Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Luo Fubang heard that something was wrong with her in Zui Tianxian, so he rushed over immediately.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Really?"

Luo Fubang couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "That kid told me a lot before he left, and I will take good care of you even if I lose a hair."

Song Lianhe didn't hear clearly, "What do you always say?"

Luo Fubang replied angrily: "It's okay."

The king of Suibei, who thought he was so dignified, was reduced to taking care of a little girl!

"Oh, by the way, Old Man Luo, I just have something to discuss with you."

Song Lianhe told him about his encounter with Kui Lang, and then said: "Wu Qi Kingdom's war horses are all the best. King Yongdong is not so lucky, so let's take action!"

Before it was changed, Luo Fubang would have said that she was just wishful thinking!

Where is the Gnosa River?

The meeting of the Three Kingdoms is known as purgatory on earth!

Who dares to have an idea there?

But if Song Lianhe dares to say this now, he should be somewhat confident.

However, just these words "Gnosa River" can make people shy away, and I really can't think of anything she can do.

Luo Fubang frowned and looked up at her after thinking for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

Song Lianhe smiled: "I know that the Gnosa River is dangerous. If you go there rashly, you will die in vain."

Luo Fubang had an expression like "So you know it too".

Song Lianhe said slowly: "If we don't go in, we can let the people inside come out!"

Luo Fubang was startled, "You mean... the people from the Jie Ming Gang?"

The Fierce Ming Gang, the overlord of that desert.

There is no caravan that has not suffered from them in the past.

Song Lianhe said: "This Gnosa River is their territory, and we have no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation. But no matter how powerful they are, they are still humans. As humans, they need to eat whole grains, and they will get sick!"

She walked over and grabbed Luo Fubang's arm. She saw him walking into the garden and watching the craftsmen shoveling flowers in full swing. "Let me tell you a story. There was such a caravan passing by the Gnosa River. , happened to be robbed. Who would have thought that the people from the Xioming Gang showed symptoms of poisoning that night! This kind of poison is not something ordinary people can cure. If you want to cure this poison, you must exchange the 200 war horses from the Wuxi Kingdom for the antidote! Young Master Not even one."

Luo Fubang listened to her "story" with amazement in his eyes!

"Hahaha!"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "This story is very popular with me! Hahaha!"

The next day, the caravan arranged by Luo Fubang set off.

Calculating the time, this trip will take about three days.

During the day, Song Lianhe took Daxi out of the house. After receiving the report, Aunt Gui closed her eyes and asked, "Do you know where you are going?"

"It's a teahouse, and they met a man."

Aunt Gui's eyes widened when she heard this, and her voice rose louder: "Man?" Then she ordered: "Send someone to keep an eye on him immediately!"

In the teahouse, Song Lianhe saw the young man in white from yesterday.

He sat by the window, sitting there with an elegant posture, waving a paper fan in his hand, and his every move was noble.

There are mostly rough and heroic men in Suibei, and it is rare to see such gentle and elegant young men. In terms of appearance, he is above average at best, but his indescribable nobility adds a bit of charm to him.

"Miss?"

Seeing that she wasn't leaving, Daxi stood there and looked at her with eyes wide open, and immediately frowned, "Miss, could it be that you have forgotten that you are already married!"

When Song Lianhe heard this, he looked at her interestingly: "Haha, haven't you always said that your young master belongs to your sister Suya?"

Daxi was startled for a moment, his cheeks turned red, and then he was full of annoyance: "That, that's different! In short, since you, you have married our young master, you can no longer see your foreign husband casually!"

Song Lianhe was amused by her serious look, "I met him because I wanted to pay him back. As for when I saw him just now, I thought he looked like someone I knew, but I couldn't remember who it was at the moment."

While speaking, Song Lianhe had already stepped forward and said, "Young Master, I have been waiting for a long time."

Zhou Junlin raised his eyes to look at her.

She had walked all the way here. The temperature difference between morning and evening here was huge, and the sun was scorching during the day. Her cheeks were red from the sun, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Did she come over here?

I guess her life here was not easy. Although the Prince Si's Mansion allowed her to go out, there were people following and monitoring her, and there was not even a carriage for her trip.

Zhou Junlin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of herbal tea.

"Thank you."

Song Lianhe was really thirsty, so he drank as soon as he picked it up.

"Hmm~ delicious!"

Good to drink?

The mark between Zhou Junlin's eyebrows became deeper. This was just an ordinary herbal tea, which could be found everywhere in small teahouses in Ling'an City.

What kind of life is she living here?

He silently poured her another glass.

Song Lianhe looked at him while drinking, "Master, you..."

"Absolutely nothing."

"Um?"

"My name."

It's a pseudonym at first glance.

But Song Lianhe didn't care, they just met by chance, and their names were just code names.

"Song Lianhe."

She gave her name generously.

"Miss Lian He is not a local, right?"

"My husband's family is here in Suining City."

Song Lianhe answered very naturally, seemingly already accepting his married status.

But the man across from him raised an eyebrow with a mocking look in his eyes: "Husband's family?"

Song Lianhe thought he had seen it wrong. When he took a closer look, the man had returned to his refreshing and kind expression, and automatically ignored her words and asked, "Miss Song's accent sounds like that of Ling'an."

"Well, I'm from Ling'an, what about Shi Wu?"

Zhou Junlin casually mentioned a small town near Ling'an, and Song Lianhe smiled: "No wonder, I heard your accent is very friendly."

It was obviously a polite statement, but Zhou Junlin said: "Is Miss Song so close to men?"

Song Lianhe: "..."

If not, sir, can you speak?

Song Lianhe stretched out his hand directly towards Daxi, and Daxi handed over the silver bag.

Without even looking at it, she pushed them all to the opposite side, "These should be enough to repay the young master. The rest should be regarded as a thank you gift from the young master for saving me."

She stood up and said, "Daxi, let's go."

"Yes!"

Daxi had long disliked this pretty boy. Who would show his face to someone from a good family? !

Zhou Junlin frowned and reached out to hold her without thinking, "I didn't mean that..."

Song Lianhe lowered his head and looked at him holding her hand. The latter realized something was wrong and immediately let go. Then he said very sincerely: "I have been taught very strictly since I was a child. I have never dealt with women. If there is any violation of etiquette, please forgive me." Forgive me, Miss."

Song Lianhe turned around and said, "Young Master Shi Wu, I don't like to owe anyone favors, so let's treat it as a clean break. I have something else to do, and we'll see you again by fate."

Seeing her turn around and leave without any hesitation, Zhou Junlin's face looked a little ugly.

Only when the master and servant could no longer be seen, Gu Ha came out and said, "Your Majesty, the spies are here to report that there is a group of people disguised as a caravan, setting off from Prince Si's Mansion this morning."

After hearing this, Zhou Junlin looked away and said suspiciously: "Unexpectedly, she actually convinced Luo Fubang..."