Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

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The bowl was broken, the rice soup was spilled on the floor, and a few grains of rice were faintly visible on the ground.

"oops!"

Sister Mi was extremely distressed.

There wasn't much rice left, and even the old man would only cook a handful of rice soup at a time to nourish his stomach.

Cheng Guidian stood in front of several people with a leather whip in his hand, looking happy as if he were grabbing a bag.

"Let me tell you, my food has been getting worse and worse recently. It turns out that someone was hiding in the kitchen and turning on the stove! Song Lianhe, let me see what you have to say this time!"

Song Lianhe was still sitting on the small spoon, looking at the rice soup spilled on the floor, and heard Sister Mi's distressed sigh in his ears.

Daxi stood in front of her. Although he shrank from Cheng Guidian's whip, he still explained in a trembling voice: "Mr. Qian has misunderstood. This is the old man..."

"Who do you think you are? Get out of here!"

After saying that, he whipped Daxi on him.

Daxi cried out in pain, and Sister Mi quickly stepped forward to protect her, "Mr. Qian, please forgive me, Mr. Qian, please forgive me..."

"Why don't you get out quickly..."

Cheng Guidian was about to raise the whip again, but Song Lianhe suddenly stood up and grabbed the whip in her hand.

"Song Lianhe! Are you looking for death?"

Cheng Jidian hated her so much. Who would have thought that, after failing to kill her, she would use "witchcraft" to save her life in public, making her a laughing stock in the palace. Even the old man no longer summoned her. She is now He even wanted to peel off this woman's skin and spank her muscles!

Now that Cheng Jidian has caught something, how can he let her go?

Seeing Song Lianhe clutching her whip, Cheng Guidian's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a sudden force, Song Lianhe was dragged over by her——

Cheng Guidian originally wanted to raise his foot and kick him up, but when his eyes touched the silver needle held by Song Lianhe in his other hand, he immediately gave up his strength, his eyes widened and he could not move.

Song Lianhe held three silver needles between his fingers, hanging just above Cheng Gidian's eyes.

Therefore, she was just borrowing power.

"Song Lianhe!!"

Cheng Jidian roared angrily. Although she had martial arts skills, the opponent's silver needle was too close. No matter how fast she moved, she could not reach it faster than the opponent's silver needle.

Song Lianhe always looked at her coldly, holding the whip with one hand and holding the silver needle tightly with the other.

Sister Mi and Daxi were both panicked and stood there at a loss.

Song Lianhe leaned forward, stared at Cheng Guidian's face, and said word by word: "Cheng Guidian, have I warned you not to mess with me again?"

"Song Lianhe, do you really think you are Princess Qing? You are just a charlatan here!! What do you dare to do to me? Let me tell you, I am Mr. Qian of Suibei, and I have an official position. If you dare If you touch me, you will be punished by death!"

"Official position?" Song Lianhe sneered disdainfully: "If Old Man Luo is so nepotistic, he doesn't even need foreign enemies. Suining City will be defeated by him sooner or later."

"How dare you slander our Rong Lord!"

"You don't know right from wrong, and you're still afraid of being slandered?"

Suddenly a cough came from outside the door, "Ahem..."

Sister Mi and Daxi were shocked, it was the old man!

The two quickly knelt down.

Song Lianhe raised his head and saw Luo Fubang walking in, with Zhong Shimin following him. His first reaction was to look her up and down, and then slowly lowered his eyes.

"Lord, save me!"

Cheng Jidian felt like he was seeing a savior when he saw the person coming. At the same time, his voice became softer, like a frail little white rabbit, trembling with fear.

"How is this going?"

Luo Fu stood still, full of momentum.

Master Zhong looked at his nose, as if the person standing outside the kitchen with his master for a long time was not him.

Cheng Guidian said loudly: "My lord! Song Lianhe slandered my lord and his heart is to be punished!"

Song Lianhe sneered, and the silver needle in his hand came closer, "You dare to complain in front of me, I think you really don't want it anymore!"

"Ah! Help! Lord, save me!"

Luo Fubang frowned and looked at Song Lianhe angrily, "Put your hands away."

"I don't want it!" Song He didn't even raise his head, and he didn't care about anyone else's face!

"You overturned the bowl of rice soup that both Sister Mi and Xixi were reluctant to eat! I won't be able to forgive my hatred even if I tie her into a sieve!"

"It's obvious that you are stealing food here!" Cheng Guidian complained: "Now we are in short supply of food in Suibei, but you are so lucky that you came to the kitchen and asked someone to make rice soup for you! You didn't admit it when I caught you!"

Luo Fubang looked down and saw traces of rice soup on the ground.

Afraid that he would misunderstand, Sister Mi hurriedly said: "Back to the Rong Lord, this rice soup was given to the kitchen by the Rong Lord. I saw that Miss Song has lost a lot of weight in recent days, so I gave it to the young lady to eat."

Daxi was not afraid this time, and said loudly: "The Rong Lord, the slaves and the like also know that this rice is precious, and they will never dare to eat it privately or waste it. However, the witch doctor is not used to the food we eat here, so he transferred the Rong Lord's gift to us." Give it to her. If there is any mistake, it is all the fault of this servant alone and has nothing to do with Sister Mi or Miss Song. Please make an apology, Lord Rong!"

As she spoke, she kowtowed.

Song Lianhe raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this little girl to learn to take responsibility so quickly.

Luo Fubang also knew what was going on. He felt like a mirror in his heart. He tilted his head and glanced at Zhong Shimin.

Zhong Shimin immediately stepped forward and held Song Lianhe's wrist.

Because she knew she was strong, she didn't use any force. She just held it weakly, but the force was just enough to force her to let go of Cheng Guidian.

Song Lianhe looked up at him and lowered his voice: "This is to give my sponsor face."

Zhong Shimin raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes.

Cheng Guitian immediately retreated, came to Luo Fubang and cried, "My lord, you have to make the decision for Guitian. Not only did Song Lianhe slander you, she also..."

Song Lianhe really couldn't stand her scornful expression. Regardless of Zhong Shimin's stop, he stepped forward and grabbed her lapel, pulled her in front of him, pointed at the rice grains on the ground, and said angrily: "Cheng Guidian, you have a grudge against me. I understand that you want to wait for an opportunity to retaliate, and I am willing to cooperate. However, even you said that food is precious, but you came up and knocked it over without saying a word. Do you cherish it? This is just a bowl of rice soup, but it can save people at critical moments. Life! You waste your natural resources so violently, and you are not afraid of retribution?"

Seeing Luo Fubang's face darken, Cheng Guitian's face also turned red and white.

"Don't try to frame me falsely. I just...just saw it wrong..."

"You read it wrong? You came in and accused me of opening a small stove to eat alone, and then you knocked over the bowl in my hand. Where did you get it wrong?"

"Song Lianhe! You did it on purpose! You framed me!"

"Oh, wasting a bowl of food just to frame you? Cheng Zidian, you don't think about yourself, are you that important? If I really want to deal with you, I have many ways, I guarantee that even your bones will be turned into medicine dregs!"

Luo Fubang had a headache due to their quarrel, and shouted with a sullen face: "Okay, how can you be so noisy!" Then he glared at Song Lianhe again: "Especially you! You are so sharp! You are unreasonable!"