Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

After walking for another two days, we will be able to enter Ling'an City tomorrow.

Zhou Cangyan ordered his men to set up camp outside the city.

Song Lianhe stood on a small hill, looking at the gate of Ling'an city from afar.

She thought of Marquis Xuanchang, Cao Ying, Shuangye and the General's Mansion.

Although Song Xingfeng is not a good person, it carries all the childhood memories of the original owner...

In fact, many times, Song Lianhe could hardly tell the difference between herself and the original owner. Those memories lingered in her mind, and she couldn't tell whether they belonged to the original owner or to her.

Chunhua flew over silently and landed on her shoulder.

Song Lianhe sighed faintly: "Have they all forgotten me too?"

"Chirp."

"...Song Xilan has no medical skills and cannot practice medicine, so there is no 'medical clinic'. In other words, my livelihood is basically gone."

"Chirp."

"Well, won't I starve to death on the streets?"

"Chirp!"

Chunhua flapped her wings and flew away.

Song Lianhe frowned, looked up and glared at it, and clicked his tongue twice: "You are so heartless!"

Now that her hair has grown back, she's turned her back on him?

She withdrew her gaze and turned to come down, and saw the man who had stood behind her without her knowing.

Zhou Cangyan was dressed in black and cast a glance in the hazy night. His body seemed covered with a thin layer of frost. The tranquility at this moment was like the calm sea surface above the treacherous reefs and undercurrents. The end of everything would be a bottomless abyss.

Who knows that the Shura demon in the eyes of the world is actually what her heart desires.

“It never gets close to outsiders.”

Song Lianhe suddenly came back to his senses and looked up at him, "Uh... maybe it's because I'm beautiful."

Zhou Cangyan raised his eyebrows. How could someone tell such a lie?

If that's true, then its vision is not bad.

"Cough cough..."

Behind Zhou Cangyan, a figure was sneaking around.

The shadow guard had been swaying back and forth for who knows how many times, coughing lightly from time to time and whispering to him to get to the point quickly!

Zhou Cangyan glanced sideways, frowned in displeasure, and said after a while: "If you have nowhere to go in Ling'an City, you can follow me back to the palace. Are you willing?"

"I am willing!"

Song Lianhe agreed without thinking and looked into his eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the sky.

Zhou Cangyan looked at the pretty lady on the hillside, pursed his lips, said "hmm" and turned away.

"Ah! Great!"

Behind him, the woman couldn't help but cheer.

Song Lianhe was so happy!

She was just wondering what to do, but she didn't expect him to take the initiative to invite her out! Was this a comeback?

Oh, how lucky she was!

Zhou Cangyan did not stop, lowered his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips...

-

Except for the bandit attack four days ago, Zhou Junlin and his party finally arrived in Ling'an City safely.

As soon as they entered the city, someone came to report, "Your Majesty, Prince Qing has entered the palace to meet the emperor."

Zhou Junlin looked calm and was not surprised by this.

Gu Ha whispered, "King Qing has now returned to Ling'an. I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold him accountable for abandoning his duties without permission."

Zhou Junlin rode on his horse and said slowly: "I never thought that this little mistake would put him to death. What's more..."

His face suddenly turned cold: "The real opponent is not this uncle of mine."

Gu Ha naturally understood that the only one who could rival Prince Ling in strength was His Royal Highness Prince Heng.

"Go home."

"Yes."

Gu Ha turned around and asked the convoy to speed up.

Because of the attack and the ferocious bird that frightened everyone, they later learned that it was a falcon. The team was in a state of exhaustion in the past few days, and when they returned home, they were all covered in dust.

Master Chen was carried in.

Because he stood up against the "traitor" Song Lianhe, he regarded himself as a meritorious person and was taken care of along the way.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

He whined, his wrist swollen badly.

Although I asked a doctor to check it out when I passed by the post station, he said that the person who performed the surgery was too skillful and the tendons could not be reconnected, so the hand could not be saved at all.

Master Chen was very angry, but then he thought, wouldn't it mean that he wouldn't have to drive the carriage anymore and could let the palace support him for the rest of his life?

He arrogantly ordered the servant to serve him tea and water, and then he leaned comfortably on the couch, thinking about how to negotiate tomorrow. He must find a good job!

creak-

The door opened.

Master Chen said impatiently: "Why did you come so late? Do you want to starve me to death?"

The door closed gently and then bolted.

Then someone approached.

Master Chen closed his eyes, stretched out his other hand, and motioned the servant to support him.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came to help.

Master Chen cursed in dissatisfaction: "Who is this blind little bastard..."

He opened his eyes and when he saw the person standing in front of him, he was so shocked that he rolled off the couch!

The man in front of him was dressed in black, with a half-mask covering his face, and a shining long sword in his hand...

"Ah, there is an assassin... there is..."

Before Master Chen could even utter a word, the man suddenly raised his hand and pierced his palm with a sword.

When Master Chen opened his mouth to scream, I picked up a rag on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this moment, a lazy man's deep voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"The other hand."

"Yes."

The shadow guard looked at Master Chen with a smile, and then, with a flash of sword light, another sword pierced through the other palm.

"Well--"

Master Chen's hands were covered in blood and his whole body was shaking with pain. He wanted to run but his legs went limp with fear.

"leg."

"Yes."

The shadow guard said nothing and pierced one of the legs with a sword.

"Well--"

Master Chen bit the cloth in his mouth and his eyes were bloodshot from the pain.

"…It's better to cripple his hands."

"Yes!"

After a while, a young servant came over with dinner.

He was still complaining along the way, "We are all slaves, why should we order your grandfather around? Humph, what kind of hero are you? Everyone knows that a girl pinched your tendons. Why are you pretending?"

But when he opened the door, the servant immediately changed his attitude to a flattering one: "Master Chen, it's time to eat."

No one in the room responded.

The servant sniffed and smelled a strong smell of blood.

He covered his nose and mouth, and looked into the bedroom -

"what!!"

Master Chen's body was pierced with countless bloody holes, and his limbs were pierced. He lay there breathing more out than in. The doctor said that the attacker was very careful. These injuries looked horrific, and the knife avoided the vital parts! Not only did he suffer a lot, but he didn't die. But he became a disabled person and couldn't do any hard work in the future.

It is said that the princess was kind-hearted and gave some silver to Master Chen's family, and then sent people to carry the money back.

Everyone said that the wound on Master Chen's body looked exactly like the one when Song Lianhe cut his tendons!

She must be here to seek revenge!

For a time, everyone in the palace was in panic.

"Seeking revenge? Doctor Song?"

The next morning, Zhou Junlin heard about what happened last night while having breakfast.

"How could she have the ability to come and go freely in my Prince Ling's Mansion?"

Gu Ha nodded: "I think so too, but this is obviously for revenge, if it's not her, who else could it be?"

Zhou Junlin chuckled: "Yeah... who could it be?"