Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Dali Temple, Supervision Department.

Song Lianhe came here with Jingpin and saw a row of simple and neat houses, with guards guarding them on the opposite side.

"His Royal Highness King Qing is inside."

Jing Pin led the way and then pushed open one of the rooms.

Song Lianhe was a little nervous for no reason.

The door opens, revealing the small room.

Song Lianhe saw Zhou Cangyan.

Wearing only a simple azure-colored tunic, he was lying comfortably on the bench, his eyes half-closed, his hair untied, spread out like splashes of ink, and his long legs resting leisurely on the pedals in front of him.

He was so tall that just lying there seemed to take up the entire room.

Song Lianhe's footsteps suddenly stopped.

There was actually a surge of sadness in my heart.

Whenever I saw Zhou Cangyan before, it could be said that from his hair to his feet, he was all neatly and delicately groomed, with a great aura. When did he become so "down and out"?

Especially lying here lifeless and sick, with no strength at all. Could it be that... he was tortured? !

She immediately turned around and asked Jingpin, "The facts haven't been investigated clearly yet, and you are treating His Highness harshly?"

Jing Pin was stunned by her question, and then he blushed and hurriedly explained: "No, no..."

Seemingly after hearing her voice, the man lying there opened his eyes and frowned, "Who asked you to come? Didn't they ask you to stay in the house?"

Song Lianhe hurriedly turned around, walked forward in small steps, immediately squatted down and slightly raised his head to look at him, "I'm late."

You have been wronged.

Her pitiful and distressed eyes made the man stunned for more than half his life.

It felt like... he had been greatly wronged.

He couldn't help but laugh.

Zhou Cangyan was naturally good-looking, with only a slight smile on his lips. His entire face was like a painting suddenly brought to life, with clear wind, bright moonlight, and faint fragrance and sparse shadows.

Song Lianhe looked at him blankly and lost his mind.

Zhou Cangyan sat up straight and looked down at her balled-up hands, "Does your hand still hurt?"

She came back to her senses quickly and shook her head quickly: "It doesn't hurt anymore. Mr. Huai's trauma medicine is really good. I will definitely learn from him when I have time..."

Realizing that she had strayed off topic, she quickly said: "Tell me, have the people here given you any trouble?"

Jingpin: "..."

He's still here.

Zhou Cangyan didn't say anything. He looked at the beautiful, glowing white face in front of him. He raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "This is not the place you should be. Someone will take you home later."

Song Lianhe frowned and rubbed his forehead, stood up and said, "If I don't leave, I have to reverse your case!"

She said it was a matter of course, and Zhou Cangyan also stood up. His tall figure was almost a head taller than her. Her eyes were level, just falling on his chest. Standing so close, she could clearly feel the strong and strong body under the thin coat. There are also muscles with clearly visible lines...

She swallowed her saliva and had an evil thought. If she took off his shirt... it would look great, right?

Perhaps her eyes were too straightforward and naked at the moment, and whatever she was thinking in her mind was clearly written on her face. Zhou Cangyan narrowed his pale eyes, slightly bent over and lowered his head, and leaned into her ear: "You want to... destroy Is this king innocent?"

Song Lianhe suddenly woke up and took a step back in panic. Before he could say anything, Erkang's hand was already out.

Your Majesty, you are talking nonsense!

I don't!

I didn't think so!

I don't have the guts!

Jing Pin stood at the door, staring down at his toes. He had already memorized three volumes and nineteen articles of the Dacheng Law.

Zhou Cangyan pursed his lips, half-smiling, and the annoyance of staying here was gone.

"No? But the way you look at me is really not innocent."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, when are you kidding? I'm here for business!"

Song Lianhe quickly gathered his attention and must not let him get sidetracked.

"Xin Haiyun left a letter and committed suicide. The Liu family ostensibly went to the Song family to ask for an explanation. Maybe the two families had negotiated privately to put all the blame on the prince!"

Seeing how she spoke with indignation, Zhou Cangyan nodded appreciatively, "I can see clearly this time."

"What does the prince plan to do?"

She asked seriously, and the man behind her who was reciting Dacheng's regulations also stopped suddenly.

Without waiting for Zhou Cangyan to speak, she continued: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will testify for you. Based on what Xin Haiyun did to my mother and me, it would not be a pity to die a hundred times more!"

Zhou Cangyan was still lazy, "What kind of testimony do you want? It's not your turn to stand here."

"Your Majesty!"

Song Lianhe didn't understand. It was obvious that he could be cleared of his guilt by standing in court, so why didn't he allow it?

"I...I am your future princess after all, right? Why can't I help you?"

You give me a peach, and I give you a plum in return.

Zhou Cangyan saved her several times, but now she was in trouble because of her. Song Lianhe was not the kind of heartless person.

Zhou Cangyan paused for a moment, then said with a hint of playfulness: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that you are my princess."

His ending notes are rising, and it sounds like he's...showing off?

The people standing at the door disrupted the rhythm of their silent muttering for the first time.

Did something big happen to King Qing? Why are you behaving so...weirdly?

Nie Ci: "..."

From his attitude, it sounds like she is being sentimental!

You must know that she did not ask for this princess!

Song Lianhe flattened his mouth and muttered: "Don't say that the prince can't remember, I am still very puzzled! How did he come out of the dragon pool and into the tiger's den..."

"hehe."

There was a deep laugh beside him.

"Aren't you willing to be my king's concubine?"

He asked casually and seemed a bit gentle, but Song Lianhe was not so stupid as to really think that he had changed his gender.

She immediately straightened up and said: "What did the prince say? It's my blessing to be your princess, but... I'm just a little confused, prince... why is this?"

In short, it was very sudden and unreasonable.

Meeting her probing eyes, Zhou Cangyan sat down, resting his head on one hand and squinting his eyes lazily, "Do you want to start messing up and then give up?"

"!"

Song Lianhe was so shocked that he quickly sat across from him, "How could I give up... uh no, I've never messed up!"

The only time was on that thunderstorm night.

Halfway up the mountain, a dilapidated wooden house...

ah! The past is too painful to look back on, so don’t mention it!

Song Lianhe knew how to self-hypnotize. He would throw away unpleasant memories and treat them as if they did not exist. There was no need to entertain himself with them.

But if Zhou Cangyan said this at this moment, it would be a scam!

Seeing the "You don't want me" expression, Zhou Cangyan laughed angrily.

It seems that he has really been forgotten.

At the door, there was a shaky cough. He coughed carefully, not only to remind the two people in the room that there was a breathing person here, but also to worry about disturbing them if he was too loud.

Song Lianhe turned around and saw that she finally noticed him. Jing Pin immediately took a few steps forward and stopped, not getting too close.