Since Song Ling is so clever, he must not need to do anything here, so he should simply go back to the mansion first.

When he entered the city, the people guarding the city knew about it, and there was also Chu Linhan's eyeliner among them.

If I stay in the General's Mansion for a long time, I'm afraid it will be more or less inappropriate.

"The Night Lord walks slowly. Seeing that Chu Linyuan was finally leaving, the old lady was happy in her heart, and she took the lead in speaking, and the rest of the people said goodbye one after another.

As long as Chu Linyuan leaves, she will be the boss of the General's Mansion, and Song Ling and Song Jing are just newborn calves.

Chu Linyuan nodded, then turned around and left.

As soon as Chu Linyuan walked on the front foot, the old lady instantly changed into a person, looking at Song Ling, the disgust on her face was undisguised.

Song Ling is not weak, he still stands like a pine and cypress, and even Song Ling is standing there with Song Ling.

Shen Ningshuang looked at the two of them like this, and felt a little panicked in her heart, the momentum of these two people was too similar to Song Huai.

If these two really stayed in the General's Mansion, wouldn't Xiaobao's position be in jeopardy?

No, she had to act.

"Song Ling, it's so unreasonable for you to be like this, you don't say anything when you go back to the house, and you actually move our things away? Do you know what it means to respect our elders?"

Shen Ningshuang looked at Song Ling and said through gritted teeth, as soon as she thought of Fang Cai's matter, Shen Ningshuang was furious.

If Chu Linyuan hadn't been here, she wouldn't have been able to speak, and she would have scolded Song Ling a long time ago.

When Song Ling heard this, he was about to help Song Ling speak, but Song Ling stretched out his hand to block Song Ling, stepped forward and said:

"Aunt Shen, what you said is not right, the people in the house are not good, am I, as Miss Yan, not even qualified to discipline my subordinates?"

"You ......" Shen Ningshuang was speechless, when did Song Ling become so sharp-tongued?

The old lady squinted her eyes and pondered for a moment, then looked at Song Ling and Song Jing and said:

"Since you have come back, then stay in the General's Mansion, and if you want that room, take it, but if something happens to you, the old woman will not tolerate sand in her eyes!"

When Song Guo heard this, his face changed slightly, and the old lady was warning herself.

Who is causing the trouble now, you can see at a glance, it seems that the old lady and Shen Ningshuang are the same after all.

"Grandma, don't worry, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, I won't spare them. Song Ling said with a smile, but his words were full of threat.

When the old lady heard this, she couldn't help but be shocked by Song Ling's momentum.

Even Shen Ningshuang and Song Zhirou were a little stunned, Song Ling's words were obviously aimed at him.

"Hehe, Song Ling, remember what you said, Zhirou, let's go. The old lady snorted coldly, turned around and left.

When Song Zhirou heard this, she was still a little unhappy in her heart, but the old lady opened her mouth, and even if Song Zhirou was unhappy, she couldn't do anything.

It seems that there is no drama in that courtyard.

This also means that the identity of his concubine has been given to Song Ling again!

Song Zhirou was unwilling, but she had to stare at Song Ling with her anger and help the old lady leave.

Seeing the old lady enter the room, Song Zhirou was still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Why can Song Ling snatch his own yard and his daughter's position as soon as he comes?

No, I must make Song Ling look good!

The hatred in Song Zhirou's eyes became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, Song Zhiqing came over with the maid, Song Zhirou looked at Song Zhiqing and had a plan.

Backyard.

Song Ling and Song Jing were walking on the pavilion path, and Song Jing suddenly said, "Sister, have you noticed that the Night King seems to have been helping us?"

"Well, I found it. Song Ling said lightly.

Needless to say, Song Ling could also feel that Chu Linyuan seemed to be deliberately helping himself.

I have never met Chu Linyuan, could it be that it is really because of the grace of saving my life?

However, there is one thing that Song Ling thinks is strange, Chu Linyuan went out to play, why didn't he bring a secret guard?

While thinking, Song Ling came to his room.

"Sister, have a good rest. Song Guo said goodbye to Song Ling and left.

Walking into the room, Song Ling felt a pain all over his body, and fell asleep on the couch.

It was night, the willow tops on the moon, the hazy moonlight fell to the ground through the clouds, and the afterglow of the stars was particularly soft.

Two sneaky figures appeared outside Song Ling's house and slowly squatted down.

One of them dipped his fingers in saliva, clicked through the paper window, and then took out the bamboo tube in his pocket and gently poked it in, and a puff of green smoke slowly floated up and dispersed towards the house.

Song Ling lay on the bed and slept deeply, and suddenly a familiar smell filled his nasal cavity, and Song Ling subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

She was too familiar with this smell, she had been fascinated by this thing at least three or four times in her previous life, and now she is already familiar with it.

At the beginning, I was so miserable by this incense that I was miserable, but then when I smelled this thing, I would wake up subconsciously.

Song Ling squinted, it seemed that there were people outside the window, but this kind of three-legged cat's kung fu, hehe, was too tender.

"Did you bring anything? wouldn't there be any problems?" asked Song Zhiqing with a sinister eyebrow.

It was the first time she had done this kind of thing, and she suddenly felt a sense of excitement.

But being humiliated by Song Ling so much today, how could Song Zhiqing give up this opportunity?

She must teach Song Ling a hard lesson, and let Song Ling understand who is the boss of this general's mansion.

"Miss, these centipede scorpions are all sent by me to find them, they will only make the stung person bloated, and they will not be fatal. ”

The maid beside her spoke, her eyes showing a quick look of revenge, and the bruises on her face were still vivid.

Thinking that she could punish Song Ling harshly later, the maid was extremely excited in her heart.

"Okay, the Ecstasy incense in the room should work, let's put on a silk handkerchief and go in." Song Zhiqing whispered, hung the silk handkerchief on her face with her hands and feet, and opened the door lightly and slipped in.

At this moment, Song Ling's breathing sound came and went, and it sounded like he should be sleeping very deeply.

Song Zhiqing sneered, motioned for the maid to slowly approach the bed, and put all the centipedes in the bag on the bed.

The maid nodded, and walked quietly over, the moonlight shining through the window paper on the dark bag.

The centipedes inside the bag moved restlessly, arrogantly erecting sharp tail spines, as if they would launch a fatal blow at any time.

The maid looked at Song Ling's sleeping face, and felt a burst of happiness in her heart, opened the bag and poured it into Song Ling's bed.

"Ah!!" A miserable scream sounded, Song Zhiqing looked back, and instantly turned pale with fright, how could this be?