Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe was restless until dinner in the evening.

"Miss, are you afraid that King Ling will come to your door?"

Futaba sighed faintly, "Miss, I'm not telling you that you're really in trouble~ That's His Royal Highness Ling Wang! You actually dared to give him an acupuncture, and then he was knocked down after returning the acupuncture! If he comes to you after he wakes up What should we do if we come to settle accounts?”

"What's the deal?" The young man sitting next to him slowly raised his eyes, "Who saw that it was the young lady who did it?"

Futaba's mouth was half open. A few months ago, he was still a little kid who couldn't help but cry after being wronged. This must have changed a lot!

Xuanmei took a bite of the shortbread and said without raising her head: "Just prick it, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Yes."

Opposite me, Yan Wen raised his eyes, put down his chopsticks, and said: "A gentleman's heart is benevolence, and his heart is etiquette. A benevolent person loves others, and a polite person respects others. Since His Highness Ling Wang has terminated the engagement, he has nothing to do with the second lady anymore. He should avoid suspicion. Why? Aggressive?”

Song Lianhe was startled. It was strange for Yanwen to speak so fiercely, not to mention that he never participated in such topics that had nothing to do with him, especially when it involved the royal family. So, is he dividing himself into his "camp" and treating her as one of his own?

Sensing everyone's concern, Song Lianhe felt warm in her heart. She smiled and said, "I'm not worried about this."

Ayu suddenly asked: "What is that?"

Song Lianhe hesitated and shook his head again: "It's okay."

She got up and said she wanted to go outside for a walk.

As soon as Xuanmei stood up, Song Lianhe said, "I'll sit in the courtyard for a while."

Song Lianhe sat in the yard, looking up at the sky, feeling a little empty in his heart. From time to time, the scene when Zhou Cangyan left in the afternoon appeared in his mind.

Isn't he really angry?

But why? Because of Zhou Junlin?

That's right! It must be.

Hey, one is the hero and the other is the villain, what a damn fate!

Wait, what she said to Zhou Junlin in the afternoon, could he have misunderstood her, misunderstood that she still had lingering feelings for Zhou Junlin, misunderstood that she had different intentions?

This was not okay, this was the thigh she had tried so hard to hold on to, how could she just let him run away like this?

Song Lianhe couldn't sit still anymore, she got up and ran out, "Xuanmei——"

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Qingwang Mansion.

Shadow Guard and Manager Pang looked at each other and confirmed the fact in a tacit understanding that they had been in a bad mood since the Lord returned.

After Pang Jiliang exited the study, he asked the shadow guard: "What happened?"

The shadow guard was also confused: "I don't know! After noon, he was fine before going to the medical clinic."

Manager Pang knew the key points. He stroked his goatee, "So, all the crux lies in the medical clinic."

When he heard someone approaching, the shadow guard immediately fell silent.

Manager Pang turned around and called, "Miss Cheng."

Cheng Jidian stepped forward and asked, "Is the young master inside?"

Shadow Guard: "Here."

Just as she was about to open the door and go in, Manager Pang hurriedly stopped her, "Your Majesty is handling official business and doesn't like outsiders to disturb her."

Cheng Jidian frowned and said, "I have something to discuss with the young master. Besides, the young master and I have gone to battle and killed enemies through life and death, and we have never been close or distant. If it is me, the young master will not mind."

She was about to enter again, but Manager Pang stood directly in front of her and said calmly: "Miss Cheng, when you were talking about Suining City, the prince was not a prince, but a young general guarding the city. Now, here It’s Ling’an City and Prince Qing’s Mansion, so you still have to abide by the rules.”

Cheng Jidian stood still, her eyebrows slightly twisted.

At this time, A Liang hurriedly came to report.

"Butler, the second lady is here..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Lianhe was seen trotting over like a gust of wind.

As soon as Manager Pang saw her, he bowed his hands and saluted: "I have met Miss Song Er."

Song Lianhe wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked from a distance: "Uncle Liang, is the prince in there?"

Pang Jiliang smiled slightly: "Yes."

Without stopping, she pushed the door open and went in. She thought of something and stuck her head out: "Uncle Liang, I'm thirsty and want to drink iced red bean soup."

"Haha, old slave, go get ready now."

"Thank you my good uncle!"

"You're welcome, Miss Second."

Cheng Jidian looked at him in surprise and then at Song Lianhe.

Didn't you say that you can't disturb the young master?

What's going on with her?