Just as she screamed, a hand suddenly appeared on her waist. The next moment, she was picked up by someone and avoided the out-of-control horse.

Song Baoling subconsciously turned her head and looked over, and saw a stern-looking man looking at her. The moment their eyes met, for some reason, her heart trembled suddenly.

This smell... is so familiar.

Jun Tingsheng looked at the woman in his arms and frowned. He was about to put her down when a hand suddenly appeared on his face.

The cold touch shocked him, and the next moment, he threw the person to the ground without thinking.

"ah!"

Song Baoling cried out in pain. She raised her head and looked at Jun Tingsheng aggrievedly. She didn't know why she touched him just now. Although this move was a bit rude, it wouldn't be enough to throw her to the ground.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhou He rushed back and happened to see this scene. He quickly stepped forward to help Song Baoling up, then turned and glared at Jun Tingsheng: "I am Zhou He, the son of Xiaoyong Hou. Who are you? You actually treat the young lady of Xuanping Hou Mansion.

So rude!”

"Zhou He?"

A man suddenly rushed out from the side, and with lightning speed, he hugged Zhou He and said, "Son, you have grown so big. Dad almost doesn't recognize you anymore."

Zhou He was stunned when he heard this and took a closer look. Isn't this his father?

"Dad, you are finally back..."

The father and son hugged each other excitedly, completely forgetting that there was anyone else next to them, but at this time, no one else could care about them.

"Ling'er? Are you Ling'er?"

Jun Tingsheng looked at the graceful woman in front of him with some disbelief, looked at it carefully, and finally confirmed that she was the Ling'er that he longed for.

"Ling'er, you finally woke up, I am..."

As he spoke, Jun Tingsheng approached her excitedly, but saw that she suddenly stepped back and looked at him with strange eyes.

Jun Tingsheng thought she had just woken up and was thrown to the ground by him just now, so she was angry, so he quickly explained: "Ling'er, I didn't mean what happened just now, I didn't know it was you."

Song Baoling frowned as she looked at him. Seeing that he was approaching her again, she subconsciously hid behind Zhou He.

Seeing this, the Song brothers stepped forward and asked gently: "Ling'er, do you still...remember us?"

After hearing this, Song Baoling looked at them carefully, then shook his head and asked a question that surprised them.

"who are you?"

Now not only the two Song brothers, but also Jun Tingsheng also noticed something was wrong. Even after five years, their appearance did not change much from before.

And Song Baoling, her behavior was obviously a little strange, as if she had completely forgotten about them.

"Linger, I am Jun Tingsheng, have you forgotten? You..."

Seeing that Song Baoling was getting more and more frightened, Song Lianming quickly grabbed Jun Tingsheng and said, "Don't scare Ling'er. There must be something wrong with her. Let's go back and talk about it first."

Since Song Baoling didn't know them, when he returned home, Zhou He also went with him.

Along the way, Jun Tingsheng felt very complicated as he watched Song Baoling chatting familiarly with Zhou He, but keeping a distance from him.

Finally returning to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, Song Baichuan had been waiting in the front hall for a long time. Jun Tingsheng patiently saluted, but when he looked up, Song Baoling disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Lianxin touched his brother with his hand and signaled him to get to the point. Song Lianming hesitated for a moment and asked: "Uncle, Ling'er doesn't know me and my third brother. Is she..."

Song Baichuan didn't wait for him to finish his words, and interrupted: "Lian Ming, Lian Xin, you go to see your grandmother first, and then come to me."

Hearing this, the two brothers from the Song family looked at each other, bowed and left.

Jun Tingsheng could no longer hold it in any longer. There was no one else present at the moment. He looked at Song Baichuan with a gloomy face and asked in a deep voice: "Did the Marquis hide anything from me in the past five years?"

However, Song Baichuan seemed not to have heard what he said. He only put on a business-like face and said, "When the Crown Prince returns to Beijing this time, he should go to the palace to meet the Holy Emperor."

After saying that, he turned to look at Zhou Qi and said, "Brother Zhou, please take the crown prince into the palace to resume his life, so as not to displease the Holy Emperor. I will take care of you tomorrow."

As expected of a close friend, Zhou Qi understood Song Baichuan's meaning almost instantly and immediately pulled Jun Tingsheng out.

"Let's go, let's go. If we're late, your uncle might figure out how to arrange you and me in front of the Holy One."

Jun Tingsheng wanted to stay and ask the matter clearly, but the current situation did not allow him to make a choice. In the end, he could only follow Zhou Qi into the palace to meet the saint.

Imperial Palace Study Room——

After listening to Zhou Qi's report, Jun Yelan immediately awarded all the generals in this battle and praised Jun Tingsheng even more.

"At that time, Lord Zhou was not happy when I asked you to bring Ting Sheng with you. So, my little nephew didn't disappoint you."

"The prince has indeed made a lot of achievements in the past five years. I underestimated him before. Your Majesty, please don't take what happened back then to heart."

Jun Tianlin and Zhou Qi were chatting with each other, but the subject of the topic was not very interested. Seeing this, Jun Yelan suddenly thought of something.

"My cousin is almost 20 now. It's time to start a family. I wonder if my cousin has a woman that he likes?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Baoling's face first appeared in Jun Tingsheng's mind. He was silent for a moment, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, but... I have no intention of getting married for the time being."

Jun Yelan thought about his words carefully, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "In that case, I won't force you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After coming out of the palace, Jun Tingsheng rushed to the Xuanping Hou Mansion without stopping. He must ask Song Baichuan to find out the reason for the matter.

"Zhou He, look at what I made. Does it look good?"

Song Baoling was holding a bamboo dragonfly, which she learned after learning from Lianjiao for a long time. Although the shape was a bit weird, it was still passable.

"This bamboo dragonfly is so wonderful and pretty. Ling'er is really ingenious."

Zhou He spared no effort to praise. Song Baoling knew that it was not as good as he said, but she was still very happy.

When the two of them were having fun, Jun Tingsheng suddenly appeared in front of them. This time he couldn't hold it back and angrily said with a cold face: "As the son of a brave prince, he is addicted to these things all day long. Do you know how to 'make progress'?"

How do you write the second word?”

Zhou He was stunned by the scolding, and then immediately responded: "It's none of your business whether I know how to make progress! Don't think you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Tingsheng lifted him up from the stool, stared at him with cold eyes, and said word by word: "I want you to leave Song Mansion immediately, do you understand me?"

Zhou He was a little creeped out by what he saw. He paused and turned to look at Song Baoling: "Ling'er, I'll go back and see dad first. I'll come back to you tomorrow."

Before Song Baoling could react, Zhou He walked straight to the door and placed the bamboo dragonfly on the table.

Zhou He...

Seeing this scene, Song Baolington was so angry that he turned around and glared at Jun Tingsheng angrily.

"You big bad guy!"
Chapter completed!