Chapter 11 The frightened Song Lianmu

"Okay!" Jun Tingsheng looked doting on his face, and he would unconditionally satisfy all the requests made by Song Baoling.

He held her in his arms and let her eat in his arms, with no sign of disgust on his face.

Liang Yi looked very envious.

After all, the eldest son of his family never gives others a good look.

After eating, Jun Tingsheng carried Song Baoling to the south courtyard.

Song Lianmu's room was filled with scorpions. There were scorpions crawling everywhere on the bedding, curtains, and even on the table.

Li Shi on the side turned pale with fright, and could only yell and scream, "What are you doing standing still? Throw these things out quickly."

The servants all blocked the door. Seeing the dense scorpions, their legs were so frightened that no one had the courage to catch them.

Seeing that everyone was motionless, Mrs. Li suddenly became hysterical with anger.

"You are a bunch of trash, if you don't clean up these things, I will let you all pack up and leave."

Song Lianmu was already scared to death, and there was still a pool of water stains with a peculiar smell on the ground.

When Jun Tingsheng came, he happened to bump into Mrs. Song who came with her. When they heard Li's words, they couldn't help but frown, especially Mrs. Song.

She is not dead yet, she has the final say in the entire mansion.

Today, he actually allowed his daughter-in-law to show off her power in front of him. Where should she put her face?

"Second daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Song came to Mr. Li with a cold face and did not pay attention to the scorpions in the room.

"Mother!" Mrs. Li turned around, saw Mrs. Song, and immediately came to her side with a look of horror on her face, "Mother, there are a lot of scorpions in Brother Mu's room, please send someone to deal with them quickly."

"What?"

Mrs. Song was startled for a moment, then turned around and saw the room full of scorpions, and almost fainted from fright.

"Quickly, let the guards come in and get all these things away." Madam Song's voice trembled with fright, and she waved her hands. Fortunately, Grandma Jing who was beside her caught her hand in time.

"Old madam, don't worry, I will call someone over right now."

"Get Brother Mu out, don't let the scorpions sting you." Mrs. Song ordered coldly to the servants next to her.

If you are stung, will you still be alive?

Jun Tingsheng came over with Song Baoling. When he saw the scorpion in the house, Song Baoling subconsciously shrank into his arms.

Probably when I saw these scorpions, I suddenly felt a sense of fear in my heart.

"Are you scared?" Jun Tingsheng turned to look at Song Baoling's slightly pale face, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

What a good little girl, but she was frightened by a scorpion.

"Yeah!" Song Baoling nodded, not afraid it was fake.

"But as long as my uncle is here, I won't be afraid."

"good!"

Jun Tingsheng scraped the bridge of Song Baoling's nose lovingly. The soft touch felt very good, "Little uncle, I will give you a breath today."

Song Baoling grinned cheerfully, with two small dimples, which were very cute.

Song Baoling knew that he had something to do, so she slid down from him and squeezed his fingers with her fleshy palms, unwilling to let go.

Jun Tingsheng raised his lips and smiled. When he raised his head, the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a cold look.

"Old madam, why are there so many scorpions in the house? Ling'er was almost stung by these scorpions earlier. Could it be that this scorpion climbed out of the third young master's room?"

Jun Tingsheng's cold and arrogant voice sounded faintly behind everyone.

Mrs. Song immediately took a step sideways, looking a little frightened.

"Your Majesty, Brother Mu is still young and cannot get these poisons. I think there must be something fishy about this matter. Why not give me some time and I will definitely find out!"

"No need!" Jun Tingsheng interrupted Mrs. Song, turned to look at Liang Yi and ordered: "Go and get the third son of Song out. I, the prince, have something to ask him."

At that time, Song Lianmu had fainted from fright and leaned limply against the door.

Liang Yi responded and immediately took the person out, and the little Song Lianmu was thrown in front of Jun Tingsheng without any mercy.

"Wake up!"

Liang Yi immediately brought a basin of cold water and poured it directly on Song Lianmu's face.

He was suddenly awakened. Before he could see the person clearly, his mind was filled with images of poisonous scorpions everywhere on his bed.

"Mom, there are so many scorpions, so many poisonous scorpions, some people want to harm my son, mother..."

Song Lianmu opened his eyes wide in fear, and kept tearing his hair with his hands, like a madman.

"Mu'er..."

Mrs. Li hurriedly came to Song Lianmu, hugged him in her arms and stopped him from talking.

But Song Lianmu was so frightened that he broke away from Li's arms and muttered to himself: "I obviously just bought a scorpion, why are there so many in the room? Mom, do you think someone is deliberately trying to frame me."

Jun Tingsheng had known it was related to him for a long time, but now that he heard him admit it in person, his face became more solemn.

"Mrs. Song, I didn't expect that your family would raise such a descendant. I wonder how Xuanping Hou would feel if he came back and knew that his own daughter was being plotted against."

"Li Shi!"

Mrs. Song didn't expect it to be like this, and she almost fainted from anger.

She gritted her teeth with hatred, looked at Mrs. Li angrily, and sneered coldly: "The good children and grandchildren you raised for me are so heartless and crazy to murder their own cousins. It is simply unforgivable. Anyone who comes here will be punished by the family law."

As soon as he finished speaking, the servants in the mansion immediately moved a long bench and placed it directly across the courtyard.

Four well-trained old nuns stood on both sides of the bench, and there was another nun holding a thorn stick as thick as an arm in her hand, ready to fight.

Li was frightened and did not expect that Song Lianmu would be frightened into telling the truth.

When she heard that she was going to be punished, Mrs. Li knelt down in front of the old lady and held her sleeves tightly with both hands.

"Mom, this matter... this matter has nothing to do with Mu'er, it's... it's Chunhong, the little girl next to him Chunhong noticed it. Mu'er was only instigated by Chunhong to do such a thing,

Please, don’t use family methods.”

Song Lianmu was still so young, wouldn't it cost him his life if he used family methods?

Mrs. Song frowned, feeling a little unbearable in her heart.

However, what Brother Mu injured was the grandson of King Chengyang. Now that his uncle is here, can she still treat him as invisible?

"Come here, push the third young master up."

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and reluctantly issued the order.

Mrs. Li immediately panicked and kowtowed to Mrs. Song.

"Mom, this matter really has nothing to do with Mu'er. It was all instigated by that bitch Chunhong. My daughter-in-law has evidence here. There is really evidence to prove it."

Song Baoling looked at the crying Li family and the frightened Song Lianmu beside her, without any disturbance in her heart.

There is no sympathy for those who want her or my uncle's life.

Mrs. Song frowned and glanced at Jun Tingsheng who was silent next to her. She couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

What does he mean?

"This is the old lady's family matter. It's not for the younger generation to interfere."

The so-called take a look means to see how Mrs. Song handles this matter. If the handling is unfair, the Chengyang Palace will not let it go.

The old lady understood what Jun Tingsheng meant, so she could only look at Li and asked, "What evidence? Why don't you come up with it quickly?"
Chapter completed!