Chapter 228: Men and women don't kiss, thank you!
"The courtiers see the prince, if it's okay, we'll leave. "Song Ling now just wants to hand over the holy decree to Song Huai, and return to Xijing with Song Huai, for these other things, Song Ling doesn't want to get involved.
"Stop, you chick, it's really interesting, you run away when you see this world, don't you like this world?" Ning Zeyuan saw Song Ling, his eyes flashed a trace of cunning, presumably this should be the Song Ling that Chu Linhan said, right?
While speaking, Ning Zeyuan walked to Song Ling's side, stretched out his hand and hugged Song Ling, and his squirming appearance was simply deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
However, Song Ling's face changed, he grabbed Ning Zeyuan's fingers, and slammed them back, saying with a gloomy face:
"Lord Shizi, men and women are not kissed, please pay attention to proportion, thank you!"
After Song Ling said this, the strength in his hand increased a little, and Ning Zeyuan, who was in pain in an instant, turned pale, and his whole face was distorted together.
When Mo Yu and her father-in-law on the side saw this scene, their faces instantly turned ugly, they didn't expect Song Ling to be so fierce?
One second ago, I was thinking that this prince was afraid that he was going to cause trouble again, but the next second I realized that Song Ling was not a master to be messed with.
Mo Yu couldn't help but gloat a little, Ning Zeyuan actually dared to ridicule the future princess of the palace at night?
"It hurts, it hurts, you let it go, do you know who this son is?" Ning Zeyuan was sweating profusely, but he thought in his heart, it was really a little pepper, so hot, no wonder Chu Linhan couldn't get it.
"Hmph, Lord Shizi, you have to know that I, Song Ling, am the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, not the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, nor the eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, I Song Ling is still very good at martial arts, if you don't believe it, let's give it a try?"
Song Ling sneered, the strength in his hand became even heavier, Ning Zeyuan's face became even more ugly, and he immediately begged for mercy again and again: "Wrong, wrong, you let go." ”
When Song Ling heard this, he snorted coldly, let go of his hand, clapped his hands and turned to leave.
"Shhh...... Sure enough, it's a little pepper, hot enough, I like it. Ning Zeyuan looked at the back of Song Ling leaving, rubbed his hands, and smiled instead of being angry, he already had his own plan in his heart.
"Lord Shizi, are you okay?" The father-in-law saw that Ning Zeyuan's fingers were already red, and when he thought of Fang Cai's matter, he couldn't help but tremble a little.
This eldest lady of the General's Mansion is really not ordinary pungent, just that ruthlessness, which makes the father-in-law a little breathtaking.
"Heh, you dog minion, now you're acting here, why didn't you come to help this son just now? Ning Zeyuan said with a dumb face, pushed away the father-in-law who was blocking in front of him, then snorted coldly, turned around and left.
The father-in-law looked at the back of Ning Zeyuan leaving, his face was gloomy, and he spat fiercely:
"Bah, don't you just occupy yourself as the emperor's nephew? How long can you be arrogant? Sooner or later, like your mother, you will die miserably!"
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After Song Ling and Mo Yu parted ways, they came directly to the door of Song Huai's room, and the holy decree in his hand was played with by Song Ling, and he knocked on Song Huai's door carelessly.
Knock Knock Knock ......
"Come in. Song Huai's thick voice sounded, Song Ling didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he pushed the door directly, and as soon as he entered, he saw Song Huai being dealing with the official documents, Song Ling's face changed slightly, and he walked over quickly, and put away the official documents in Song Huai's hand.
When has this been? Still dealing with official documents? Don't want your body anymore?
"Dad, can you have a good rest? Just come back and deal with the official documents, don't you want your body?" Song Ling said with an ugly face, and then put Song Huai's official document aside, picked up the holy decree on the ground and threw it in front of Song Huai.
"No, this is the holy decree I just received, you can see for yourself. Song Ling turned around and poured a cup of tea and drank it.
Song Huai watched the holy decree being thrown on the table by Song Ling at will, and instantly couldn't cry or laugh, what is this holy decree?
Song Huai opened the holy decree, and after reading the contents inside, he instantly felt a little incredulous: "The emperor actually asked me to go back, what should I do over there?" No, I can't go back." ”
"Dad, you and your cousin are seriously injured now, and it doesn't make much use of staying here, it's better to go back directly, Xijing's environment and medical technology are so good, what are you doing here?"
"Besides, this emperor has already sent his nephew Ning Zeyuan, what are you talking about, this is their Chu family's country and not our Song family. Song Ling said in an unhappy tone.
If it was Song Ling in the previous life, it is estimated that he would care very much about the border pass, but now Song Ling doesn't care about the border pass at all.
What does the Chu family's country have to do with themselves?
Song Ling poured another cup of tea, and looked at Song Huai without changing his face and heartbeat.
"What?Ning Zeyuan??'s dumb kid?" When Song Huai heard Song Ling's words, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"That's right. Song Ling said casually.
"No, it's okay for Ning Zeyuan to be a prince, but it's still a lot worse to take over our position, I have to report it, I can't let the border pass be in his hands!" Song Huai said emotionally, and he was already ready to report it in his heart.
When Song Ling heard Song Huai's words, he couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly poured a cup of tea, pressed Song Huai to the stool, and said:
"I said Dad, haven't you seen it after being a general for so many years?"
"At this time, the emperor sent his own nephew to take your place and let you return to Xijing, what is it for, can't you see it?"
"Dad, sometimes, people always have to be selfish and leave some way out for themselves, otherwise, it will be easy to suffer. ”
Song Ling said word by word, and the meaning in his tone was self-evident.
When Song Huai heard this, his brows furrowed, what Song Ling said, Song Huai was not unclear, but now, whoever the border pass is handed over, it can't be handed over to Ning Zeyuan!
Song Ling looked at Song Huai and was still not at ease, so he spoke again: "Okay, Dad, you don't have to worry about anything, this Da Chu belongs to their Chu family, since Ning Zeyuan was sent, it must be not only Ning Zeyuan alone, there are definitely other people, you don't have to worry." ”
"This time, you should prepare and go back to Xijing tomorrow. After Song Ling finished speaking, he didn't want to stay longer, so he turned around and left.
As soon as he left Song Huai's room, he saw Ning Zeyuan, and sure enough, the road was narrow.