Chapter 10 A good one follows the rules

Mr. Li frowned and chuckled: "You are good at following the rules. Is this how your Chengyang Palace does things?"

"I wonder what the second lady wants me to do?" Jun Tingsheng's voice floated into Li's ears, and he looked at Li sideways with a cold look in his eyes.

"I understand. If something like this happens, people from Shuntian Mansion should be invited to investigate."

Jun Tingsheng nodded thoughtfully, looked at Liang Yi and said: "Liang Yi, go to Shuntian Mansion immediately to report the case. Someone is plotting to kill Prince Chengyang. Please ask Mr. Shuntian Mansion to bring someone to investigate the matter."

"yes!"

Liang Yi responded immediately.

When Song Lianmu, who was hiding in Li's arms, heard Jun Tingsheng's words, he was so frightened that he shook like chaff.

"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to go back to the room to eat."

Li didn't know why, but she still loved the only son she had by her side.

"Okay, then I'll take you back!"

Not long after, Grandma Jing led the doctor to the flower hall in a hurry. Mrs. Song immediately asked the doctor to diagnose Song Baoling's pulse. After some trouble, the doctor informed everyone that Song Baoling was fine.

After all, Jun Tingsheng reacted quickly and sucked out the venom.

"Mother Jing, send the doctor back!"

Mrs. Song waved her hand and looked up at Jing Waner who was kneeling on the ground. She also liked this granddaughter of her natal family very much.

Although he comes from a small family, he is dignified and generous.

She originally thought that in the future she would have a good young man who could help her secure a match, but who knew that she would actually do such a thing.

Mrs. Song sighed deeply, looked at Jing Waner and asked: "Wan'er, you said you gave the prince a purse, can you recognize the purse in front of you, is it yours?"

"no!"

It was about her own life, so Jing Waner had to be cautious. She shook her head and denied it when she was sure it was not hers.

"Auntie, what Wan'er embroidered is a flying eagle. Although this one is the same, the embroidery work is really..."

Mrs. Song also took a look and really looked down on such embroidery work.

"Ling'er, do you know this purse?" Mrs. Song came to Song Baoling with the purse again.

Song Baoling took one look and shook his head: "Grandma, this was not embroidered by sister Wan'er. When Ling'er also came out with her purse, she clearly saw an eagle with its wings spread. I don't know why... that's right!"

Song Baoling seemed to suddenly remember something. She raised her clear and translucent eyes and looked at Jun Tingsheng who was holding her. Her chubby little hands tugged on his clothes, a little eagerly.

"Uncle, I remember, when I just came out, I accidentally bumped into the third brother."

Jun Tingsheng squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes as deep as ink shining with an intriguing light.

"Liang Yi, continue to investigate Song Lianmu."

If he really wanted to harm the little guy, he would never let it go.

Jun Tingsheng sent the little one back to Ziyun Pavilion, and looked at her lying on the bed, feeling a wave of sympathy in his heart.

"My uncle has brought you a gift, but he can't give it to you until you are well. Can you take a good rest first and take a nap?"

"good!"

Song Baoling nodded obediently. Although he was curious, he didn't make any noise.

Jun Tingsheng likes sensible and well-behaved little guys more and more.

Accompanied by him, Song Baoling soon fell asleep. Not long after, Liang Yi walked in from the outside quietly. Seeing Song Baoling sleeping, he immediately lowered his voice and said: "Sir, I found it. It is indeed related to sending the third young master away."

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"What exactly happened?"

Jun Tingsheng frowned, not feeling much surprised.

Liang Yi told everything he found out one by one.

It turned out that Song Lianmu knew that Jing Waner gave Song Baoling a purse and handed it over to Jun Tingsheng. Because of his resentment towards Jun Tingsheng and Song Baoling, he had someone embroider a similar purse, and then stuffed a poisonous scorpion into it, and waited until Song Baoling took it.

After taking out the wallet given by Jing Wan'er, I found an opportunity to exchange the wallet.

Song Baoling pinched her purse and was naturally stung by a poisonous scorpion.

"Since you have such vicious thoughts at such a young age, wouldn't it be true that when you grow up, you will only harm others?"

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

Jun Tingsheng raised his lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter if he hurt me, but he hurt Ling'er. Naturally, I won't just let it go."

"Come here and do something for me."

Jun Tingsheng hooked his fingers towards Liang Yi, leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Sir, I'm afraid it's not good to treat a child like this, isn't it?"

Liang Yi couldn't bear it. Song Lianmu was only a few years old. What if he was scared to death?

"Ling'er is also a child."

Jun Tingsheng lowered his eyes, covering up the sinister look in his eyes.

Seeing that his master had made up his mind, Liang Yi didn't know what to say, so he could only do as he was told.

At the same time, South Campus.

Song Lianmu looked at Li in a panic, holding onto Li's clothes with both hands, so frightened that his teeth began to tremble.

"Mom, do you think Prince Chengyang will find out that it was us who did this?"

Li pursed her lips and looked calm.

"So what if he finds out? What evidence does he have to prove that we dropped the bag? The purse was not embroidered by my mother, so you don't have to be afraid!"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Even if Jun Tingsheng knows that we have another move, just calm down and don't cause any more trouble for me."

Song Lianmu nodded, "My son understands!"

While mother and son were talking, little did they know that a figure on the roof quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Song Lianmu returned to the room. He was so frightened that he didn't even take off his shoes, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from his mouth, which frightened Li Shi in the next room and caused her teacup to drop from her hand.

"Mu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ignoring the back of her hand that was burned by the tea, Li hurriedly came to Song Lianmu's room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Lianmu curled up on the ground, and around him there were some small things with glowing lights crawling around.

"Someone, come quickly..."

Seeing what was on the ground, Li was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Why are these things here?

The movement of mother and son quickly attracted the attention of Mrs. Song who was walking in the back garden.

After hearing the source of the sound, Nanny Jing turned to look at Mrs. Song and said, "Madam, it's coming from the south courtyard. Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Go and have a look!" Mrs. Song nodded. Song Baozhu is still awake. I hope nothing happened to her.

In Ziyun Pavilion, Jun Tingsheng also heard Li's shrill scream. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Song Baoling, who was awakened by the scream.

"Are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Song Baoling clutched her growling stomach and looked at Jun Tingsheng awkwardly.

"Uncle, I'm a little hungry."

"Then I'll take you to eat something delicious. What do you want to eat?"

Jun Tingsheng picked up Song Baoling and personally helped her put on clothes. The light pink Shu brocade pomegranate flowers and the double bun on her head were so cute.

"Eat whatever you want, I want to visit the south courtyard."

The voice just now must have come from the south courtyard. I don’t know what happened.
Chapter completed!