Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Mrs. E looked at the chain and then at her.

Song Lianhe came closer and said, "Madam, is this better? Will it still hurt?"

"Since my husband passed away, no one has asked me if I am okay...but it still hurts..." Mrs. E sat on the ground, with no extra expression on her face, her eyes were empty, but her tears were full. The particles fall down.

Looking at her like this, Song Lianhe couldn't help but think of the rumors about E Xianwang being henpecked. No matter how resolute and selfless he was outside, if he came home and made his wife unhappy, he would be kicked out of the house.

People in the house often see their master wearing Chinese clothes outside, calling the door softly, and occasionally coaxing him a few words in a low voice.

From Song Lianhe's point of view, this is not henpecking, he just cares about her and treats his wife like a ball in his eye.

It was precisely this kind of Governor of E that led to the life and death of Mrs. E in the original text.

She also sat aside and couldn't help but sigh: "If I can find a husband like E Taishou in the future, I will wake up laughing in my dreams. Even though the yin and yang are now separated, as long as I think of a person like this in this world, If you love me, I will still be happy. Then, I will keep loving him until the day I go to see him... Then I will smile and tell him that I have lived every day since he left. That’s good, because meeting him is a blessing in itself, and it’s God’s love for me. If he cherishes me so much, why should I not treat myself well and make him worry?”

Song Lianhe spoke quietly. Mrs. E turned her head and looked at her with a hint of emotion.

"It's really easy to die, but I can't do that, because I am his most precious thing in this world and his only thought."

Mrs. E suddenly smiled, covering her face with her hands, tears flowing down her fingers, and her shoulders kept shaking.

"Yes, his most precious thing has always been me..."

Just like Song Lianhe said, even though the person who loved her is no longer there, when she thinks of him, her heart is still as sweet as when she first met him.

These sweet past memories were taken out and remembered every day, but she still felt they were not enough. How can we despise living?

At this time, the doctor came over with medicine and whispered that time was running out.

Song Lianhe also knew that time was running out, but seeing Mrs. E like this, she suddenly wanted to give up again.

She just felt that it didn't matter whether she asked for clues or not, as long as she could live well, that was more important than anything else.

She smiled in relief and said, "I know."

But until she left, she didn't ask a question. Instead, she treated Mrs. E's injuries and watched her drink the bowl of soup before leaving with peace of mind.

The carriage was waiting in the alley.

She jumped onto the carriage and looked up to see the man sitting in the middle.

Zhou Cangyan looked at her calmly. Song Lianhe felt guilty for a moment and quietly sat down beside him, lowering his gaze and not looking at him. "Haha, I didn't expect that the prince is still here waiting for me."

"Did you ask anything?"

Hearing his question, Song Lianhe coughed twice in embarrassment and said seriously: "Why don't you go up and ask how your husband died? This is so heartbreaking and impolite! We have to respect others... you just have to, You have to establish your relationship first! Once your relationship is in place, the other party will naturally tell you everything! Do you think...is this true?"

Zhou Cangyan looked at her with a dull expression, curled up the corners of his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.

"understood."

His silence made Song Lianhe feel even more guilty.

Previously, she had patted her chest and promised that she would definitely find clues from Madam E and help him clear up his grievances for the Governor of E, but now she didn't get any useful information!

Alas, the slap in the face came so quickly.

She hugged her knees and nestled in the corner dejectedly. The man opened his pale eyes and took a closer look. The curve of the corners of his lips gradually spread.

After sending her back to the inn, Zhou Cangyan left.

When Song Lianhe returned to the inn, he suddenly changed into Sun Shangxiang from Chuzhou.

When an old woman and a maid came forward, Song Lianhe displayed the rich man's style to the fullest.

At this time, a little maid followed up beside him.

"Why are you drinking again, madam? The old lady doesn't like you drinking..."

"Haha, my mother-in-law just doesn't like me, so why should I care about her? So what if I don't like her? Just bear with it!"

"My servant just went to the kitchen to make black chicken soup for you. You always have a bowl before going to bed."

Song Lianhe's steps stagnated, then slowly turned around. When she saw the person behind her, her eyes widened in surprise!

It was actually Daxi.

Daxi was dressed in the usual attire of a maid from a wealthy family in the pass, but her skin was a bit tanned, but she looked like the wild flowers blowing in the wind on the grassland, beautiful, healthy and full of vitality.

Song Lianhe couldn't hide his excitement when he saw her, "Daxi, how come you came here from Suijie?"

"My lord ordered it."

It was Xuanmei who answered.

If he hadn't heard her voice, Song Lianhe would have almost not recognized that the old woman behind him was her!

"My lord said that there was no one to take care of my wife along the way, so I specially ordered someone to escort Daxi here."

Song Lianhe was stunned for a moment and calculated the time. Didn't he already arrange for someone to pick up Daxi when he discovered that she was secretly following the caravan?

There was something strange in my heart. I didn't expect that he seemed not to care about everything, but he was actually a careful person.

Song Lianhe subconsciously wanted to hold Daxi's arm, but she took a step back and said, "No, madam."

Judging from her rigorous and dignified appearance, she looks a bit like a palace housekeeper.

"Yes, yes, no, no, no."

She walked forward holding up her skirt and asked in a low voice: "Oh, by the way, what will happen to the palace if you leave? Isn't that Aunt Gui coming out to act like a monster again?"

Daxi replied: "Ever since the young master kicked Cheng Guidian out of the house, Aunt Gui has behaved a lot and treated me politely. She has personally taught me all the matters in the house. I think she should be... Clearly, if it happens again, the young lord will definitely not tolerate her. "

Song Lianhe nodded, "That's good."

Several people walked to the second floor. The door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and a handsome man in white walked out.

Zhou Junlin glanced at Song Lianhe and asked without thinking: "It's not safe at night, why are you coming back so late?"

Song Lianhe: "..."

All in all, I was quite speechless.

Why didn't you see him care so much when you were wandering around him like a blind donkey?

Song Lianhe smiled at him: "I am happy!"

After saying that, he took the people and went straight back to the room.

The door slams shut.

Zhou Junlin frowned.

Behind him, Gu Ha stepped forward. He raised his hand slightly, and the latter nodded and quickly disappeared.

Back in the room, Daxi asked curiously: "Who is that person? It sounds like he is familiar with Madam?"

"Zhou Junlin." Song Lianhe replied lazily. He had nothing to hide.

"He is King Ling?!"

Daxi was shocked. When she was in Suining City earlier, she saw Zhou Junlin who was in trouble, so she didn't recognize him.

She said in a daze: "I didn't expect...His Royal Highness Ling Wang to be so beautiful..."

Song Lianhe also couldn't deny it, "He looks pretty good."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang" from the window behind him, and the entire window was shattered...