Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Coming back to the Dali Temple, Song Lianhe was very familiar with the place.

Zhou Cangyan was invited over early in the morning. The Dali Temple was becoming more humane in handling cases. After she woke up, she let Daxi come in to call people. Xuan Mei and Ajun also accompanied her to the Dali Temple.

"Meet Princess Qing."

Jing Ye still looked very well-behaved. When he bowed to her, his ears turned red visibly.

Song Lianhe smiled gently. Jing Ye still looked like a young boy who would blush whenever he talked to a woman.

The more this happened, the more she wanted to tease him. She suddenly leaned forward and said, "You must be Jing Shaoqing, right?"

Jing Ye was startled and responded hastily: "Yes, yes, it is your humble servant."

Still the same!

Song Lianhe pursed her lips and smiled, then took another step forward. "I originally thought that the Dali Temple was full of old pedants, all of them were very conservative. I didn't expect that there would be a little one like you... Hey! Hey hey hey! Who is pulling my clothes!"

Her collar was lifted up rudely, her feet were in the air, and her neck was almost suffocated.

The next moment, he was thrown behind a large black cloak.

"I'm restless wherever I go."

The man suddenly uttered a cold voice.

Jing Ye breathed a sigh of relief as if he had seen a savior, and raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Your subordinate greets His Majesty King Qing!"

Zhou Cangyan glanced at Jing Ye. Although he was a young man, he had delicate features, white teeth and red lips.

He withdrew his gaze coldly and looked straight ahead, "Just tell the truth when I ask you questions later." After saying that, he looked at Jing Ye again.

The latter seemed to realize something all of a sudden, and took a step back. Looking at Song Lianhe, he was trying to avoid him as much as possible.

Song Lianhe moved his neck left and right, almost suffocating from the pain, and complained quietly, "How am I restless..."

At this time, Ajun also got off the carriage and walked in with Xuanmei's support.

Xuan Mei said briefly: "Witness."

Song Lianhe was worried about his injury and wanted to help him, "I'll do it..."

Zhou Cangyan suddenly said, "Come in quickly."

Jing Ye was very considerate this time. He immediately ordered someone to help her in and said respectfully, "Princess, don't worry. Leave it to me."

"Then it'll be hard work."

Ajun might still be a little shy at this time, so Song Lianhe was a little worried, so he quickly followed him.

Seeing her eyes full of concern, Zhou Cangyan snorted and laughed: "He's that old, how could he get lost?"

Song Lianhe said without even turning his head: "He is injured."

The shadow guard appeared out of nowhere and followed Xuan Mei, "It's very lively in there!"

Xuan Mei was not interested in watching the fun, but just glanced at him as if to say "You are really free", and stepped straight over the threshold.

"..."

Alas, Yingwei suddenly missed his good friend Chunhua.

Song Lianhe and Ajun were invited to the hall by Jing Ye, while Zhou Cangyan was invited to see Zhen Yongming, the Minister of Dali Temple.

Jing Ye ordered someone to check the tea and then said, "Princess Qing, please wait here for a moment."

"Go and do your work."

After Jing Ye left, Song Lianhe comforted Ajun: "If you have any grievances later, just tell me. Dali Temple is a place where law is enforced. Don't be afraid, I'm here~"

Ajun looked at her and shook his head: "I'm not afraid, but...will I cause trouble for my sister?"

Song Lianhe smiled: "If I was afraid of trouble, I wouldn't have picked you up."

Ajun looked up, staring at her with his clear eyes without blinking.

Suddenly, he said, "Sister, I will try my best to grow up."

Song Lianhe smiled and stroked his head with her hand, "That's great, our Ajun needs to grow up quickly."

Ajun blushed, his eyes dropped hurriedly, and he uttered "hmm" in a very low voice.

There are footsteps at the door.

When Zhou Junlin came in, he saw this scene.

He raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful smile appeared on his handsome face.

When she saw it was him, Song Lianhe was stunned.

"why you?"

"Didn't the Emperor tell you? The disrespect shown to the Emperor by Minister Zhuang's family has alarmed His Majesty, and His Majesty has appointed me to take charge."

Song Lianhe sneered unceremoniously and said, "Why not just let Prince Ling come down to handle the case and let them go home? Why bother with all that?"

Gu Ha, who was behind Zhou Junlin, immediately said, "How dare you!"

Ajun knew that the person in front of him was a prince, but he still stood in front of Song Lianhe without hesitation.

Song Lianhe was very comforted. No matter what time it was, her Ajun would always stand by her side.

She raised her eyes, and the expression on her face suddenly froze, "Are the people of His Royal Highness Prince Ling so unruly? I am the Princess of Prince Qing appointed by His Majesty. If you dare to disrespect me, you are disrespecting His Majesty!"

Gu Ha paused, then lowered his head in annoyance.

How could he forget this!

"Gu Ha." Zhou Junlin said slowly, "Go out and get twenty lashes."

"Yes!"

Gu Ha didn't say anything.

Song Lianhe hurriedly called out, "Wait a minute!"

Although Gu Ha always likes to target her, he is a loyal person. What's more, when others were isolating her, he even gave her steamed buns!

Zhou Junlin glanced at her and asked, "Why, Princess Qing thinks twenty boards are too few?"

It was really awkward to hear the three words "Princess Qing" come out of his mouth!

Song Lianhe coughed lightly and said proudly: "It's not easy to see blood today, so let it go this time."

"That won't work. Prince Ling's Mansion has its own rules."

"I'm not saying that you're just okay! Gu Ha is actually a pretty good guy, except that he's a bit sharp-tongued and a bit dumb. Why should you punish him with twenty lashes of the cane just for such a small matter?"

Gu Ha: “…”

Well, he would rather take the twenty lashes.

Zhou Junlin said "Oh" and looked at her with a half-dark and half-bright look in his eyes.

"Since Princess Qing pleaded for you, I will spare you the beating. But you must remember, if you dare to disrespect Princess Qing again, I will not forgive you."

Gu Ha knelt on one knee: "Yes!"

"Why don't you thank Princess Qing quickly?"

Gu Ha obeyed Zhou Junlin's orders and immediately bowed to Song Lianhe: "Thank you, Princess Qing!"

Song Lianhe looked at Zhou Junlin with a fake smile, "Then let's talk about Minister Zhuang's crime of disrespect."

Zhou Junlin turned his gaze to look at Ah Jun, "Is he the one who escaped from the Shangshu Mansion?"

Song Lianhe raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "That's right."

"So, Princess Qing's trip was just to vent his anger?"

"Yes."

Zhou Junlin nodded and looked up at Ah Jun: "Are you willing to stay with me?"

Ajun was stunned and quite surprised.

"Oh, His Royal Highness Prince Ling didn't ask about the case, but came directly to poach people. He really knows how to get to the bottom of things."

Song Lianhe laughed, walked slowly forward, approached Zhou Junlin, raised her beautiful eyes and blinked at him, stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and said word by word with a smile: "He is mine, don't even think about it!"

Her voice was ethereal, carrying a faint scent of Chinese medicine, lingering around her.

Zhou Junlin lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Your people?"