The carriage of the Night King's Mansion was driving safely on the street, but the street was extremely deserted and depressed at the moment, and there were not even a few vendors setting up stalls, except for the sound of armor colliding.

Song Ling knew in his heart that this was because the young ladies of the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were missing, so the entire Western Kyoto was on alert.

The fact that the young lady of the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion disappeared at the same time was a matter of no small matter in itself.

According to Zhang Guanren's intelligence, Song Huai and Wang Yan'er's father, that is, Prime Minister Wang, went to the palace at the same time to ask for an order to dispatch troops to find Wang Yan'er and Song Zhirou.

If it was in normal times, Song Huai would have sent his subordinates directly, but now it is not what it used to be, Song Huai has long had no real power, but he was worried about Song Zhirou, so he had to enter the palace to ask for advice.

It was about the two official ladies, and after Chu Linhan learned the news, he also entered the palace to ask for advice, and Chu Ba had no choice but to take this matter and let Chu Linhan lead the team to find Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er.

However, this has nothing to do with Song Ling, and returning to the General's Mansion is what Song Ling wants to do the most.

Fortunately, the carriage of the Night King's Mansion was more obvious, and the high-end atmosphere was high-grade, and those soldiers did not dare to stop them, but made a way for them very interestingly.

The road was unimpeded, but it was also a lot faster, and after a while, Song Ling arrived at the door of the General's Mansion.

Wang He, the housekeeper who had just opened the door of the General's Mansion, saw Song Ling coming over, and his face was instantly surprised, and he hurriedly said to Song Ling:

"Miss, you are finally back, the general and the old slave are worried about you, and they think you are ......... It's good if you come back, just come back. ”

Wang He's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that the carriage in front of him was the carriage of the Night King's Mansion, and he was surprised for a while, but he soon understood that the relationship between Song Ling and the Night King's Mansion was unclear, and he was still cautious in his words and deeds.

Song Ling's eyes swept away, looking at Wang He behaving like this, and he snorted coldly in his heart, this old fox really likes to act.

"Okay, Miss Ben is fine, what about my father, where is the other?" Song Ling said and walked in, and the coachman at the door also left slowly.

"Miss, the master is in the study. ”

The king and the fart looked like a pug pleasing his master.

Song Ling walked towards the study, and just arrived at the pavilion, Shen Ningshuang walked over, her eyes were red, and the whole person looked very haggard.

Presumably, Shen Ningshuang is like this now, eighty percent of it is because of Song Zhirou's disappearance, and Shen Ningshuang washes her face with tears all day long.

After all, Liu Yueru was like this at the beginning, but she didn't expect to take revenge on Shen Ningshuang so soon.

Song Ling sneered, without half sympathy, but full of schadenfreude and ridicule.

Song Ling was about to take a detour, but he didn't expect Shen Ningshuang's sharp eyes to see Song Ling at once, and shouted like a shrew scolding the street: "Song Ling, you stop me!"

Shen Ningshuang walked towards Song Ling quickly, looking menacing, and the maids behind him couldn't keep up.

Song Ling heard Shen Ningshuang's shout, and subconsciously glanced back at Shen Ningshuang, but before he could react, he slapped Song Ling the face, and five finger prints slowly emerged in an instant.

Song Ling only felt a hot pain on her face, and a pair of eyes full of gloom burst into Shen Ningshuang's body, this damn woman, how dare she beat herself?

Not only Song Ling, but even Shen Ningshuang regretted it a little, a pair of thin legs kept trembling, why did she beat Song Ling?

And Wang He on the side was even more frightened and trembling, trembling and not daring to say anything, looking at the two masters in front of him with wide eyes.

The maids behind Shen Ningshuang were even more frightened and bowed their heads one after another.

"Song ...... Song Ling, let me tell you, I know that my daughter has been taken away by you, you better hand her over to me, otherwise, I will definitely send you to the prison cell!"

Shen Ningshuang was scared in her heart, feeling Song Ling's eyes full of anger, and Shen Ningshuang was even more afraid.

"Aunt Shen, this slap is back for you!" As soon as Song Ling's words fell, with a snap, a slap slapped Shen Ningshuang's face neatly, directly deflecting Shen Ningshuang's face, and the five finger prints were particularly conspicuous.

"Ahh

"You...... How can you ......" Shen Ningshuang covered her face and looked at Song Ling in disbelief, Song Ling still beat herself?

"Why can't I? Aunt Shen, I am a concubine, you have a concubine in your hand, as a concubine, you dare to beat your concubine, and the slap on you is light. Song Ling's eyes were grim, like a demon in hell, and his tone was full of anger.

As soon as Shen Ningshuang heard this, the fear in her heart became even stronger, she never expected that Song Ling would be so fierce.

Fortunately, Song Ling didn't want to worry too much about Shen Ningshuang, so he snorted coldly and turned around and left.

On the contrary, Wang He, who was on the side, saw this situation, and neither stayed nor left, and after thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and admonished Shen Ningshuang: "Second lady, now that the old lady is gone, we still know the times as Junjie." ”

As soon as Wang He finished saying this, he turned around and caught up with Song Ling.

Shen Ningshuang looked at Wang He eating inside and out, with a worldly back, and was already angry in her heart, eager to cut Wang He with a thousand knives, she treated him well on weekdays, but she didn't expect Wang He to be such a wall grass!

"Ah!!" Shen Ningshuang roared, as if she was venting, but she didn't dare to be too obvious, she was really panicked.

The maids behind him stepped forward to help Shen Ningshuang up, but they were slapped by Shen Ningshuang one by one.

Song Ling looked at Wang He still following behind him, with a burst of contempt in his heart, and said in a mocking tone: "Hehe, Wang He, I thought you would serve Shen Ningshuang, but I didn't expect to follow me?"

"Hehe, eldest lady, you laughed at this, the second lady beat you as a concubine, how could I serve the second lady?"

Wang Hepi smiled and said with a smile, and his words were full of coyness.

"Wang He, the trick of the wall grass, you have learned the essence. Song Ling sneered.

When Wang He heard this, his face was extremely ugly.

Soon Song Ling came to the study, at this moment Song Huai seemed to have turned white overnight, compared to the previous few days of meeting, Song Huai was a lot more haggard, and even the black hair on his head slowly appeared some white.

Song Ling's heart was a little uncomfortable, he raised his hand and motioned for Wang He to wait outside, and walked in by himself.