Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe stood on tiptoe, raised her long and thin eyebrows, looked at the man in front of her with a half-smile, and said softly: "Zhou Junlin, you come to me again and again, are you really here to vent your anger on Song Xilan, or are you looking for an excuse to come and see me?"

The heroic young man in front of her, who originally had a noble temperament, changed his expression slightly when he heard her words, "Stop talking nonsense!"

He immediately took a few steps back, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Song Lianhe sneered: "It was just a joke, Your Highness Prince Ling, please don't mind it."

Zhou Junlin calmed himself down, looked around, his eyes passed over the mother and son of the E family, and suddenly dragged Song Lianhe outside without saying a word.

Xuan Mei frowned and was about to chase after him to stop him, but Gu Ha stood in front of her with a look of criticism and gloating in his eyes.

"Aunt!"

E Jintang was about to follow her out when he was suddenly stopped by his mother.

In a word, Mrs. E is an experienced person.

Song Lianhe was dragged into the yard by Zhou Junlin. She angrily shook off his hand and said, "Hey! Just talk, don't touch me. We are all married, so we should be more careful!"

Zhou Junlin turned around and glared at her angrily, "Can't you just be more quiet? Do you have to argue with your sister?"

Song Lianhe was a little confused about what he meant.

"Am I right? You know it was Song Xilan who framed me?"

Zhou Junlin didn't answer, but just looked at her, with a restrained sharpness between his brows.

Song Lianhe understood.

"So even though you knew this was the case, you still wanted me to avoid her?"

"…She is your sister."

"I am still her ancestor!!" Song Lianhe jumped up in anger, but she was not as tall as Zhou Junlin, so her momentum was insufficient. She lowered her head, found a stone, and climbed up directly -

"Hey, what are you doing? Be careful..."

Zhou Junlin felt his temple throbbing, but he subconsciously reached out his hand to help her stand steady.

Song Lianhe didn't appreciate it and shook off his hand in annoyance, but she almost lost her balance. Fortunately, Zhou Junlin supported her waist with his palm, so she didn't fall.

At the archway, a man in a black cloak looked at the scene coldly.

Behind him, the shadow guard dared not utter a word as he looked at the two people in ambiguous positions opposite him! The lord never liked others touching his things, let alone his princess!

After Song Lianhe stood firm, she immediately slapped his hand away. Zhou Junlin was also helpless and only stepped back a distance to make sure she would not fall again.

Song Lianhe put her hands on her hips and glared at him, "Zhou Junlin, you'd better tell her when you go back that I'm not a good-tempered person, and I'm not a pushover! If you do these shameful things again, I guarantee that the ones who surround her next time won't be those harmless grass snakes and stinging scorpions!"

In the sunlight, the woman's pair of eyes that seemed to be about to spit fire were like a pair of dazzling gems, sparkling and vivid.

He found that he particularly liked the way she looked when she was angry; it was so beautiful that one couldn't take his eyes off her.

This is the liveliness that Xilan does not possess, and every frown and smile of hers is beautiful.

"And you!"

Song Lianhe also relied on her status as the emperor's aunt, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

She stretched out her index finger, intending to poke his forehead, but her hand stopped in mid-air.

There is an essential difference between being rash and seeking death.

The fingers slid down and poked him directly in the chest, again and again.

Zhou Junlin was stunned.

He had never been treated with such contempt in his life.

"You'd better stay away from me! We have long since parted ways. If one day I can't control myself and go crazy, I will beat you up even if you are a prince!"

There was something interesting on Zhou Junlin's face.

He slowly lowered his head, stared at the hand that was poking his chest, and suddenly grasped it.

Song Lianhe froze, "What are you doing? Are you going to fight? I have someone inside, if you don't let go, I'll call someone else!"

“Bridges for bridges, roads for roads?”

Zhou Junlin repeated her words word for word, "Do you want to... go back and forth with me?"

Song Lianhe laughed, "What else?"

"No! I won't allow it!"

His grip suddenly tightened.

"It hurts~"

Before Song Lianhe could give him two injections in the temple to wake him up, a stone came flying at him.

Zhou Junlin caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and turned his body slightly to avoid the stone.

As luck would have it, his move bumped into Song Lianhe, and she slipped and was about to fall. Zhou Junlin wanted to turn around to support her, but he saw a black figure rushing over, and the next moment, he had already hugged her around the waist in his arms -

When Zhou Junlin wanted to go forward again, the man jumped up and down and landed in the courtyard behind him. Xuan Mei who came immediately stopped him and said, "This is the inner courtyard of Princess Qing. Your Highness Prince Ling, please stay."

Gu Ha also stood beside him and whispered, "Your Highness, she is Princess Qing after all, we can't force our way in!"

Zhou Junlin's face was horrified, he stood frozen in place, staring at the direction where the man in black disappeared, his clenched knuckles turning bluish white.

Yes, she is the Princess of Qing, the concubine of his good uncle!

The man held the person in his arms and kicked the bedroom door open.

A bald falcon standing in front of a bronze mirror was spreading its wings and admiring its newly grown feathers. It was startled by the sudden sound of the door and turned its head to stare at the person who came in, maintaining a funny posture of self-admiration.

Song Lianhe widened her eyes and stared at the masked man in front of her, "You, you put me down!"

She struggled to jump out of his arms, but before she could escape, someone grabbed her collar from behind and pushed her against the wall. Then the man's tall body covered her and pinched her chin. She suddenly felt pain, "You..."

The man kissed her hard on the lips.

As if he knew that she would take out a few needles from time to time, when he kissed her, he clamped her hands with one hand and raised them above her head, and used the other hand to pull her ribbon.

Song Lianhe widened her eyes in panic, and when she realized what he was going to do, she tried her best to push him away!

"You...a scoundrel!!"

"Lecher?" The man said in a low voice, his laughter full of sarcasm, "That was also the lecher who broke your virginity!" He leaned close to her ear and said word by word: "You must remember until you die that I am your first man."

"you!"

Song Lianhe became angry and wanted to raise his leg to attack his weak spot.

The man sneered, "This trick again? How come you didn't learn other tricks to deal with men from King Qing? Then he is too useless, otherwise, you wouldn't have gone to find your old lover Zhou Junlin!"

Song Lianhe was so angry that her hands and legs were restrained, so she opened her mouth and tried to bite him!

The man just turned his head to avoid it easily, but she bit him directly on the shoulder.

He frowned, his muscles tensed, and subconsciously wanted to use his inner strength to push her away. But when he thought of the possibility of breaking her teeth, he endured it and just used his hands to open her jaw, which made her relax.

Song Lianhe glared at him angrily, his expression full of grievance: "You said you wouldn't come to see me again!"

The man sneered, his eyes were like frost, and the silver mask on his face was glowing with a cold luster, "You don't even dislike a man like Zhou Junlin, why can't it be me?"