"Lord Night, I ......" Song Ling looked flustered, looking at the scene in front of her at a loss, she just wanted to protect Zhang Guanren, and didn't want to hurt Chu Linyuan.

"Good, good, good. The pain in Chu Linyuan's eyes became more and more intense, and his eyes slowly became cold as he watched Song Ling.

"Hahaha, Song Ling, how are you, this king remembers you, Zhang Guanren, okay, this king can not kill him, but he had better not appear in front of this king. Chu Linyuan pulled out the dagger on his arm without changing his face, threw it on the ground with a clatter, and somewhere in his heart also cracked.

A wry smile appeared on Chu Linyuan's face, and blood gushed out, instantly staining the entire sleeve red.

When Song Ling saw this scene, his heart tightened, and he pulled out the belt and was about to step forward to bandage it, but was dodged by Chu Linyuan.

"And you, Song Ling, from now on. Chu Linyuan said this, with a trace of pain on his face, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "This king and you...... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Song Ling's heart ached, and he watched Chu Linyuan break out of the door, and he actually wanted to chase him out.

Myself...... Haven't you been looking forward to this moment all along, and why does your heart hurt so much when this moment comes?

Don't...... Could it be that he is tempted by Chu Linyuan?

Song Ling looked at the bloody dagger on the ground, his heart was even more throbbing, it was raining sparsely outside the house, and the smell of blood slowly dissipated, Song Ling looked at the dagger in his hand, and scraped it gently, and blood flowed out.

"Forget it, it's good to keep Zhang Guanren. Song Ling smiled bitterly, letting the blood flow from his fingers, but his heart was full of Chu Linyuan's back.

And outside the window, two sneaky figures quietly slipped out, and Song Ling didn't notice it.

Song Zhirou and the maid came out of Lingyun Yuan, and the two of them were still a little undecided, they didn't expect Song Ling to be so cruel and attack Chu Linyuan directly?

When I went, I happened to hear Chu Linyuan and Song Ling arguing, threatening to clear up the relationship, and then I watched Chu Linyuan rush out angrily, and Chu Linyuan's blood remained on the ground.

If he hadn't been hiding with the maid quickly, he might have been discovered by Chu Linyuan and Song Ling.

I wanted to catch Song Ling and which man had a late-night tryst, but I didn't expect that the other party was actually Chu Linyuan.

"Second Miss, what are we going to do now?" the maid whispered, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.

I didn't expect Song Ling to even dare to stab Chu Linyuan, so if she knew that she had betrayed her, wouldn't she have to eat herself alive?

As soon as she thought of this, the maid's legs couldn't help but tremble, although she was a new maid, but Song Ling had heard about those things before, and now she was really a fierce woman.

"What should I do? Hehe, stabbing the prince is not a small crime, although this time the matter is different from what Miss Ben thought, but Miss Ben still has a way to make Song Ling unable to turn over this time!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Song Zhirou's eyes, this time, Song Ling offended everything, no one protected Song Ling, she Song Zhirou wanted to see how Song Ling could get out of danger this time.

The maid behind her looked at Song Zhirou's ruthless expression, and her heart trembled for a while, and she didn't dare to say more.

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

In Lingyun Garden, Song Ling was lying on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Chu Linyuan's desperate and ruthless eyes, Song Ling tossed and turned even more, and his heart was troubled.

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk. Song Ling shook his head, turned around and got up to change his clothes, worked all the way to the courtyard, kicked hard, and jumped out of the general's mansion.

At this moment, it has entered the middle of the night, and there are few people on the street, except for a few drunk drunkards, that is, a few gamblers who are not lucky enough to curse.

Song Ling walked aimlessly on the street, originally planning to go to Ping'an Hall, but seeing that it was so late now, presumably the people in Ping'an Hall were already asleep, and if he went by himself, he would disturb them.

Thinking of this, Song Ling still decided to go to the tavern, there is nothing more than wine to drown his sorrows.

Song Ling doesn't like to drink, and even has some aversion to alcohol.

But sometimes, Song Ling had to rely on wine to numb his heart.

Just like big smoke, everyone knows that smoking big cigarettes is not good, but there are still people who smoke it, just to get a short period of relaxation, a short period of paralysis of themselves, and after being paralyzed, they regain their mood and return to this difficult world.

"Yo, girl, are you sharp? There's still ...... in there."

"No, find me a private room, serve a few pots of good wine and a few side dishes. Song Ling directly raised his hand to interrupt Xiao Er's words and said coldly.

When Xiao Er heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded and led Song Ling towards the second floor.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded: "Miss Song?"

Song Ling heard someone call him, looked back, and saw a man in white, and next to the man in white sat an old man with white hair, although he looked very old, but he was extremely energetic, and he had a feeling of being a fairy.

Song Ling looked at these two people, and always felt as if he had seen them somewhere, and after thinking about it carefully, Song Ling finally remembered.

Didn't these two people meet at the poetry conference held in Chu Linyuan before?

Zheng Zi, the son of the Zheng Guo Mansion, and Wu Baishi, the great Confucian of Xijing.

It's just that why don't these two people sleep in the middle of the night and meet in this tavern?

And seeing that the things on the table of these two people have hardly moved, presumably these two people should have just arrived, but it is really a kind of fate.

"Gongzi Zheng, Master Wu. Song Ling saluted the two, whether it was Zheng Zi or Wu Baishi, all of them had a more noble status than themselves, so they naturally had to salute.

"Miss Song, it's so late, did you come out alone?" Wu Baishi asked with a smile on his face.

I have a special appreciation for Song Ling in my heart, but now I am a little curious to see Song Ling come out alone, after all, it is so late now, it is really unsafe for Song Ling to come out of a girl's house.

"Two, can I sit here?" Song Ling did not answer Wu Baishi's words, but told Wu Baishi with practical actions.

"Of course, Miss Song, please take a seat. Zheng Zi nodded again and again, motioning for Song Ling to take a seat.

The little second behind him didn't need Song Ling's instructions, he already knew what to do, and then turned around and left.

After a while, they sent the things that Song Ling needed, Wu Baishi and Zheng Zi were even more shocked when they saw that Song Ling actually bought wine, but after thinking about it carefully, Song Ling was the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, and it seemed normal to be able to drink.

"Miss Song, it's so late, it's not good to drink, okay?" Wu Baishi said with a smile, with a hint of concern in his tone.