Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe cheered herself up, squinted her eyes and continued to sew. In order to prevent her sanity from being disturbed by the poison, she kept talking to Zhou Cangyan.

"You... you're really lucky to have met me! As for this wound, I'm the only one in Dacheng who can sew it! Look at my technique... cough cough... I guarantee you won't be able to find another one... cough!"

Her hand trembled, and the needle was inserted too hard, and blood immediately came out.

Song Lianhe was startled, "Oops... Sorry, it was a bit too deep."

The veil was wet and it really affected my breathing.

She simply tore it off and threw it aside. Her entire face was already half covered in blood, and even blood was flowing down her nose.

She simply wiped it with her sleeve and continued to treat his wound.

"You say you are a good villain, so you can just seize your power, raise your army, and fight for your woman... Why do you have to waste your time here with me? Although I am a bit likable, you can't delay your career! Once you lose your role as a villain, who knows if you will be wiped out?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but worry.

"I always feel that I have harmed you... But what can I do? I came to this world inexplicably, so I have to find someone to help me!"

My vision became increasingly blurry and my head started to feel dizzy.

Without saying anything, she picked up the needle and inserted it into the Tingmin point under the earlobe to wake up her brain and open her mind.

After the injection, she really became much more sober. After stitching the wound, she tore her shirt into pieces to bandage him.

After all this ordeal, Song Lianhe was sweating profusely, his body felt weak, and he was inhaling more and more miasma.

"Cough cough..."

She coughed hard until she coughed up blood.

She looked at the blood on her palm and her face fell, "No way?"

She tried so hard to live in the book, but in the end she ended up being a tool?

If you want to die, that's not impossible!

Can you let her die beautifully?

In the real world, she died of illness. She looked haggard and had a sallow complexion. Naturally, her appearance was not very good.

As a result, the world in this book is even more exaggerated, she is going to be poisoned to death by miasma!

The body functions of the poisoned person will gradually fail, and they may even become incontinent in the end...

"Ah! I don't want it!"

Thinking about how she would look like this after her death, and that Zhou Cangyan would see it, she couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Damn you, Zhenniang! You chose this place because you want to drag everyone to be buried with you one day, right?! You can't get the love you want, so you twist it in front of the whole world. It seems like an unexpected death is too easy for you!"

It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Sorry, she couldn't be kind when she thought about how miserable she would be after her death.

In the small space, curses could be heard faintly.

Until Song Lianhe got tired of scolding and wanted to take a break.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she fell down uncontrollably, and when she looked up she saw Zhou Cangyan's face close to her.

She gradually began to smile.

He is so handsome.

How can someone look so good when unconscious?

She raised her head and used her fingertips to carefully trace the shape of his facial contours, then his thick eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips...

Song Lianhe's face suddenly changed, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and immediately said regretfully: "I'm so sorry, you will see me like this when you wake up..."

But on second thought, what is there for her to feel sorry for?

"No... I saved you. If you dare to despise me, I will not forgive you even if I become a ghost! You should set up a tablet for me and burn three sticks of incense to offer to me every morning and evening! Since I am your princess, you should observe mourning for me for three years... No, you should remain single for the rest of your life! Only then will it be worthwhile for me to risk my life to save you!"

The miasma underground was more serious than she had imagined.

She vaguely remembered what her grandfather had said, that they were human beings practicing medicine, not gods, and they were all doing their best. If that was their fate, there was no need to blame themselves.

Her only "blame" is probably that little boy.

If she hadn't been so impulsive and conceited back then, he probably wouldn't have died...

Now, she died in such a tragic way, which could be regarded as paying for his life.

Her expression began to become dazed, and she vaguely saw the little boy from that year. Even though she knew very well that this was a symptom of poisoning, she couldn't help but fall into the illusion she created.

He looked at her quietly, with a silence and calmness that was not appropriate for someone of his age.

She still can't forget those eyes.

When she made a mistake that caused him to be on the verge of death, he looked at his parents beating her with helplessness in his eyes, and even a hint of...heartache.

At that time, Song Lianhe was only a girl in her teens. She was so shocked that she didn't know what to do. How could she understand the meaning of his eyes?

Until now, she could clearly see the scene of that day again, and saw him again.

I guess this is the obsession she has buried deep in her heart.

Gradually, the little boy's eyes began to overlap with Zhou Cangyan's.

Just like a special effect, his face was also changing, as he grew up year by year.

He actually looked like Zhou Cangyan!

He still looked at her with that indescribable look of heartache.

Song Lianhe cried again.

I cried very suppressedly.

"I finally see you again... I really want to tell you that I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's all because of me!"

But today, she finally redeemed herself.

She cried and then laughed, "Zhou Cangyan, you must live well... Although you are a villain, you must work hard to live. The rules of right and wrong in this world have always been made by people with intentions. As long as you live with your heart, you will not let anyone down..."

She sighed and suddenly felt tired.

Close your eyes and open them again.

Alas, she still misses it so much.

She had strictly adhered to the boundary between reality and illusion, knowing that this was a world of words, and she did not dare to give her true heart easily.

She is afraid of separation and doesn't like being alone.

But now, her heart and eyes are filled with the man in front of her.

The little moments of her time with him gradually replaced her fear.

She couldn't remember when she allowed this man to enter her heart. When she suddenly realized it, he had lived in her heart for a long, long time...

She wanted to raise her hand and touch his face again, but she couldn't do it.

She vomited more and more blood, and her tears blurred her vision.

Song Lianhe thought helplessly, she is so ugly~

Her whole body gradually began to ache. She frowned and couldn't help but roll her eyes. Others who were infected by miasma passed away in a flash, so why did she have to endure such pain? !

The pain that was originally bearable turned into injustice when she raised her eyes to look at the man opposite her.

It really hurts...

Her body felt like it was being bitten by thousands of ants, but she didn't even have the strength to struggle. She could only stand there motionless and endure it quietly.

She looked at the person opposite her and tried hard to smile. If facial expressions could be frozen after death, she hoped that she would leave with a smile.

Her breath was already very weak, but she still held on to the last bit of strength, stretched out her hand, and slowly held his hand...

Goodbye, Zhou Cangyan.