Chapter 117 Subtle feelings

Bright red blood flowed down Jun Tingsheng's palm. Song Baoling's heart suddenly tightened when she saw this scene, and she reacted instantly and ran in front of him.

"Are you OK?!"

Jun Tingsheng looked at the injured hand and frowned, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury, no bones."

At this time, Minister Pei also came to his senses, stepped forward and restrained Pei Lin, "Come here, take the prince down quickly and keep a watch on him, don't let him hurt himself again."

Song Baozhu suddenly burst into laughter. Now she no longer had any hope, but she finally no longer had to marry that fool Pei Lin.

"Why are you Song family members standing still? Take her away quickly! I don't want to see this vicious woman again!"

Mr. Pei roared angrily. Upon seeing this, Mrs. Li looked at Mrs. Song. After she nodded, she quickly grabbed Song Baozhu and left.

As soon as they left, Mr. Pei walked up to Jun Tingsheng and said, "If the prince hadn't helped me today, Lin'er would have..."

"Pei thanked the prince here. If the prince is useful to me in the future, just speak up. I will definitely repay this kindness."

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng lowered his head slightly and said, "Master Pei's words are serious, but Mr. Ling's mind is different from ordinary people's and he can easily be deceived and used by others. Master Pei needs to be more careful with him in the future."

"What the prince said is true, and I know it."

Seeing that the bandage on Jun Tingsheng's hand was soaked with blood, Song Baoling could no longer care about anything else. She hurriedly said goodbye to Minister Pei and hurriedly left with him.

When the two came out of Pei's house, the bleeding on Jun Tingsheng's hand had not stopped, and Song Baoling became even more nervous when she saw this.

"Your wound needs to be treated quickly. There is a medical clinic in front of you. Let's go there."

After saying that, Song Baoling asked the coachman to speed up, while her hand kept pressing Jun Tingsheng's wound.

Jun Tingsheng was very satisfied with her nervousness and deliberately exaggerated to scare her, "Pei Lin was too strong. I wonder if he broke his tendons."

"If it is really broken, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in the future. I don't know if I can still use the sword to protect you."

Hearing this, Song Baoling's face paused slightly, and then she looked up at him: "You'll be fine. I just checked. It's just a flesh injury, not a muscle or bone injury."

"Besides, this is your left hand, and you are not left-handed. What does it have to do with whether you can hold a sword?"

With that said, she patted Jun Tingsheng's right hand, "And even if you really can't hold a sword in the future, I can still protect myself and you."

Jun Tingsheng was very excited when he saw that Song Baoling cared so much about him. He had worked hard for so long and finally had results.

On the other side, as soon as the Li family returned home, the divorce letter from the Pei family followed. Mrs. Song looked at Song Baozhu, who was smiling like a madman all the way, and couldn't help but sigh.

She thought it would be a good marriage, but it turned out to be such a mess, and now her granddaughter has indirectly attempted murder.

The next day, Song Baichuan knew the cause and effect of the whole incident, including the fact that Song Baoling rescued Pei Lin but deliberately concealed the incident.

"It's just nonsense on weekdays. Don't you know that Mrs. Pei loves her son as much as she lives? She actually deliberately concealed Pei Lin's whereabouts and caused such a big commotion in Pei's house."

Song Baichuan looked at Song Baoling with a serious face. Seeing that she was burying her head in silence, he frowned in displeasure: "Why don't you speak? Or do you think what I said is wrong?"

However, Song Baoling still lowered his head, but still whispered unconvinced: "What dad said was wrong."

"What did you say?"

Song Baoling pursed her lips and mustered up the courage to look up, "I did nothing wrong. If Pei Lin showed up from the beginning, Song Baozhu would definitely take the opportunity to blame me for this matter."

"It's a small matter that I was framed, but she was determined to kill Pei Lin. If she escapes this time, Pei Lin may not be so lucky next time, and our entire Song family will be implicated by her.

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As soon as these words came out, Jun Tingsheng, who was listening in the audience, also spoke up at the right time: "Master Hou, I was there the whole time when this happened. I don't think what Ling'er did was wrong."

"If we had come clean at that time, Song Baozhu would have had her own version of events. Only in this way could she learn a lesson."

Song Baichuan frowned dissatisfied. It was not that he didn't understand the reason, but he didn't want to see Song Baoling become more and more extreme and good at scheming.

"It's getting late, the prince should return to Chengyang Prince's Mansion early. I will teach you, Ling'er, so there is no need for the prince to worry."

Jun Tingsheng knew that he was chasing people away, so he looked at Song Baoling, who looked unhappy, and finally left.

As soon as the others left, Song Baichuan's face immediately changed his expression, and he stared at Song Baoling with sharp eyes: "Now you are becoming more and more bold, and you dare to make your own decisions in everything."

"I used to let you go, but from now on I will no longer ignore you. You will be banned from the house from now on. You are not allowed to step out of the house without my permission!"

Song Baoling's eyes widened immediately, and before she could even argue for her freedom, Song Baichuan strode towards the door, looking very determined.

"What, it's not my fault."

Song Baoling complained aggrievedly, walked to the table and sat down. After thinking about it, she still felt that she had done nothing wrong.

The whole day, Song Baoling did not step out of the house, not even his own courtyard.

Thinking that she would have to stay in the mansion every day, she felt extremely depressed, but Jun Tingsheng was also prohibited from having too much contact with him.

"Ling'er."

A familiar voice sounded outside the door. Song Baoling lay on the table and looked at the door. When the figure appeared, she called out aggrievedly: "Second brother."

Song Lianming had just returned from overseas and learned that Song Baoling had been grounded due to the incident at the Pei Mansion yesterday. He didn't even return to his room and ran to comfort her.

"Second brother has heard about what happened. My uncle banned you at home not to punish you, but because he was worried that you would be targeted by someone with ulterior motives. So you must not be angry with him."

Song Baoling tilted her head to look at him and sighed softly, "Second brother, I'm not angry with my father. I know he is doing it for my own good."

Song Lianming didn't think she was lying, but she clearly looked downhearted, as if something was bothering her.

"Since you don't blame uncle, is it possible that you are looking like this because of...Jun Tingsheng?"

"Because of him? No, I don't have that feeling towards him, but... I always feel a little regretful in my heart."

"What regret?"

"I can't even put my finger on it, it just feels weird."

On this point, Song Baoling did not lie. Her feelings for Jun Tingsheng were indeed very complicated. When they were together, should they be said to be in tune with each other, or was Jun Tingsheng too understanding of her? In short, she felt very comfortable with him.

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But in her opinion, their relationship was limited to uncle and niece, and there should be no other emotions involved.
Chapter completed!