Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Chapter 321 Yes, crying at the grave, shall we?

Xuan Mei leaned against the red pillar with a dagger in his hand and closed his eyes to rest.

Daxi came over with a midnight snack in her hand.

"No need to give it away."

Xuan Mei said without even opening her eyes: "I'm afraid I'm not in the mood."

Da Xi was stunned: "The prince was in a good mood every time he met Princess Ling before! Especially since Princess Ling woke up from the poisoning, it seems that she finally saw the good of our prince and was even more gentle and considerate to the prince. How could the prince be in a bad mood?"

Xuan Mei just raised one side of his lips and said nothing more.

She usually doesn't like to gossip about others, especially when that person is her lord.

Before Da Xi could ask more, the door of the study suddenly opened, startling her: "Your Majesty..."

Zhou Cangyan was indeed not in a good mood. With a gloomy face, he strode out of the room.

The momentum makes it seem like he's going to pick a fight with someone!

"No need to follow."

Xuan Mei: “Yes.”

After the people left, Da Xi realized belatedly and said, "The prince is indeed in a bad mood."

Fortunately, I didn't offend him.

Suddenly thinking of something, Daxi turned around and said to Xuanmei, "I'll go bring some food to Yingzi."

"You're incompetent, so you'll starve to death." Xuan Mei said this, but still took out the golden medicine from her bosom and gave it to Da Xi, "But don't die here."

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dong dong dong-

Late at night, the sound of pounding could be heard from the room from time to time.

Song Lianhe sat cross-legged on the ground, with a pile of herbs and bottles and jars around her. She pounded the stone millet hard, and the sweat on her forehead flowed down her cheeks.

"You want to live with her forever, right? No problem, I'll help you!"

"Stupid Zhou Cangyan! I'm the heroine! You are destined to be sacrificed by the heroine! I'm saving you! But you, you're still blaming me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go...I'll go, okay!"

As she was tinkering with it, she angrily threw away the wooden pestle in her hand, "Zhou Cangyan, you bastard! You abandoned your wife! You were fickle!"

Outside the door, the man in black was leaning against the door with his arms folded.

His light brown eyes were slightly narrowed as he toyed with a willow leaf dart between his fingers.

At this moment, a black shadow circled rapidly in the air and suddenly landed on his shoulder.

“Ah!! Don’t live! Die! Ahhhh!!”

Hearing the roar coming from the house, the gray falcon on the man's shoulder shrank its neck.

The man tilted his head to look at its useless appearance and said coldly, "Are you afraid of her?"

Chunhua stared at him with eyes wide open, full of deep doubt and a hint of ridicule——

Yo~ You talk as if you can remain indifferent!

Zhou Cangyan: "..."

Just then, footsteps were heard on the veranda.

Then, a guard came over, cursing and yawning from time to time, "Are you going to let me sleep?"

Arriving at the door of Song Lianhe's room, he slammed the door hard: "Open the door! Open the door quickly! Whoever's inside, get out!"

The people inside turned a deaf ear to it, "Ah! If I care about you again, I'll be a dog! The author wants to sacrifice you to the gods, I promise to shower you with flowers!"

"Crazy woman! You're crying at the grave! What are you shouting for in the middle of the night?! If you don't sleep, others will have to sleep too! Get out now!!"

The door suddenly opened.

The guard was stunned.

Song Lianhe stood inside with dark circles under his eyes, staring at him without blinking.

In the middle of the night, her image was really terrifying.

The guard swallowed and said angrily: "You...you can't do whatever you want just because you saved the princess..."

"Princess? Hehe...Princess? Hehe..."

These two words are what she can't bear to hear the most now!

Ha! Who hasn't been a princess?!

She just stared at the guard and walked towards him step by step.

"You...you crazy woman...don't come over here!"

Perhaps she was really scary at the moment, the guards kept backing away.

"How do you know I was crying at the grave?" She stared at him intently and said faintly, "You're right, I was crying at the grave. I was crying for that scumbag..."

After saying that, he tilted his head and mechanically raised the corners of his lips to smile: "Do you want to join us?"

"You, you... don't come over here! Ah - you crazy woman, don't come over here!!"

The guard screamed in fear and stumbled away.

Song Lianhe's smile suddenly disappeared, the corners of his mouth raised in disdain, and the door slammed shut.

In the garden, Zhou Cangyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chunhua lowered her eyes slightly, her head almost touching his face, tilting her head to look at him, almost asking directly: Are you talking about you? It's you, it's you, isn't it?

Zhou Cangyan closed his eyes, raised his hand and pushed it aside, "Go away."

The guard was terrified and quickly quickened his pace to run back, "Crazy woman... How dare you scare me... Well, you wait for me! I will report to the prince tomorrow! You have epilepsy!!"

In the dark, Zhou Cangyan frowned, and a frost appeared on his face.

He raised his arm and threw the falcon off his arm.

The gray falcon rolled in the air and flapped its wings towards the guards without any instructions!

Before the guard could see what was happening, he felt a shadow rushing towards him. Then, his mouth was hit twice, leaving two bloody wounds. He screamed in pain.

Ignoring the commotion he caused, the man turned and walked away.

The gray falcon also flew back silently and landed on his shoulder.

"...Heh, when did you become so fierce?"

"Chirp."

"You also think he's too noisy?"

"Chirp!"

"Well, that was well done."

"Ow!!"

The noise here did not affect the room where the noble was resting.

Song Xilan sat alone in the room, holding a black cloak in her hands.

She looked at it and raised her hand to touch it gently.

Alas, what a pity, Zhou Cangyan is destined to be a villain, not her destined one

It was getting late and Zhou Junlin had not returned home yet, but he had sent someone to report that he still had some trivial matters to deal with and would be back later.

Song Xilan was well aware that Zhou Junlin had invested a lot of effort in Liguan Sect. Even though Huaxufang was destroyed, he was still trying his best to save it.

In the back alley of Huaxufang, Zhenniang was kneeling on the ground with her back straight and her expression calm.

Her maid Xi Que was held down by someone, but her eyes were anxious, "Your Highness! All of this was done by me alone, it has nothing to do with mother!"

"Magpie."

Zhenniang said calmly: "Shut up."

"Miss..."

Zhenniang raised her head and looked directly at the man in white standing opposite her. From his cold eyes, she saw her own embarrassment.

She lowered her eyes and said quietly, "Your Highness, the fault is all with Zhenniang. If you want to kill me or chop me up, Zhenniang will not say a word. But my maid Xi Que has been with me for many years. She has only done what I ordered. I beg Your Highness to show mercy and let her live!"

After saying this, she kowtowed heavily and prostrated herself on the ground, extremely humble.

"Miss..."

The magpie cried and struggled, "Let me stay with you, I don't want to be separated from you..."

Zhenniang raised her head and looked at Zhou Junlin without blinking.

"Please have mercy, my lord!"

As she said this, she kowtowed heavily again.

"Miss!"

How could Xi Que tolerate her wife being so humble for her? She was angry and anxious. Suddenly her eyes changed and she bit down the tip of her tongue hard.

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