Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 320 Because of the Prince
Song Baoling collected himself, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, those inexplicable things gradually disappeared before his eyes.

The keys in her hands became hot, and she felt that things were getting more and more out of track.

"Uncle Liu, what are you doing outside, the master of the workshop, if you haven't come back yet?" Song Baoling asked directly without beating around the bush.

Uncle Liu seemed to have no intention of telling her, "Of course it's an important and urgent matter, and these Miss Song don't need to worry too much."

Song Baoling nodded, "Okay, then what is the purpose of your Fangzhu inviting me here? What do you want me to do?"

"Can't I worry about these too?"

Liu Bo paused, "Of course not. I don't dare to disobey the owner's wishes. If Ms. Song has any questions, why not ask the owner herself when the owner returns."

"Okay, then I have one last question." Song Baoling turned his gaze to the big black umbrella on top of Uncle Liu's head.

"You ask."

Song Baoling pretended to be very interested, but an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you always hold an umbrella? Cover yourself tightly."

There was a moment of panic and unnaturalness on Uncle Liu's face, and then he returned to that smiling face.

"Miss Song, this is my private matter, so it's inconvenient to talk about it too much."

This answer was expected by Song Baoling, and the umbrella on Uncle Liu's head was not an ordinary umbrella.

There are two distinct layers of gas floating on it, the colors are different, and the junction line is secreted, which is completely different from the messy situation of the key.

Song Baoling replied apologetically: "It's nothing, I was rude, I'm done asking, Liu Uncle, go and rest."

"In this case, I'll take my leave first. If Miss Song has any needs, just ask, and the people in the yard will help you."

Uncle Liu left after finishing speaking, and the three of them returned to the room, Lianjiao was a little nervous.

"Miss, what does Uncle Liu mean? Why didn't you tell us the purpose of coming here?"

Song Baoling supported his forehead, and said: "Either he is afraid that we will run away after we find out, or he is desperate. Anyway, his reaction should not be a good thing."

Yu Zikong turned on the fan to fan the wind, with a hint of sadness lingering between his brows, "I think you agreed too easily, the old man is obviously wrong."

"What old man?" Lian Jiao didn't react for a while.

"Uncle Liu." Yu Zikong felt a little angry, seeing Ye Lanchen's displeasure, he felt that Uncle Liu was not that good by the way.

Song Baoling regretted getting involved in this game. Although he had a premonition at first that it would be bad, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Forget it, it's free to play, Yu Zikong, have you seen this mansion before?"

Yu Zikong replied honestly: "I've seen it, it's been here all the time, but it's the first time I've come in and seen what it looks like inside."

This mansion is huge and exquisitely built, and it is well-known in the village. Many people passing by have to stare at it for a while before leaving.

Without him, the decoration of this mansion is too luxurious and ostentatious, even the outer wall is festive red.

"Then this mansion belongs to Ye Lanchen?" Song Baoling asked furtively.

She was very skeptical, because the decoration of the house was completely different from Ye Lanchen's behavior style.

Like Ye Lanchen's style, someone who is high-key on the inside and low-key on the outside, how could he paint red paint on the courtyard.

Yu Zikong didn't even hesitate, "Of course I don't know. It is said that the owner of this mansion hasn't been back for many years, maybe it really belongs to him."

"But let me add a word, he's got involved with you, he's definitely not a good person, it's okay if he runs away now."

Lianjiao was amazed that there was such an operation, "But wouldn't this be unethical?"

Yu Zikong tapped Lianjiao's head with a fan, "Fool, he tricked you into this kind of place, why doesn't he think it's immoral?"

"And even touched my master, my master may not even know him."

Song Baoling thought for a moment and decided to speak out, "Ye Lanchen told me that little uncle will come too."

"What?" Yu Zikong and Lianjiao asked at the same time.

Song Baoling went straight to the showdown and recounted the matter.

Yu Zikong had a faint smile on his face, "Oh~ it's because of the prince, but haven't we met now?"

"We haven't left the door, so we definitely won't meet, and..." Song Baoling paused halfway.

And they are still in a cold war, she is unwilling to take the initiative to find Jun Tingsheng.

And it was Jun Tingsheng who pushed her away first!

"And what?" Yu Zikong asked meaningfully.

Lianjiao pushed him, "Go up."

Then he looked at Song Baoling, and asked expectantly: "Miss, is it really because of Prince Jun?"

Lianjiao's gossiping eyes were too obvious, Song Baoling felt guilty and found other reasons.

"Not exactly. Isn't this in Zikong's hometown? It's not bad to come and have a look."

Lianjiao's smile was even brighter. After living with Song Baoling for so many years, her lady would be a little restrained when it came to Jun Tingsheng.

In the evening, Ye Lanchen came late, and Song Baoling was waiting for him at the door: "Master."

Ye Lanchen was not surprised to see her, and immediately understood what she meant, "If you have any questions, Miss Song, feel free to ask."

Song Baoling repeated the day's question, and Ye Lanchen's answer was not much different from Liu Bo's.

"Forgive me for not being able to tell you this yet, but Miss Song will naturally know when the time is up." Ye Lanchen said vaguely.

It's obviously not a reasonable thing, but coupled with Ye Lanchen's indifferent look, Song Baoling felt that it was his own problem.

Song Baoling knew that there was nothing to say, so he gave up the question.

"Does the master know when the prince will come?" Song Baoling still asked, his ears turning red.

Ye Lanchen smiled lightly, "I thought you didn't care about this anymore, but it turns out that you actually have a prince in your heart."

Song Baoling's face turned red from this sentence, and he retorted, "No, can't I just care about it?"

Ye Lanchen didn't intend to push Song Baoling into a hurry, and Ye Lanchen was very interested when the topic returned to just now.

"I'm not teasing you, I just heard that Jun Shizi had an accident on the road, and there were no serious injuries."

Song Baoling became nervous, "Then will he come again? When will he arrive?"

"Don't worry, he will definitely come back this time, don't mention any accidents, he will crawl over too." Ye Lanchen suddenly remembered and put down his wine glass.

"Uncle Liu said that he has given you the key, what do you think of this key?"

The corner of Song Baoling's mouth twitched, and he said against his will: "It's not very good, I gave you a key, I don't know what it will be used for."

"Miss Song, please pay attention to this key, maybe it can help His Royal Highness." Ye Lanchen said quietly.

"Is there any benefit for you to help us like this?" If there is no benefit, who is willing to help anyone?

Ye Lanchen raised his head a little, as if he didn't deserve a beating, "Guess."

(End of this chapter)