Chapter Eighty-Five: Ten Thousand Flowers!

After all, Song Guo has been away from the General's Mansion for a few days, and he has just come back recently, so presumably those former friends are not too skilled with Song Guo now.

In addition, the people in this are basically princes and nobles, even if they are of lower status, it is impossible to look down on Song Kuang, the eldest son who was once driven out of the general's mansion.

In the big family, the most well-informed is the news, and the trend of attaching inflammation is also a necessary skill for them.

Song Guo has the title of the eldest son of the general's mansion, but in their eyes, he is still no different from the down-and-out son.

In this world, it is a norm for people to be wrapped in people's hearts, and people are always more realistic.

Then Song Ling looked at Song Jing and said with a smile: "It's okay, big brother, these people are friends with wine and meat, big brother should stay away, don't make a fuss." ”

"It should be the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion over there, right? The eldest brother has been in Xijing for so long, he should know that this person spent a thousand taels of the first card of the Drunken Immortal Residence a few days ago, and as a result, he had a fight with the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion Such a person? Is it still necessary for the eldest brother to get along?"

After Song Ling's words were finished, Song Jing instantly fell into deep thought, as if what Song Ling said was right.

These people are just friends of wine and meat, and they don't mean much, and they are all gentlemen.

"Let's go, big brother, we can just go over there and enjoy the lotus flowers. ”

Song Ling looked at a pond not far away, the lotus flowers in it were blooming, and the breeze was blowing, which was extremely comfortable.

"Good. Song Jing nodded, and followed Song Ling to leave.

And at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Miss Song, Song Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect the two of you to be here and participate in this poetry conference together. ”

When Song Ling heard this voice, he was shocked, and sure enough, the road was narrow.

Song Ling quickly recovered to his original state, and looked back very naturally.

Chu Linhan looked at Song Ling in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Song Ling to be here.

"See Lord Han. ”

"See Lord Han. ”

Song Ling and Song Jing saluted together, although Song Ling hated Chu Linhan, but now he still had to behave.

"Get up, there's no need to be polite to this king. Chu Linhan said with a smile, but his body unconsciously leaned towards Song Ling.

I don't know why, Song Ling seems to have a magical power, which attracts Chu Linhan tightly, so that Chu Linhan can't help but devour Song Ling alive.

Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

Chu Linhan has seen and played with so many rouge pollen, like Song Ling today, it is like a lotus, clear ripples but not demons, which makes people want to play profane.

Chu Linhan looked at Song Ling, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this woman definitely had a different taste.

"Isn't this the second lady of the General's Mansion, Song Zhirou, how did you walk?"

"God, what does this smell like, it stinks, what the hell is this Song Zhirou doing? Don't you know that it's the annual poetry conference?"

"And the soldiers of the Night King's Mansion, could it be that Song Zhirou made some mistakes? Let's stay away and don't set yourself on fire. ”

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There was a commotion, and as soon as Chu Linhan heard the three words of the Night King's Mansion, he immediately looked back, and saw Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing sweating profusely, and they were very embarrassed to kowtow.

The surrounding soldiers of the Night King's Mansion also said a few words to Song Zhirou after Song Zhirou kowtowed, and then left.

Song Zhirou stood beside everyone with an embarrassed face, and everyone showed disgusted eyes, which made Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The smell of sweat on the two of them was already extremely strong, and even Song Zhirou felt nauseated, but she was helpless.

The surrounding princes and nobles retreated.

Song Ling and Song Jing saw Song Zhirou's embarrassing scene, and the two laughed at each other.

This time, Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing were embarrassed, and they were so ugly in front of so many people, thinking about Song Ling felt relieved.

When Chu Linhan saw this scene, he was a little puzzled for a moment, it seems that Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing should have come on foot, right?

As the ladies of the General's Mansion, even if they are concubines, they shouldn't have walked, right? Could it be that there is still a story in this?

Thinking of this, Chu Linhan immediately looked at Song Ling and asked, "Miss Song, are those your sisters? Why do you seem to be walking? And they were taken by the soldiers of the Night King's Mansion?"

When Chu Linhan said this, he didn't speak, and sometimes, it was good to stop at the point.

"Lord Han, this has to start with my second sister, after all, today is the annual poetry conference, my second sister is ecstatic, in order to thank the emperor for his grace, so he insists on taking ten steps and kowtowing. ”

"I can't help this, the Night King himself is the person in charge of this poetry conference, so I asked the Night Lord to send someone to protect my second sister and them. ”

Song Ling said this lightly, and just met Song Zhirou's murderous eyes, Song Ling did not show weakness, and directly looked back provocatively, and Song Zhirou gritted her teeth in anger.

Chu Linhan took this scene into his eyes, and instantly understood what was going on.

Sure enough, there is no pure land in the whole world, even if the general's mansion is peaceful on the surface, there is open and secret fighting in the mainland, right?

"Oh, so that's the case, that Sister Ling has a heart, Sister Ling is so sincere, this king is really moved, you go and take Miss Song Er and Miss Song San to bathe and change clothes." Chu Linhan said with a smile.

When the minion behind him heard this, he immediately nodded and left.

"Lord Han is so caring, I don't know which girl will be lucky enough to accompany the prince in the future. Song Ling looked at Chu Linhan and said with a smile, but there was a feeling of nausea in his heart.

Chu Linhan is simply a scumbag, he doesn't let anyone go, but he is really greasy.

I really don't know how I looked down on Chu Linhan in the first place, and sure enough, I was blind at the beginning.

"Miss Song, if you want, this king is also very honored. Chu Linhan smiled like a spring breeze, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Lord Han said with a smile, like Wang Yan'er's estimation is worthy of Lord Han, right?" Song Ling said with a smile, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

As soon as Chu Linhan heard this, his heart shook instantly, and he quickly returned to normal, but Song Ling watched Fang Cai's scene into it.

Sure enough, Wang Yan'er and Chu Linhan were connected, and when Wang Yan'er came in, her eyes stayed on Chu Linhan's body.

Although Chu Linhan did not look directly at Wang Yan'er and showed affection, Yu Guang still looked at Wang Yan'er.