Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

The housekeeper prepared a late night snack, and Song Lianhe didn't use much for dinner. Now the burden on his heart was lifted, his burden was gone, and his stomach grumbled happily in response.

"My lord, let's go and eat."

Zhou Cangyan looked at her and thought it was funny, "You are really enjoying your life in my palace."

"That's right! Who asked the prince to pamper me!"

As the words came out of her mouth, she sighed to herself again.

I'm really carried away. Is it easy to say anything?

She hurriedly looked back with both hands to make amends, "No, Your Majesty, I didn't mean that... I mean, Your Majesty is generous and kind to others, and I felt the warmth of a family with His Majesty, so I couldn't help but be a little more presumptuous. "

Zhou Cangyan looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "So, you are so arrogant because I dote on you?"

"No, no, no! Really not! I don't dare, I don't dare..."

He suddenly asked: "Are you not, or are you afraid?"

Song Lianhe was stunned, is there any difference?

She looked at him suspiciously again, feeling that Zhou Cangyan was really strange today!

Suddenly, she froze.

Looking blankly at the top of his head, what was going on with this bright halo?

This situation is not his highlight moment!

Furthermore, the color of his aura before was not so bright. It was so dark that people might not know that he was a villain. Such a bright color belongs to the protagonist!

Not allowing her to look any further, Zhou Cangyan stood up and said, "Isn't it time to have dinner?"

"Oh! Yes, let's have a meal."

Song Lianhe didn't dare to look any further, and quickly followed him out of the study obediently.

Outside Yan's house, the shadow guard folded his arms and leaned against the doorpost. Looking at the two people eating inside, he couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Liang, my lord has never used supper. What happened tonight? Is it just because of Song Dynasty?" Is the second lady here?"

Pang Jiliang twirled his mustache, half-closed his eyes and said, "You can see through it, but you can't tell it off."

Shadow Guard clicked his tongue twice and said with emotion, "It seems that mother is really more valuable than son..."

"What did you say?!"

Pang Jiliang's eyes widened suddenly, and he was almost breathless.

"I said...said..."

The shadow guard lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. He thought to himself, "Why did you let this matter slip?"

The prince didn't let him tell anyone about this. Oh, what a mouth!

Song Lianhe is very adaptable to the cooking skills of Prince Qing's Mansion. He doesn't regard himself as an outsider at all. No matter what he eats, he feels delicious!

"Your Majesty, please try this fish! The meat is delicious and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant~"

"Eat this bamboo shoot again!"

"There is also glutinous rice blood sausage, half-cooked glutinous rice is used to dress up with fresh pig blood... Tsk tsk, it really couldn't be more delicious!"

Song Lianhe introduced the dishes one by one, as if every dish was made by her, and Zhou Cangyan actually helped her eat an extra half bowl of rice.

At this time, Pang Jiliang hurriedly came in, "Oh, my lady, this pig's blood is inedible!"

He stepped forward and took the blood sausage away, then asked the maid behind him to bring the old hen soup to her, and said decisively: "Drink soup, drink more soup."

"Uh... hiccup!"

Song Lianhe burped. Although she was not picky about food, she really couldn't hold down a cup of chicken soup when she was full.

She asked cautiously: "Uncle Liang, can I not drink it? Or should I drink it next time?"

"How can that be done? You have to drink!"

Pang Jiliang looked at her with extremely caring eyes, glancing at the chicken soup from time to time, and then encouraging her with his eyes.

From time to time, he glanced at her belly again, and the smile on his face became more kind.

"I……"

Song Lianhe thought that he also had a lot of thoughts, so he had to pick it up.

At this moment, a slender hand reached over and took away the chicken soup in front of her, "I happen to be thirsty."

"Ah, Your Majesty, please go first."

Song Lianhe breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Pang Jiliang raised his eyebrows, complaining in front of his master: "Your Majesty, this is to replenish the body of the second lady."

Song Lianhe was really moved.

It’s better that the housekeeper is nice to her!

He raised the corners of his lips and said in a calm voice: "She is as strong as a cow, no need for supplements."

Song Lianhe: "..."

I said it was rude of you to say that. How is she so strong? She's obviously very slender and delicate, right?

Even if you want to say that she is healthy, it doesn’t have to be likened to a cow! It’s not impossible for a kitten or a bunny.

Zhou Cangyan just lowered his eyes and glanced at the soup, which contained wolfberry, red dates and ginseng, and then he roughly understood the attitude of the butler.

Seeing him pick up the spoon and slowly take a sip, Pang Jiliang just said that the prince was really thirsty, and quickly turned around and ordered the maid to bring it again.

"belch--"

Song Lianhe couldn't control it again and burped.

"Uncle Liang, actually you don't need to..."

"It'll work."

Seeing his serious and solemn look, Song Lianhe wilted again.

"The second young lady is no longer as usual now, and she has to pay special attention to her diet and daily life. How about this, the second young lady will move back to Prince Qing's Mansion, and I must personally take care of the second young lady before I can relax."

Song Lianhe looked at him blankly, "Uncle Liang, I know you've always been kind to me, but you won't need it if you move here, right?"

She had just broken off her engagement, and she couldn't tell who was involved, and she didn't want to get involved.

Hearing her refusal, Zhou Cangyan raised his eyes and looked over briefly.

"Hey, it works!" Pang Jiliang advised: "I heard that the second young lady is now living in a hospital, so where can I go? Not to mention the old slave, the prince is not worried!" Then he asked with a chuckle: " Your Majesty, do you think so?"

Song Lianhe looked at Zhou Cangyan in confusion.

Would he be worried about her?

Does he care about his own so much?

Not like ah.

"Little Lord!"

Cheng Guitian pushed the door open and walked in. His cold eyes turned around Song Lianhe, he raised his head and said seriously: "This subordinate has something important to report."

As soon as he heard that there was business going on, Song Lianhe immediately stood up and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for your warm hospitality. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

Zhou Cangyan didn't stop her and she fled the scene quickly.

"Hey~ Why did you let the second lady leave?"

Pang Jiliang was worried on the side. If the shadow guard hadn't reminded him again and again that Miss Song Er didn't know about it, he would have forced the person to stay.

What’s in her belly is the prince’s heir!

But then again, counting the days, it has been almost three months. Miss Song Er is a medical practitioner, so she doesn't have any awareness?

But then I thought again, I had been diagnosed by a doctor before, how could it be false? Some women's menstruation is not accurate to begin with, and they are still young girls, so how can they understand this?

Manager Pang left with a troubled expression.

Cheng Jidian put a letter on the table, "A letter from the old master to the young master."

Zhou Cangyan read the letter and said in the letter that there was a severe drought in the south of Suining and the harvest was less than 50% of previous years.

He put down the letter and stood up slowly: "Tell Grandma that I will find a way to solve this matter."