"Hahaha, she, she can order the stove, how dare I let her cook?"

When Chu Linyuan heard this, he was a little pensive and puzzled, how could he remember that Song Ling was a good cook?

Although he didn't have much to do with Song Ling in his previous life, Chu Linhan often boasted in front of him that Song Ling's food was delicious.

Now it is said that Song Ling will set the stove room on fire, which makes Chu Linyuan a little unbelievable.

"Big brother, don't talk about this matter, eat your meal. Song Ling glared at Song Ling, which pot was not opened.

How did Song know that later he studied cooking skills in depth for Chu Linhan, and he was already perfect.

But Chu Linhan took revenge, slaughtered the general's mansion, and killed himself.

Now, Song Ling doesn't want to touch those things anymore.

Song Guo looked at Song Ling's slightly angry appearance, smiled, and stopped talking.

After eating, Chu Linyuan offered to wash the dishes, but Song Ling was not polite and asked Chu Linyuan to clean up by himself.

Looking at Chu Linyuan's flowing movements, Song Ling was even more curious, Chu Linyuan would do this.

If she can do it, she will be able to send Chu Linyuan at will.

It's night, and the moon is on the willow tops.

Song Kuang stepped on the moonlight and came to Song Ling's house, knocked on the door and said, "Sister, are you sleeping peacefully?"

"Nope. Song Ling answered, with a squeak, the door was opened by Song Ling, and Song Ling walked in.

Song Ling looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he closed the door with his backhand, looked at Song Jing and said, "Big brother, it's so late, do you have something?"

Song Ling knew that if Song Guo had nothing to do, he would not come to his room in the dead of night.

It's so abnormal today, I guess it's because of something.

"Sister, eldest brother asks you a question, is there any friction between you and that Chu San?" When Song Guo said this, the doubts in his eyes were self-evident.

Song Ling is thoughtful, and so is Song Qian, how can his every move escape Song Qian's eyes?

It was obvious that Song Ling was a little disgusted with Chu San, could it be that when he was away, Chu San did something to Song Ling?

"Big brother, do you remember, I told you that we will return to the General's Mansion soon?" Song Ling changed the subject.

It is impossible for her to say that she hates Chu Linhan because she hates Chu Linyuan, right?

What's more, she has never met Chu Linhan at present, so it is better to change the topic.

When Song Guo heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, could it be that this also had something to do with Chu San?

"Chu San is actually the Night King Chu Linyuan. Song Ling said calmly, Song will know about this matter sooner or later.

"What?, Night King Chu Linyuan?" Song was a little surprised.

No wonder Song Ling cares so much about how he saved Chu San, and Chu San still has such an identity.

It's just that how did Song Ling know? Although Song Ling was puzzled, he didn't ask too much.

"Well, someone from the General's Mansion will come in a few days, and then we can return to the General's Mansion with the help of Chu Linyuan's identity, but you should just assume that you don't know Chu Linyuan's identity. ”

Song Ling looked calm, as if everything was in Song Ling's plan.

When Song Ling heard Song Ling's words, he couldn't help but feel a little admired, he was able to act like this without being surprised, Song Ling really impressed him.

"Sister, I know, don't worry, the eldest brother will do what you say. Song Kuang's face was dark.

Being able to return to the General's Mansion, Song Ling naturally wouldn't ruin Song Ling's plan, and he didn't know anything about today's events at all.

...............

Sunrise, sunset and rest, Song Ling every day in addition to chopping wood is to cook rice, Song Ling occasionally sees a doctor, and practices martial arts with Song Jing in his spare time.

Chu Linyuan will also practice martial arts together, occasionally instructing Song Qian, and several people get along well.

After a few days of cultivation, Chu Linyuan's body has almost healed, and the wound has basically scabbed.

During this time, Chu Linyuan did not work less, either being called by Song Ling to carry water or chopping wood.

And Song Ling is naturally happy in his heart, free labor is not used, and it is wasted?

Besides, during this time, Song Ling was also very attentive to Chu Linyuan's injury, and Chu Linyuan could be regarded as canceling each other out by doing some work.

There are also many villagers today, and Song Ling's fame has already spread within a radius of ten miles.

"Just take a break and don't eat anything too cold. ”

"Okay, thank you Miss Song, I will definitely pay more attention, this is the consultation fee, I will go first. ”

The last villager also left, and gradually the sun set, and Song Kuang and Chu Linyuan came back with firewood on their backs.

Song Ling looked at the sky, and was a little anxious in his heart, it stands to reason that those people should have come, why haven't they come yet?

"Miss Song, are you waiting for someone?" Chu Linyuan walked over, looked at Song Ling and asked.

When Song Ling heard this, he glanced at Chu Linyuan, and was about to speak, when suddenly the sound of a carriage came.

Song Ling looked up suddenly, and sure enough, he saw the carriage of the Song Mansion, and it seemed that the people of the Song Mansion had not forgotten their people.

Chu Linyuan saw the people in the Song Mansion and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but where did Song Ling give Chu Linyuan a chance?

That's the moment she was waiting for.

"Chu San, come with me to get something. Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan and smiled.

Chu Linyuan was slightly stunned, Song Ling actually smiled at himself!

But why do you think this is a hidden knife in a smile?

In an instant, Wang He, the housekeeper of the Song Mansion, walked down and said from above: "Participate in the eldest lady, eldest prince." ”

"Everything is here, the old slave's legs and feet are inconvenient, the eldest lady let people take it in." ”

Wang He, Mrs. Song's personal lackey, is what the dog is talking about.

It's obvious that there are only three of them in this hut, my mother and daughter, and I don't know that I think there are a lot of minions in my hut.

Song Ling could also see that this dog slave was bullying others.

It's just that Song Ling has other things to do, so naturally he won't have the same knowledge as Wang He.

"Chu San, come over and get things together. Song Ling deliberately shouted loudly, Chu Linyuan knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply said it.

It's just that when he appears, I'm afraid I have to return to Xijing, after all, the housekeeper of the General's Mansion knows himself.

"Chu San?" Wang He couldn't help but wonder when he heard this name, wasn't there only three people in the huge thatched hut?

Wang He turned around and felt that this person was a little familiar, and when he looked closely, he was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

"Night...... Lord Night!" Wang He was frightened, and hurriedly saluted Chu Linyuan, but there were many doubts in his heart.

Why is the Night King Chu Linyuan here? He is still so close to the eldest lady? There was nothing wrong with him just now, right?