Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

The business of the teahouse opposite the medical clinic has also improved a lot because of the medical clinic.

In the private room on the second floor, Song Lianhe poured himself tea and asked, "What does His Highness Ling Wang want from me?"

Opposite him, Zhou Junlin was wearing a white shirt and a cyan cloak. He clearly looked like a gentle and handsome face, but when he faced her, he was actually indifferent.

Song Lianhe had secretly cried over this before, but now she doesn't care.

"Early this morning, the Song Mansion sent someone over to ask you to diagnose Mrs. Song. Why don't you go?"

Song Lianhe grabbed a handful of melon seeds, raised his eyes to look at him, and said amusedly: "Are you here to answer questions for Song Xilan's army?"

Zhou Junlin continued in a cold voice: "Mrs. Song is your nominal mother, and now she is pregnant with Liujia. General Song is currently fighting with the army. As a child, you have to share the worries of your elders."

Snapped.

A handful of melon seeds were thrown back into the plate, and many of them splashed onto him.

"In that case, what is His Highness Ling Wang doing sitting here? Aren't you going to share the worries of the elders? Then lead the troops to go to war! Go to battle to kill the enemy! You don't do what you should do, but you have the leisure to come here to interfere with other people's affairs. Family matters?"

She didn't give Zhou Junlin any face, so she got up and left.

"stop!"

Zhou Junlin shouted fiercely.

Song Lianhe stood still, turned around, and said with cold eyes: "Your Highness King Ling, I have married your Uncle Wang. It's fine if you don't call me 'aunt'. How dare you yell at me again? Don't you? Do you think my husband still ignores the rules and etiquette?"

Zhou Junlin was stunned, and his expression gradually turned ugly.

He stood up and walked to her, seemingly holding back, "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

Song Lianhe sneered, his beautiful eyes glowing with cold light, "If you come to me because of Song Xilan and his daughter, then just leave."

"no!"

Seeing that she was really about to leave, he grabbed her arm in desperation and said, "Lian He!"

Song Lianhe seemed to have been burned and quickly shook him off, "Your Highness Ling Wang, please respect yourself!" She immediately took two steps away. The love in her eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by avoidance of suspicion and vigilance.

"Also, King Ling, it is better to call me Princess Qing, so as not to be misunderstood that I am familiar with you and ruin each other's reputation."

Zhou Junlin looked at his empty hands, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and when he raised his head again, his expression was filled with a stern look, "Self-respect? You often design for me to be alone with you, and then you pretend to fall and throw yourself into my arms, or When you deliberately seduced me, did you ever think about self-respect?"

"..."

Are these things she has done before? !

Song Lianhe was helpless to the extreme, "That's all in the past, why bother mentioning it again?"

"But I want to mention it!"

He took a step forward, and Song Lianhe immediately took a step back. In his opinion, it was ridiculous for a shameless woman to imitate a chaste and fierce woman!

"Is it because of Uncle Wang?" He sneered and stared at her for a moment.

"Shouldn't it be right? Prince Qing is my husband, so naturally I must abide by his honor and honor!"

Her words completely angered Zhou Junlin. Although he still had reason and warned himself to stay away from this woman, the more he did, the clearer her image became in his mind! Especially since he got married, every time he saw Song Xilan, he would think of another Miss Song - the person with whom he was actually engaged.

Zhou Junlin clenched his hands tightly, naturally he would not let anyone know about this.

He stared at her and said coldly: "Mrs. Song is my mother-in-law. Today, I specially come to invite Princess Qing to the Song Mansion for medical treatment. If Princess Qing refuses..."

Song Lianhe raised his eyebrows: "How?"

"Haha," he put his hands together and stood in front of the railing, looking at the medical clinic opposite, "I will not do anything to Princess Qing. But... if something happens to this medical clinic..."

"How dare you, Zhou Junlin!"

Song Lianhe's eyes turned red with anger.

Nowadays, it is not an exaggeration to say that the medical clinic is making money every day, but after all, Zhou Junlin is inferior to one person and more than ten thousand people. It is really easy for him to bring down a shop.

She couldn't do business as a princess. Firstly, she was afraid of getting burned, and secondly, she didn't want to cause trouble to Zhou Cangyan. In this way, she would be even more unable to suppress Zhou Junlin.

"You will know if you dare or not."

"It's not that easy to make money here." Zhou Junlin turned sideways, and the smile on his lips became colder, "Song Lianhe, you don't really think you can get away with it after making so much money, do you?"

Song Lianhe stared at him angrily, but no matter how angry she was, she understood in her heart.

Zhou Junlin had the ability to prevent her from doing it.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anger in her chest, but her voice became colder when she spoke, "Isn't it just to see Mrs. Liu? Okay, let's go."

Seeing her turning around with such a decisive expression, Zhou Junlin gritted his teeth and seemed to regret what he had just said.

Why bother to scare her?

Song Lianhe went downstairs, said a few words to Shuangye who was guarding downstairs, and followed Zhou Junlin to the Song Mansion.

The two of them rode in a carriage together. Song Lianhe sat near the door. As soon as he got on the carriage, he closed his eyes and meditated.

Zhou Junlin's brows never widened. He glanced in her direction, wanting to speak to break the deadlock, but suddenly found another topic.

After thinking for a while, he said: "The news just came, Uncle Wang's side won the first battle."

Sure enough, Song Lianhe immediately opened his eyes, "Really? He won? So was he injured?"

Seeing how much she cared about Uncle Wang, Zhou Junlin felt uncomfortable in his chest again, "You only care about whether Uncle Wang is injured. Why don't you ask General Song? He is your father."

Song Lianhe immediately became much colder, "Oh, is he okay?"

"……fine."

Zhou Junlin ground his molars.

"Where's Zhou Cangyan?"

Seeing that her concern for Uncle Wang didn't seem fake, Zhou Junlin felt even worse, "It's okay."

After saying this coldly, he closed his eyes and did not dare to say another word.

In the past few days, she had been asking the housekeeper and Shen Fu to inquire about the news. They were always marching, but nothing happened.

Now, hearing that she had won the first battle, she couldn't help but feel a huge stone in her heart.

"It's okay." She murmured.

It was only then that she realized that her heart had always been worried. According to her, she was worried about the safety of her "thighs"!

The knuckles of Zhou Junlin's hands on his knees were sunken and turned white.

Soon, the carriage stopped at Song Mansion.

Just as Zhou Junlin was about to reach out, she opened the door and jumped out.

His dark eyes fell on his empty hand, then fell slowly, and then he also got off the carriage.

Song Lianhe wore a veil, and Zhou Junlin followed behind her. Everyone knew that she was the goddess doctor at the medical clinic, and no one dared to stop her. They all stood aside politely.

She walked to Cui Diexuan in a familiar way, and when she approached the main house, she heard sharp curses coming from inside.

"Ah~ It's all the fault of Song Lianhe, the one who killed a thousand swordsmen! Xiaolang Hoozi, she will die a good death!"

Just as he was about to step up the steps, he paused.

Song Lianhe turned his head and looked at Zhou Junlin with a playful look. The latter stood outside the courtyard with his hands folded, his face sullen and his brows furrowed.

Zhou Junlin was practicing martial arts and his skills were pretty good. With his strong ears, he could hear clearly.