Xiao Zhensheng understands his son.

In his opinion, Xiao Mingyu was still an obedient and good boy when he was a child.

Ever since he got sick with the epidemic and sent him to Zhuangzi to recuperate, he has been like a different person since he came back.

not only fought against Xiao Zhensheng everywhere, but also did not take the reputation of the Guogong Mansion in his eyes at all, and caused trouble everywhere.

This made Xiao Zhensheng very angry, so he had to lock him in the room.

But he didn't want Xiao Mingyu to hurt his subordinates, sneaked out, and followed the carriage all the way to the royal hunting grounds.

And he was also there, saving the Holy Lord Kong Mingde for the first time, so he went to the Suppression Division.

Since then, even if Xiao Zhensheng is unwilling for Xiao Mingyu to go to this Zhenfu Division, there is no way, after all, this Zhenfu Division is above all officials and directly obeys the orders of the saint.

And Xiao Mingyu also has a talisman because of this, and he doesn't look at everyone in the house.

For such banquets, he also disdains to participate.

But today's Xiao Mingyu is too abnormal.

Whether it was the unintentional sentence or the light laugh from the inside out, it made Xiao Zhensheng feel unusual.

Xiao Zhensheng looked at Xiao Mingyu and Song Tinglan, and his intuition told him.

The relationship between these two people is certainly not simple.

And this little episode that happened at this time reached Xiao Tingyu's ears within an hour.

And Xiao Tingyu's body has improved a lot.

At this time, he was supported and could get up and walk a few steps.

When he heard the little guy say this, he kicked Gong on the bucket angrily.

However, he forgot that his body was not flexible yet, and this kick directly caused his body to lean back uncontrollably.

Pei Nianqing hurriedly helped her, but he dragged her down and fell to the ground together.

And at the same time, there was also the innocent kicked Gong bucket.

The urine in Gong's bucket naturally sprinkled all on Xiao Tingyu's body.

Suddenly, Xiao Tingyu and Pei Nianqing had a fishy smell.

The servants and servants guarding outside the door hurriedly rushed over when they heard the movement, and hesitated when they smelled the pungent stench before they went over to help the two up.

And Xiao Mingyu was lying on the ground, his face was loveless, his eyes were flushed, and even the wound that was about to grow was almost bursting.

By the time Xiao Tingyu washed off his body and changed into clean clothes, it was already three hours later.

At this time, presumably Song Tinglan had already returned to the courtyard and slept.

Xiao Tingyu just wanted to find someone to come over and ask clearly, and he knew that it was not the time.

I can only suppress this thought angrily.

However, as long as he thought that Xiao Mingyu might have thoughts about Song Tinglan, he couldn't help but get angry.

So much so that I tossed and turned all night, barely sleepless.

What Xiao Tingyu never expected was that now Song Tinglan had come to Xiao Mingyu's courtyard.

She didn't bring sweet apricots today.

Instead, he was alone, carrying a lamp, and rushed into Changfeng Courtyard with great momentum.

The momentum frightened the chasing wind who came to open the door jumped, and subconsciously pulled the chasing life who wanted to step forward to stop him and took a step back, away from the battlefield.

And Song Tinglan directly pushed open the door and said directly: "Xiao Mingyu, what do you mean today?" ”

Song Tinglan's words can be described as full of momentum, and after finishing speaking, he realized that it seemed that it was not the right time to come in.

At this time, Xiao Mingyu's clothes were half faded.

He was changing his clothes, and by this moment his white midcoat had been half off, revealing his muscular shoulders and half of his back.

Seeing Song Tinglan coming in, he paused slightly, chuckled lightly after a while, pulled on his middle coat, and turned around with his shirt half-open.

At this time, Song Tinglan saw not only his strong shoulders, but also his hard chest and obvious eight-pack abs.

And the bandages wrapped around his body are like a pipa covering his face, which is even more tempting.

"You ......"

Song Tinglan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Oh my God, although she seduced Xiao Mingyu many times in her previous life, but because it was all in the dark at night, or for other reasons, she had never seen Xiao Mingyu's abdominal muscles once.

The last time I took the medicine, because his eyes were full of wounds, I didn't notice that this guy's figure was so good.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist should be the male dog waist that my grandmother said before marriage!

Xiao Mingyu stepped forward and chuckled at the corner of his mouth.

"Sister-in-law came just in time, is she here to help me change the dressing?"

Xiao Mingyu's gag appearance made Song Tinglan suddenly more angry.

"Xiao Mingyu, I'm talking to you about business, what do you mean by saying that today?"

"Sister-in-law at this time, when she came to my room, she didn't shy away from watching me change clothes, and she actually asked me what I meant?"

"You say, if I want to say today that my sister-in-law often comes to my hospital, how will they react?"

Song Tinglan looked at Xiao Mingyu's body and was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

I couldn't help but raise my head and cover my eyes weakly.

She was about to retreat, but when she heard this, she immediately put down her hand and said angrily: "Why did I come to your courtyard, don't you know? ”

"Do you know that your words today will kill me if you are not careful!"

Xiao Mingyu snorted coldly, his eyes fierce.

"If you want your life, they still don't count."

Song Tinglan saw Xiao Mingyu's indifferent appearance, and knew that he was just playing with his heart, and he was resentful in his heart.

Xiao Mingyu has enough power, and everyone in the Guogong Mansion is afraid of him.

However, Song Tinglan is different.

This rebirth was an opportunity she had hard-won, and she planned carefully so that one day she could completely overthrow the Guogong Mansion and take revenge.

But Xiao Mingyu's approach of not caring about her life or death will only plan her plan, and even make her lose her life.

"Xiao Mingyu, I don't care why you deliberately said those words today, causing people to misunderstand.

If you were just trying to warn me, I can tell you by now.

Although in the dream I approached you for my own purposes, regardless of my name.

However, now, I am still the wife of the prince of the Guogong Mansion, and I still have my own family to protect, and I still cherish my reputation, and I have not betrayed myself with lust to please you. ”

Song Tinglan looked at Xiao Mingyu with tenacity in his eyes.

"Although Lord Xiao has saved my life many times, I also tell you what I know to help you rise to the top.

From today onwards, you and I should draw a clear line and not interact with each other! ”

Xiao Mingyu smiled, took two steps forward, and kept getting closer to Song Tinglan, the coldness in his eyes gradually prevailing.

"Draw the line?"

"Not in touch?"

Xiao Mingyu pressed forward step by step, and the coldness in his eyes made Song Tinglan subconsciously retreat, but Xiao Mingyu grabbed his arm.

"Song Tinglan, what do you think I am here?

Who am I?

Is it that you can come and go when you want? ”

Song Tinglan frowned, the anger in his eyes did not disappear, and he used his strength in his hands, wanting to break free of Xiao Mingyu's hands.

"What Lord Xiao wants has been achieved, and I am of no use to you, so what's the point in drawing a line at this time?"

"How do you know you're useless?"

Xiao Mingyu grabbed Song Tinglan's hand tightly, but put the other hand on Song Tinglan's face.

"Sister-in-law's face is beautiful and tight, do you think I should enjoy it myself, or should I give it directly to the prince in exchange for power?"

Xiao Mingyu said and approached Song Tinglan, his voice bewitching and threatening.

"You know what? The saint has already issued an edict for the prince to return to Beijing, counting the days, and within half a month, the prince will be able to return to Beijing.

At that time, I will send my sister-in-law to the prince's bed, and I think the prince will like to be tight. ”