"Good. Chu Linyuan said softly, and then his movements were very gentle, and he gently put the packet of medicine given by Song Ling on the table.

"Song Ling, do you want to stay and have a meal together? The food in the palace is almost ready, don't you really like to eat in the palace? ”

Chu Linyuan's tone changed from his usual indifference, but became very gentle, which made Song Ling can't help but tremble a little, this guy shouldn't have any bad ideas, right?

Thinking of this, Song Ling couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly waved his hand to Chu Linyuan: "Don't don't, Lord Night, you'd better be normal, your state today makes me a little unbearable, are you stimulated by something?"

Song Ling took a few steps back in a row, and after keeping a certain distance, he looked at Chu Linyuan as if he was looking at a snake and scorpion, panicking.

Today's Chu Linyuan is really weird, Chu Linyuan, who has always been known as the king of cold faces, actually smiled, even if he laughed, his tone was so gentle, there was a feeling that a weasel was giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and he was uneasy and kind.

As soon as Chu Linyuan heard this, his face turned cold.

This king is so gentle, I didn't expect you to think that this king was stimulated?

This damn woman really can't get used to it!

However, Chu Linyuan instantly realized that something was wrong, when did he speak, and he was so out of shape?

The expression on Chu Linyuan's face changed rapidly, and he looked very entangled, suddenly annoyed, and suddenly dark, making people unable to guess Chu Linyuan's thoughts.

"Lord Night, you're not going to be angry, are you? Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan's expression and turned cold again, which was in stark contrast to before, and instantly his heart was even more flustered.

Shouldn't he have inadvertently made Chu Linyuan angry again?

The consequences of making Chu Linyuan angry, Song Ling had tried many times, but this time he must not do so.

"It's okay, Song Ling, you haven't answered what this king said just now. Chu Linyuan helped his forehead, looking at the medicine, he didn't bother to bother with her.

After all, this is also the first time Song Ling came to visit, and he still came with medicine.

"Ah, dinner, this, no need, the general's mansion is fine, I haven't gone back these days, I still want to go back to accompany my mother." Song Ling sneered, and his tone was a little empty.

Now Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan and was stunned, if he had dinner with Chu Linyuan, he wouldn't be embarrassed to death?

Who is Chu Linyuan?

How could you not hear the emptiness in Song Ling's tone?

Seeing Song Ling's awkward look, Chu Linyuan was reluctant to ask more, so he nodded and said to the maid on the side:

"You send someone to use the carriage of the Night King's Mansion to send Miss Song back to the General's Mansion. ”

"Don't, don't, I have my own carriage, and the coachman is waiting for me outside. Song Ling opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Just kidding, if you let the carriage of the Night King's Mansion send you back, wouldn't it be clear to tell the people of the General's Mansion and the people of Xijing that she Song Ling went to the Night King's Mansion?

Then even if he wants to get rid of the relationship with the Night Lord in the future, it will be very difficult.

"Okay, then you can send Miss Song out. Feeling Song Ling's strong resistance, Chu Linyuan had no choice but to give up his thoughts.

As soon as Song Ling heard this, he didn't stop for a moment, he didn't even say goodbye, he immediately walked out, it was too weird to stay with Chu Linyuan, it was better to sneak away first, and the maid behind him followed closely step by step.

Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling who couldn't wait to run out, and there was a pain in his heart.

Now, doesn't Song Ling still accept himself?

As soon as Song Ling left the Night King's Mansion, he immediately ran away with a light effort, and the maid looked left and right, with a confused expression: "Hey, Miss Song's carriage left so quickly?"

"What carriage? Miss Song didn't come in a carriage?" The guard scratched his head, his face was confused, he was not blind, Song Ling could see it if he was in the carriage or not.

"Then just now the prince said to send Miss Song back, Miss Song said that she had a carriage, could it be that she could lie to the prince?" The maid looked surprised, and became more and more confused about Song Ling.

"Who knows, you go in quickly, and the housekeeper will say that you are lazy later, and we will not get involved in the affairs of the masters. The guard gloated.

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

"Big ...... Miss, are you back? Here's a letter from you, saying it's for you, and you'll know. Wang He was just about to go in, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Song Ling coming back.

Wang He didn't dare to be lazy, so he immediately walked up attentively and respectfully handed the envelope in his hand to Song Ling.

Song Ling looked at Wang He's courteous appearance, and instantly felt a little confused and strange, how could Wang He be so attentive today, with a smile on his face, this is also too strange.

Thinking about it, Song Ling still took the envelope in Wang He's hand, and when he saw the fire paint on the seal, Song Ling instantly wanted to know that this letter was given by Zhang Guanren.

Song Ling's face changed slightly, put the envelope in his arms, and walked towards the courtyard.

"Strange, how did the eldest lady sneak around?, could it be that this letter is strange?" Wang He muttered.

Song Ling entered the room, then took out the letter, opened it and saw that it was just a bird, Song Ling saw it at a glance, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

The bird is her and Zhang Guanren's secret code, but whenever Song Ling arranges something, as long as Zhang Guanren does it well, he will use the bird to hint at Song Ling.

It seems that there will be a good show tomorrow, Song Ling chuckled, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was unreservedly revealed.

Song Ling took out the fire fold, and the rouge-coated lips/lips gently blew up the fire fold, and the slender jade hand put the fire fold into the candle flame, the candlelight flickered slightly, and the candle lamp was lit in an instant.

I saw Song Ling holding the envelope between his index and middle fingers, watching the faint candlelight slowly devour the envelope, and soon turned into a pile of ashes.

Song Ling blew lightly, and all the ashes fell into the air and gradually dissipated.

The night came quietly like a navy blue curtain, dotted with shining stars, the autumn breeze blew slightly, and the entire general's mansion fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Song Ling woke up, rubbed his eyes, then got dressed and got up, and after washing his face, Song Ling looked at himself in the ancient bronze mirror with a haggard face, and instantly picked up the rouge gouache and began to dress up.

Today, she is a person who wants to do big things, and her face is so embarrassed and haggard, which is naturally a bit inappropriate.

Soon after Song Ling finished painting a wave of makeup, he strode out, and the maid at the door watched Song Ling walk out, and immediately asked, "Miss, do you need a slave to bring you breakfast?"