Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Zhou Cangyan hugged the person in his arms. She had a small frame and felt like she would break if she pinched her with just a little force.

He thought about that night in the cabin again.

Halfway up the mountain, on a stormy night, there were no traces of people.

She was like a broken delicate flower whose petals were roughly smashed and turned into sticky flower juice.

Zhou Cangyan always remembers the feeling of having flower juice smeared all over his hands...

His eyes suddenly became dark and obscure.

After Song Lianhe came to his senses, he wanted to leave immediately, "Thank you, His Highness King Qing."

In front of the queen, she must have perfect etiquette.

Zhou Cangyan just said "hmm", but the big hand on her lower back had not yet been removed. The heat in the palm of her hand was transmitted to her through the two layers of fabric, and the steady stream of heat seemed to burn through the area.

The scene of the two standing together was so pleasing to the eye.

Chunde chuckled and said, "It's my negligence." Then he motioned to give Song Lianhe a seat, completely unaware of the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Song Lianhe thanked him and quickly got out of Zhou Cangyan's aura.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. It was like she was bewitched. Every time she breathed in and out, she was filled with his breath and his unique smell of blood. She suddenly became extremely panicked.

Zhou Cangyan also returned to the original place and sat down, crossed his legs again, and looked at her lazily.

Song Lianhe's back was straight, but he was sitting on pins and needles.

She never expected that the rightful owner would come. How should she explain the current situation?

"Uh……"

After much hesitation, she finally spoke up: "My lord and the queen were chatting just now, and the prince would definitely not be interested."

"Oh? What did you say? You also told me to listen to it."

"Haha, I didn't say anything," Queen Chunde said with a smile, "I just said some admiration for Biewu."

After saying that, he covered his face with the handkerchief and smiled, "Oh, I praise you so much that you are unique in the world. I am very moved when I hear this. It shows that I have deep affection for you."

Zhou Cangyan changed his gaze little by little and raised the corners of his lips: "Oh?"

Song Lianhe: "..."

Oh, destroy them all!

She couldn't get away with it now. No matter what she said, she would offend someone, whether it was the queen or the king. She couldn't afford to offend anyone, so she just pretended to be stupid and stopped talking.

In the eyes of Chunde and Aunt Fang, the little girl was thin-skinned and shy.

At this time, Chunde glanced at Fangxiu.

Fang Xiu understood the idea and took a step forward and said: "My Lady, Miss Song is so affectionate to His Highness, you have to make the decision for her."

Song Lianhe was shocked.

What do you mean?

What to do?

Chunde smiled slightly, dignified yet gentle, "I love the beauty of adults the most, and I hope all lovers in the world will eventually get married." After that, he went to see Song Lianhe.

Is there anything you don’t understand after hearing this?

Song Lianhe's legs softened and he knelt down again, "Empress! What you just said is just what I think in my heart. I don't dare to climb up to His Highness the King!"

Originally a man who looked indifferent to everything, even though Fang Xiu's intention to bring the two of them together was so obvious, he didn't react at all, but after hearing her words, his cold eyes swept over.

Zhou Cangyan just pulled down his thin lips and chuckled: "Are you afraid or don't want to?"

Of course I don’t want to!

But she had just expressed her "feelings" in front of the queen, and she must not say these words.

"Bie Wu, you scared her." Chunde said softly, "I will make the decision for you."

"Your Majesty, it's true that... my daughter is not worthy of the prince!"

Zhou Cangyan suddenly stood up and came to her. When she raised her head to look at him, he raised his hand to lift her chin. His thumb had a rough abrasive feel and he carelessly rubbed her smooth skin, "You are not worthy of me." King, can he be worthy of King Ling?"

He slowly squatted in front of her. He was taller and taller than her when he crouched down. Song Lianhe had to raise her head to look at him.

"Your Majesty..."

He slowly moved closer to stop her next words, his hot breath pressed against her ear, and he said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "If you keep talking, I won't be able to help you."

Song Lianhe's eyes widened and he subconsciously looked at the queen.

The smile on Chunde's face has faded a lot, his eyelids are closed, and he has a kind of indifference of a high-ranking person.

Song Lianhe instantly realized that no matter how kind Chunde was, he was still a queen of the country, not to mention that Zhou Cangyan was still her beloved junior. The consequences of deceiving her could be imagined.

At this moment, Song Lianhe was frightened.

She shut her mouth obediently.

Zhou Cangyan squinted her light-colored eyes, reflecting the pitiful look she was looking at him helplessly, and a smile inadvertently crossed her lips.

He let go of his hand, as if he had suddenly made a decision, and there was a vague aura of strange excitement all over his body. It felt like a beast that had been sleeping for a long time was gradually waking up.

Seeing him like this, Song Lianhe's hair stood up inexplicably.

But he didn't make any move. Instead, he turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, I have something important to do in Biewu. Please leave first."

Chunde looked at him quietly and smiled: "Go ahead."

Song Lianhe was stunned.

He...just left like that?

How could he just leave like that? !

She was so anxious that she blinked at him, but Zhou Cangyan turned a blind eye and walked past her with his unique coercion.

Song Lianhe: "..."

"Song Lianhe."

Chun De suddenly called her.

"Yes." She responded quickly.

Chunde stood up, and Fang Xiu stepped forward to help her. She came to Song Lianhe and said, "Since you are separated from Xinyue, I will be your master and go to the Holy One to ask for marriage for you two."

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Zhou Cangyan left Kunyi Palace and went to Xianglin Pavilion.

There are already people in the huge library.

"There has been no rain in Suibei for more than a month." Cao Jin returned the book in his hand to the bookshelf and turned around.

The man was wearing armor, and the morning sun shrouded the golden armor, giving off a soft golden sheen. Although it is not the kind of heavy armor used on the battlefield, it still makes him wise and powerful and outstanding.

Autumn harvest will be in two months. The climate in Suibei is already dry and rainless. Unexpectedly, there has not been a single rain since the summer solstice this year. Once a drought occurs, it will have a huge impact on Suining City.

Zhou Cangyan stood not far away and looked at him, "I'm looking for you today because of this."

Cao Jin's expression was indifferent, as if he was expecting it, but he frowned slightly.

At this moment, a figure passed by.

Compared to Zhou Cangyan, Cao Jin's reaction was slightly greater. He was stunned at first, and then kept staring in the direction of the door.

Xuanmei approached, without even looking at him, and went straight to Zhou Cangyan: "The queen went to the Chongzheng Hall to find the saint."

Zhou Cangyan narrowed his eyes and looked extremely calm.

Even if this was the result of his own hand.

Cao Jin, on the other hand, seemed to twitch the corner of his lower lip, glanced meaningfully in his direction, and rarely said a few more words.

"The queen rarely goes to Chongzheng Hall unless it is a big or important event."

Zhou Cangyan casually picked up a volume of The Art of War, and his tone still showed no emotion, but his light eyes were vaguely interesting, "Who says it's not the case?"