Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Now that Zhong Shimin is gone, Song Lianhe is naturally not idle either.

He gave her a falcon named "Spring Flower". It was unattractive in appearance and had mottled feathers. When she looked around, she always gave people the feeling of having a sly eyebrow.

Yes, she saw a sly look on a falcon's body...

Master Zhong Minque said, "Don't underestimate this falcon. It can travel up to five hundred kilometers a day!"

Song Lianhe was shocked at that time. What kind of concept is this? Even an eagle that is strong and good at flying can only travel 350 kilometers at most!

Zhong Shimin said that spring flowers are a treasure in Suibei, and he gave them to Song Lianhe in order to communicate with friends and relatives in Ling'an City and relieve her longing.

Song Lianhe sat in the room, looking at the falcon that was standing on the window sill and staring at her with its head tilted. She decided to try it out, took some paper and wrote a few words.

"Since I've impressed you so much, let's give it a try."

She tied the small bamboo tube to Chunhua's feet. Surprisingly, Chunhua was very cooperative, tilting her head and looking at her from time to time. Instead of being domineering, her round eyes actually had the potential to be a comedian.

"Hey, can you find Zhou Cangyan? Zhou Cangyan, Zhou Biewu, His Highness Prince Qing, are your young lords..."

I don’t know if Chunhua understood it. After looking at Song Lianhe, it suddenly spread its wings, flapped twice and soared into the sky.

In just the blink of an eye, it has flown so high.

Song Lianhe put his hands on his eyes and looked up with squinted eyes.

At this time, Daxi opened the door and came in.

Song Lianhe turned around and said, "Go shopping with me."

"Going again?"

Daxi was really convinced, "Don't you know how tired you are?"

"How can a woman feel tired when shopping?"

Song Lianhe stepped forward to hold her arm and walked away, "I saw interesting things in your pharmacy..."

Not long after the two left, the door opened again.

Someone walked in quietly and closed the door gently...

Today was a fruitful day.

Song Lianhe and Daxi's backpacks were both full. Although Daxi was already very tired, he looked back at Song Lianhe, who was stumbling, and sighed helplessly, walked over, took off her backpack and held her in his arms.

"No, no! You've already carried a lot!"

Song Lianhe was going to get it, but Daxi deliberately quickened his pace and said in a disgusting tone, "You are so slow. We won't be able to go back before the sun goes down. I still have to help Sister Mi light the fire."

When Song Lianhe heard this, he felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot about this. Next time, I can just come out by myself."

Daxi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to the side and said awkwardly: "That's not what I meant~"

Even though Song Lianhe was not carrying any weight, he was still holding back and kept chasing Daxi from behind.

Looking at Daxi's slender and strong legs, she could only feel envious.

The two of them walked through the street, one behind the other.

In the restaurant, a man in white clothes stood by the window, his eyes always falling on the slim and graceful figure behind him.

"My lord, I don't understand, why do you have to come to Suining City?"

Beside him, Gu Ha said with a hint of resentment, "Is it worth it for you to do this for Song Lianhe?"

When he could no longer see that figure, Zhou Junlin closed the window, slowly returned to the table and sat down, picked up the tea and took a sip, subconsciously raised his brows, and never touched the cup of tea again after putting it down.

Gu Ha saw this and said with disgust: "You are a rich man, why do you have to go to this ghost place and suffer?"

"Do you really think there is nothing you can do if Zhou Cangyan is attacked from both sides?"

"What does the prince mean by this?" Gu Ha was puzzled: "Didn't the Holy One order you to negotiate terms with King Yongdong..."

Zhou Junlin glanced sideways, and a cold light swept over him.

Gu Ha knew he had made a mistake and whispered: "My lord, please forgive me."

Zhou Junlin stood up and walked towards the door.

"Have you made arrangements for the rest?"

"My lord, everything has been arranged. Your current identity is that of a remaining member of Surabaya City, and you are here to do horse business."

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Outside the kitchen, Da Tao and Da Li were lying by the window, watching Song Lianhe rubbing pills one by one.

"Master Witch Doctor, what are these?"

"This is a good thing!"

Song Lianhe rolled up a black pill and said, "This is my 'Dragon Ball'!"

"Uh, what are Dragon Balls?"

Song Lianhe pointed at the row of pills of different colors placed on the table and said: "These black pills are used to treat high fevers. Only one pill is guaranteed to bring down the fever in half an hour! Red, lipiodol pills , specializes in treating gall disease; white, specializes in treating miasma and falciparum malaria; there is also Qianxin Pill, used for patients with angina pectoris; Xingnao Pill, used for cerebral hemorrhage and stroke coma; Qingre Pill, first aid medicine for heatstroke and epilepsy... and These small pills are cough pills, analgesic pills, and diarrhea pills..."

As he said that, he smiled mysteriously at the two of them: "It is essential to march and fight."

Da Tao and Da Li didn't understand the meaning, but some people did.

Daxi raised his head, "You...you made these pills for..."

Knowing what she wanted to say, Song Lianhe sat down to grind the medicine and said helplessly: "Now everyone has to deal with Zhou Cangyan. He is already pitiful enough. If there is an 'in case' day, these things can help at least." Him some.”

As she said this, she stopped again, looked at the sky and began to think.

"Now my medical practice has become famous. Even without me in charge, the franchise fee received in the early stage was enough to cover the expenses of his army in Suibei for a while. Oh, I don't know if Sister Cao has any plans. I said, deposit the money into the ticket number..."

She was chattering here without noticing the sudden change in the expressions of Da Tao and Da Berry. She hurriedly saluted the visitor, and the two walked away with their heads lowered.

In the kitchen, Sister Mi was washing vegetables. After hearing this, she said sincerely: "Miss Song, you are so kind to our young master!"

Daxi silently avoided looking, although her expression was still a bit unwilling, even she had to admit that Song Lianhe, a woman from a boudoir, had such a far-reaching vision. From the medicine needed for marching and fighting to the silver needed, everything he does is done by the young master.

If it were her sister, she would definitely not be able to do this.

"Okay?"

After hearing Sister Mi's words, Song Lianhe didn't seem to think so, "Compared to what he did for me, how can I be considered better?"

When Sister Mi heard this, she smiled and said, "Miss Song and the Young Lord, they really harmonize with each other, making others envious."

Song Lianhe paused, his cheeks turned red for no reason, and he lowered his head and hurriedly crushed the medicine.

"Ah, Sister Mi! You, don't talk nonsense! That's not how Qin Se and Ming are used! Your young master and I...at most, even if it is..."

"What kind of?"

A deep and hoarse male voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Song Lianhe's movements froze, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something, his eyes widened, and he sat there motionless.