Chapter 4: There will never be a good end if you get involved with her

Li also wiped away her tears: "My poor Mu'er is only five years old and has a delicate body. How can she endure such suffering!"

Song Baozhu wiped away her tears while secretly quarreling with her sister Song Baochai.

Song Baochai staggered under the pressure of her, reluctantly stood up and said weakly: "Song Baoling is a loser. He killed his mother when he was born. He will never end well if he gets involved with her!"

Many servants also listened to a lot of lies fabricated by Erfang and his family, and their eyes on Song Baoling suddenly became a little more subtle.

The sensitive little Taozi felt the unkind eyes of the people around her, squeezed Jun Tingsheng's fingers tightly, bit her mouth tightly, and held back the tears in her eyes to prevent them from falling.

Feeling the shrinking of the little body in his arms, Jun Tingsheng felt a surge of anger rushing into his heart.

He held Song Baoling's hand tightly and glanced around coldly: "It was the old lady who ordered the punishment yesterday. Is the young master of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion so delicate that he can't even punish the old lady? Or is that what you mean?

Yes, if something happens to him today, will the old lady also be guilty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked very ugly.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Mrs. Li quickly rushed to argue: "His Royal Highness, what you are saying is all because of my lax discipline and the child's childlike behavior. I have no intention of blaming Ling'er."

Before Jun Tingsheng answered, Song Lianmu, who was lying on the bed, couldn't stand it anymore.

He worked so hard to pretend to be sick, but his mother still didn't turn to him!

Song Lianmu threw down the cloth and stared at him.

"Mom! She is the disaster star, get her out quickly!"

With that said, he ignored Li's eyes to dissuade him, jumped up and planned to hit Song Baoling.

But Song Baoling was held high by Jun Tingsheng, and his little man couldn't even reach her legs.

The furious Song Lianmu grabbed the glazed mirror his father had given him and threw it at him.

Jun Tingsheng's eyes narrowed and he turned sideways to avoid it.

The mirror hit the ground and shattered, with fragments scattered all over the floor.

If this were scratched on Song Baoling's delicate little face, the skin would probably be ripped open.

Jun Tingsheng's face darkened slightly, and his eyes narrowed sharply: "It seems that your family really cannot discipline your young son well, so don't blame me for taking action."

Song Lianmu was so suppressed by his momentum that he did not dare to raise his head, and his teeth kept chattering.

There was only one thought left in his little bright mind, he must run away quickly, otherwise he will be killed!

Song Lianmu pushed aside Li in front of him regardless, and stumbled out of the house.

However, his leg got tripped by the quilt and he fell on the fragments of glass.

Song Lianmu raised his head in confusion, a large piece of debris already stuck on his face.

"ah!"

The Song sisters were so frightened that they quickly turned away, and even Li was too frightened by the hideous wound to dare to step forward.

The imperial doctor who was invited happened to see this scene, and hurried forward, examined him, sighed and shook his head.

"Young master, I'm afraid my face will be disfigured!"

The old lady witnessed the whole process from the sidelines. Although she was a little frightened, she understood something.

She stepped forward respectfully with a cane and asked, "Mr. Lin, does the child have any symptoms of wind and cold?"

Doctor Lin was a little confused, but he still checked his pulse carefully and shook his head decisively: "The young master's bones are strong and he has not been infected with wind and cold. Madam, there is no need to worry. This man mainly puts talent and learning first, and his appearance... is just the icing on the cake."

The old lady's face suddenly darkened, and she ordered her personal maid to follow Doctor Lin to get some medicine, then turned around and glared at Li.

"You unruly woman! If you don't educate your children properly all day long, you just think about evil ways! How could Mu'er have such a scheme at such a young age? It's not because of you, the mother-in-law!"

Li was shocked and quickly knelt on the ground: "Mother, my wife is wronged!"

The old lady snorted coldly, a look of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

"Whether you are unjust or not, I know it in my heart. Come here! Take the madam down, and I will deal with it with my own family methods in front of the old lady later."

Li Shi's eyes were wide-eyed, crying and being dragged down.

Seeing their mother being taken away, sisters Song Baozhu and Song Baochai did not dare to say anything anymore, but kept looking at the old lady with their little eyes.

The old lady glared at the two granddaughters with evil intentions and yelled angrily: "What are you doing standing around here! Why don't you take your brother down?"

The Song sisters trembled and quickly held one of them aside, dragging Song Lianmu down who was crying.

The old lady let out a long sigh, and her originally energetic face suddenly looked a bit older.

She was weakly supported by her grandma and smiled helplessly at Jun Tingsheng: "The prince is laughing."

Jun Tingsheng's face was calm and she shook her head calmly: "There is no need for the family to insist on this, as long as they don't wrong Ling'er. Otherwise, if Marquis Xuanping returns in triumph and sees her only daughter being so humiliated, he will definitely not let it go."

His voice was clear and clear, and even the Song siblings in the room could hear roughly what he said.

The servants who originally looked down on this orphaned girl with no one to support her also showed fear in their eyes.

Yes, Marquis Xuanping returned with a great victory this time and received many rewards. Now he is a popular figure in front of the Holy Emperor!

If he waits for him to come back and finds out that the daughter his beloved wife worked so hard to give birth to is being bullied, none of them will be in trouble!

The old lady looked ashamed and said yes again and again.

Song Baoling moved awkwardly, wrapped her lotus-like little arms around Jun Tingsheng's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Ling'er wants to go back."

People here looked at her strangely, and Xiao Taozi felt uncomfortable all over.

Jun Tingsheng patted her back comfortingly and carried Song Baoling back to the room.

As soon as she returned to her room, Song Baoling's belly began to growl.

She suddenly blushed and hurriedly stretched out her hands to cover her stomach.

Jun Tingsheng was a little funny and deliberately teased her: "Are you hungry again so soon? Who can afford to feed a big eater like you in the future?"

Song Baoling shook her head in panic, her little face turned red: "No, Ling'er just needs to eat a little bit and she'll be fine!"

But, she is really hungry!

Seeing those clear eyes covered with a layer of mist again, Jun Tingsheng knew that he had teased her hard, so he quickly wiped away her tears and coaxed softly: "Don't worry, no matter how much Ling'er eats, little uncle

I can even support you."

Song Baoling looked at his deep eyes seriously and showed a tearful smile: "Uncle, you must keep your word, otherwise you will grow bull's ears."

Jun Tingsheng laughed, his face showing a rare hint of youthfulness.

"Okay, little uncle will hook up with you."

He lifted Song Baoling's tender little fingers, and Liang Yi walked in with a hot steamed bun.

Seeing the smile on Jun Tingsheng's face, Liang Yi wiped his eyes exaggeratedly.
Chapter completed!