Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 464
The queen mother meant that Jun Yelan should have been sent away in the first place.

Song Baoling was puzzled, the queen mother had such a strong background, if she helped Jun Yelan, she wouldn't let him fall into such a situation.

The Empress Dowager gave them a lot of instructions, urging the two to get married as soon as possible, and it was finally over.

"When did you enter the palace?" Song Baoling asked sideways.

Jun Tingsheng's pure eyebrows stretched, and he answered as he walked, "He came before you got up, an hour earlier than you."

"Why didn't you speak, did it scare you?" He then asked, obviously referring to his identity.

After coming out from the Queen Mother, Song Baoling seldom spoke all the way.

She nodded slightly, "Yes, you and the emperor look a bit alike, but it's completely unexpected that you are a twin brother."

The habits of the two are so different in all aspects, it is really hard to associate them together.

"How many people know about this now?" Song Baoling lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.

This is considered a royal secret, and if it gets out, there will definitely be a lot of gossip.

Jun Tingsheng paused for a moment, and replied, "Everyone who knew about this incident was silenced except the trusted people around him, but now there are very few people who know about it."

"Does the King of Chengyang know?" Song Baoling turned his head and asked him. Men are generally jealous that their children are not their own.

Jun Tingsheng had a complicated expression, "He always knew that it wasn't him who was infertile, but my mother, Princess Chengyang."

"But my father has always taken into account the feelings of the princess, so he never took a concubine. The two of them have been in love for so many years, and their relationship has never changed."

He paused, "The princess has been stubbornly wanting to have a child, and it almost became a heart disease. At that time, the queen mother didn't know what to do with me, so she secretly sent me out of the palace."

He said indifferently, but there was complexity in his eyes, "After sending me to the temple, it happened that Princess Yangcheng went to the temple to ask for a son, and she had the son she is today."

Song Baoling froze.

Jun Tingsheng smoothed her frowning brows, and continued, "These years have been peaceful, until I found out that my father and Jun Tianlin had close contacts in recent years."

"I don't seem to have seen Princess Chengyang much." In Song Baoling's impression, Princess Chengyang only had a very vague appearance.

Blurred facial features, but she can gently hug her and coax her, she is a gentle and virtuous woman.

Jun Tingsheng's expression darkened, and he sighed, "My concubine was seriously ill before, and she should not walk around after the root cause of the illness has fallen. Most of them are bed rest, and their energy is not as good as before."

King Chengyang still doesn't allow him to see Princess Chengyang.

Seeing him suppressing his sadness, Song Baoling pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I didn't mention it on purpose."

"It's okay, it's all in the past." A warm current flashed through Jun Tingsheng's heart.

"Did you go to find Jun Tianlin just now?" Song Baoling asked, Jun Tingsheng hummed, "To be precise, he took the initiative to find me."

"Does he know your real identity?"

Jun Tingsheng spoke softly, "I'm afraid he knew about it a long time ago. My father told him when he defected to him. He was just making up his mind."

Jun Tianlin is a man with a calm mind, the city is unfathomable, he has real power in his hands, and he is good at talking. A few words can make people's minds go crazy.

Jun Tingsheng touched the jade pendant around his waist, and said with lowered eyes, "I just hope that one day I won't stand against King Chengyang."

Song Baoling remained silent, and the two of them didn't take a few steps when Jun Tingsheng suddenly paused, and Song Baoling also frowned sharply.

The breeze moved slightly, and the leaves on the treetops were also rustled by the blowing.

The national teacher came out unhurriedly, with a scepter in his hand, so as to take some time off, "Your Majesty, long time no see."

When he glanced at Song Baoling, he paused for a moment, and Jun Tingsheng moved his steps to block Song Baoling's half body behind him.

He didn't answer, and the national teacher didn't feel embarrassed, and said to himself, "I think there is still a debt that I haven't settled with Prince Jun."

Jun Tingsheng narrowed his eyes unkindly, "It's just right to settle the account, I don't think the account is very clear."

The national teacher passed Jun Tingsheng to look at Song Baoling behind, tapped the scepter with his fingertips, and said, "Miss Song, won't you say hello to my national teacher?"

Song Baoling frowned, "Is the national teacher too familiar?"

"Don't we know each other well? We have played chess, chatted, and even..." The teacher's eyes became ambiguous, "I even rubbed your injured foot for you."

"I heard that as long as people look at you here, you will..."

Before he finished speaking, a dart brushed his face, and a strong wind rang in his ears, taking away a trace of blood and a strand of hair.

The dart plunged straight into the wall behind him, and penetrated deeply, showing the force.

The national teacher turned his head and wiped the blood on his face, it was bright red and eye-catching.

Jun Tingsheng said coldly, "It's better for the national teacher to be cautious in his words and actions. This time it was "accidentally" scratched, and it might happen next time."

He threatened like a warning, the national teacher pushed his left cheek, and snorted coldly, "Your Majesty, are you in a hurry?"

"If you think I'm in a hurry, you can try again and see where my bottom line is?"

Jun Tingsheng didn't even bother to say polite words, the imperial teacher's exposed purple eyes moved, "I don't seem to have done anything, why is Prince Jun so hostile?"

"Besides, I just think Miss Song looks a bit like an old friend of mine."

Song Baoling sneered, with sarcasm in his eyes, "Old friend? Just because I look like your old friend, you locked me up and tortured me like this?"

"I don't think it's an old friend. Did the national teacher make a mistake and remember the enemy as an old friend?"

I don't know which sentence poked the sensitive nerve of the national teacher, and his eyes became dangerous.

"Miss Song, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I'm not good at making enemies, and I won't have any enemies."

Because he will end the opponent's life before becoming an enemy, so there will be no worries.

Song Baoling nodded amusedly, slightly perfunctory, Jun Tingsheng was already impatient, and pulled Song Baoling past him.

At the same time as they passed each other, the two looked at each other for a moment, and there was a cold light in each other's eyes, and the hostility was not concealed at all.

The national teacher stretched out his hand to pull Song Baoling, but Jun Tingsheng grabbed it and pinched it painfully.

"I heard that the black bird was made into a specimen by the national teacher. I thought the national teacher would be very sad, so it seems that a black bird is not important enough."

The implication is that if you call Song Baoling's attention again, it's not just a matter that a black bird can solve.

The national teacher's face instantly became embarrassing, and his emotions could be detected even through a mask.

He withdrew his hand, let out a breath, nodded slightly, and smiled sideways, "Young Master Jun, go slowly."

After Jun Tingsheng moved away, his hand holding the scepter gradually tightened, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

After a while, he sneered, "Song Baoling, I am bound to win."

"What's the matter with the black bird?" Song Baoling asked sideways.

Jun Tingsheng said truthfully, "Doesn't the national teacher have a noisy and ugly bird? I will kill it."

Song Baoling was taken aback, "Is it because of me?"

(End of this chapter)