and he stared at the table with stern eyes.

"Moxiang Garden is my king's territory. I didn't know that Zhao Quanwan was hiding in it, so that Jun Fengqing found out that he broke me."

After a pause, Jun Tianlin suddenly remembered something, "Even this king doesn't know that Zhao Quanwan is hiding in Moxiang Garden. How did Jun Fengqing know about it in just a few days?"

The confidant took out a letter from his bosom, approached and presented the letter: "My lord, this is the letter we just sent back from the secret work we arranged in Chengyang Palace."

Jun Tianlin opened the letter for inspection, his eyes gradually lit up, "Song Baoling? Song Baichuan's youngest daughter?"

I saw my confidant nodded in response, and said: "This time she was the one who told King Chengyang about Zhao Quanwan's hiding place. I heard that she knew it from a premonition, not from other means."

"And according to Xi Zuo, he has been lurking in the Song family for several years, and found that Song Baoling is very different from the rest of the Song family, and seems to have the ability to predict the future."

"But because Song Baoling is still young and has been protected by people sent by Song Baichuan, there is no way to verify the authenticity."

Jun Tianlin immediately became interested after listening to it, is it a prophet?If this matter is true, then Song Baoling is a treasure.

Thinking of this, he immediately told his confidants: "Send a few people to pay close attention, and this king wants to see what a ten-year-old child is capable of."

"Yes, my lord."

"My son, Miss Jin, the queen's younger sister, is here."

Jun Tingsheng was sitting on a chair reading a book. Hearing this, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and said in a cold tone, "No, I'll find a way to send him away."

"This one……"

Cang Mu looked at him with some embarrassment, then took a step back slightly, "This subordinate is not good at work, Miss Jin...has already come in."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Wanlin's voice came from the courtyard, and Jun Tingsheng raised his head and gave Cang Mu a reproachful look.

"Ting Sheng."

Jin Wanlin walked in with the imperial physician, and saw Jun Tingsheng with a worried expression on her face, "Are you okay? I heard that you were wrongly imprisoned, and I have been very worried about you."

"Yesterday, I begged my sister and the Holy One, but they couldn't help you. Fortunately, you successfully cleared up your grievances. Now I can come to see you."

While speaking, Jin Wanlin came to Jun Tingsheng, sized him up carefully, and continued: "I brought the most skilled doctor Wang from the imperial hospital, let him show you."

Jun Tingsheng didn't ask the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment, but instead refused with a cold face: "No need, my father has asked the doctor to show me that there is nothing serious, just rest at home for two days."

"Thank you, Ms. Jin, for your kindness, but I'm a little tired and unable to receive you. Please go back, Ms. Jin."

Hearing this, the expression on Jin Wanlin's face froze immediately, and she pursed her lips aggrievedly, "But I just arrived, and I haven't even sat down yet, are you going to drive me away?"

Seeing that Jun Tingsheng didn't respond, Jin Wanlin felt very unwilling, "You and I are about the same age and family background, so it's good for both of us to see each other more on weekdays."

"Ting Sheng, you don't have to resist me so much. We haven't met before, so you don't know me. In fact, I..."

(End of this chapter)