Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe tilted his head and looked at him, then suddenly looked behind him: "Madam?"

Zhou Junlin was stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Raising his eyes to meet Song Lianhe's half-smiling expression, he frowned with a hint of anger, an affront after being fooled.

But he was a martial arts practitioner, so he could naturally hear the footsteps behind him, but it was the trace of guilt that always existed in his heart that made him lose his judgment for a moment.

After all, he knew very well what thoughts he had about the person in front of him.

Song Lianhe stretched out a finger, poked him on the shoulder, and pushed him back little by little, "It can be seen that the young master's wife really loves the young master, and the young master must not hurt his wife by hurting her."

After saying that, she gave a sweet smile, flicked her sleeves, turned around and walked away, her slender waist looming through the thin layer.

Zhou Junlin was also very upset.

annoyed her.

Annoying myself even more.

As soon as Song Lianhe left the inn, Xuanmei followed him.

Song Lianhe glanced back and turned back without taking it seriously, but then turned back sharply after a moment: "Sister, who are you?!"

"Xuanmei."

Xuanmei's concise tone and unique cold voice are undoubtedly hers.

But what's going on with this face that's as good as a street aunt? And her fat figure and her coarse floral dress?

"I'm perfecting the art of disguise."

Song Lianhe realized it.

At the same time, he raised his fingers and said, "Getting to the top is just around the corner."

The two of them, one vulgar and the other charming, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and wandered on the street.

"Oh~ I heard that it was beyond recognition~ He died so miserably!"

"Bah! You deserve it! After taking so much of our money, you abandoned your wife and children, and actually eloped with your aunt. You really deserve to die!"

"Hey, the prefect has always been kind to others for so many years. How could he do such a stupid thing?"

"Why are you being kind to others? It's all just pretense, just to steal people's wealth! I'm afraid he's been targeted by bandits since he left the city!"

The murder of E Xianwang, the prefect of Li Zongguan, became a hot news on the streets.

Song Lianhe chose a crowded outdoor teahouse to sit down and ordered a pot of tea.

Seeing that Xuanmei was still standing nearby, he stretched out his hand to pull the person down, took a deep breath, and then said earnestly: "Disguise means that the character and the character must be integrated into one. What matters is the core of the character! Don't think that Just change your face and everything will be fine!"

She pointed to herself: "Look at me, I don't need to wear a human skin mask, I just rely on simple makeup skills. Even if Zhou Junlin stands in front of me, wouldn't he recognize me? What is this called? This is called penetrating! Commonly known as 'acting school' '."

Xuanmei nodded and said seriously: "That makes sense."

"Learn, it's all yours to learn."

She was eating melon seeds and listening to the lively chatting at the tables next to her. She couldn't sit still for a while, so she also sat down with tea in hand.

Several people were talking eloquently, and they were all stunned when they saw such a beautiful woman.

"It's okay, you guys, you guys are chatting, I'm just here to join in the fun... So boss, two more pots of tea and a few plates of refreshments are all mine!"

"Ah! It turns out we are the same people! Thank you madam!"

"Thank you ma'am!"

Amidst the shouts of thanks, Song Lianhe waved his hand, "Don't stop, continue."

The setting sun is like molten gold, and the afterglow slowly falls from the high city gate.

Song Lianhe stretched and walked side by side on the street with Xuanmei.

"According to what the people said, this E Xianwang is usually a good official. He has never taken concubines and has no wives. He is the only son in the family, E Jintang..."

Ejin Hall?

Song Lianhe suddenly stopped his feet.

No wonder she felt that the name was familiar just now, and was temporarily attracted by the gossip so she ignored this important detail!

E Jintang, the most powerful general in Dacheng, is called "Li Yuanba" of Dacheng by readers. His pair of copper hammers weighs a thousand kilograms!

He is a fierce general under Zhou Junlin. It is mentioned in the original text that he is the son of a guilty minister. It was Zhou Junlin who saved him and his mother from exile. From then on, he joined his army and served him loyally.

She remembered that Shen Fu, who also wielded a pair of meteor hammers, died at the hands of E Jintang! His arms were torn off by him and abandoned under the hooves of war horses...

Song Lianhe felt shuddering.

Zhou Junlin came here not just for this case! !

We can't let him get Ejintang!

She turned around and grabbed Xuanmei: "Where is Zhou Cangyan?"

"My lord, he is doing something important."

Knowing that she would not lead him to him easily, Song Lianhe held her hands, stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "I have something very important to go to him for, Sister Mei, can you believe me? "

Xuanmei looked at her silently and turned around slowly.

Song Lianhe was stunned, "Sister Mei..."

With so many... Tian's feelings, is she so unworthy of her trust?

What did you say before that you would be good to her? The results of it?

"My lord is in Hubei." Xuanmei's voice floated over lightly, "Someone has been following us since we left the inn. I'm going to lure him away. You... are you okay alone?"

Song Lianhe's eyes suddenly brightened, he kept nodding, and at the same time stretched out his hand to express his feelings, "Sister Mei, I love you!"

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The E Mansion has been surrounded by officers and soldiers, and is surrounded by people watching the excitement. From time to time, they point at the mansion and curse.

At this time, there was only a sound of "dong dong dong" coming from the ground, and then a strong man over eight feet tall, like a moving volcano, came outside the door of the house in a few steps, "What are you looking at? You're not so quick." roll!!"

This roar was like the roar of a ferocious beast, frightening the onlookers into running away.

Song Lianhe mingled in the chaotic crowd and recognized him at a glance - Ejintang!

At this moment, a carriage was coming this way.

It's Zhou Junlin!

No, we can't let them meet!

At least, not now!

Looking at E Jintang again, he had already turned around and was about to step into the threshold. Song Lianhe didn't have time to think too much. He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it. It just hit E Jintang on the back of the head. He raised his hand and took out a big bag and turned around. He asked angrily: "Who is it? Who is it?!"

At a glance, he saw the little beggar squatting next to the stone lion. He was dirty all over, and his little face was as dirty as a little tabby cat.

He gritted his teeth, not wanting to be like a beggar and going in again.

Seeing the carriage approaching, Song Lianhe was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and cursed: "You, you are a big, big fool..."

Because of her guilty conscience, she cursed in a low voice.

E Jintang's steps froze, but he just frowned, his nostrils slightly spread, like an angry bull.

But even if Ru Yin, he still didn't want to be like her.

"You...your father is a big fool..." After Song Lianhe finished cursing, he kept holding the Ten Amitabha Buddhas in his hands and chanting, ancestors, don't blame me! Don’t blame the ancestors!

"you wanna die!!"

Sure enough, Ejintang broke out.

Father is the bottom line of Ejintang. He will never allow anyone to slander or insult him. He roared and turned around and chased after him!

As soon as he left, the carriage arrived on the back.

Gu Ha parked the car and Zhou Junlin got out, followed by Song Xilan.

The two stood in front of the house. Zhou Junlin held her hand and said softly: "I will have someone take you to Mrs. E's house later."

Song Xilan smiled slightly: "My lord, don't worry, Xi Lan will definitely live up to his mission."