Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe turned his head and looked behind him, and a dark figure suddenly hid in the darkness.

Yinhuan said: "That person should have followed you all the way. I wonder who sent him."

Song Lianhe took a few steps forward and said, "Go and ask your master to come and see you. Just tell him that I have something important to tell you."

There was no response from the other side.

Yinhuan suddenly said, "He's gone."

Song Lianhe smiled and said, "Then let's just wait here."

She looked up at the sky, "Nephew, are you hungry?"

E Jintang scratched his head embarrassedly, "I left in a hurry and haven't had a meal yet."

Yinhuan laughed: "He eats eight or nine times a day, and I don't even know which meal he is talking about."

Song Lianhe saw a noodle stall not far away, "That's great, let's go eat something first."

So, the group of four sat down and ordered more than a dozen bowls of noodles, and the boss was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

It was not until Song Lianhe finished her bowl of noodles that the person she wanted to meet finally arrived.

Zhou Junlin lifted up his clothes and sat on the bench.

"Would you like a bowl?"

She wiped her mouth and asked casually.

Zhou Junlin raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a different emotion in his dark eyes.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Song Lianhe made a decision for him.

"Boss, another bowl of noodles, with egg and beef."

"okay!"

The boss's mouth curled up again.

Zhou Junlin laughed, but did not refuse.

After a while, the noodles were served. "Sir, please enjoy your meal."

Zhou Junlin didn't act pretentiously. He put down his fan and ate the noodles generously.

Yinhuan, E Jintang and Ajun were all at the next table, staring at him eagerly.

"Where's Gu Ha? Let him sit down and eat something together."

"Ah."

Zhou Junlin bit his noodles and casually raised his hand to greet everyone.

Gu Ha came out from the dark, took a look over here, and sat down at Yinhuan's table without saying a word.

The boss didn't need any more instructions at this time, and soon brought another bowl of noodles with eggs and meat, sprinkled with green chopped green onions, and the soup was cooked until it turned white and had a faint hint of oil. The noodles looked very appetizing.

Gu Ha was really hungry, and without even saying hello to the people at the table, he started eating.

E Jintang looked at it for a while and said, "How about I accompany him to eat something?"

On this side, Song Lianhe propped up her cheek with one hand, stared at the man who was eating elegantly, and suddenly said: "You are... a little different today."

"Oh?" He didn't raise his head. It seemed that this side really suited his taste. "What's the difference? Tell me."

“I don’t know, it’s just a feeling.”

He chuckled and glanced at her with his dark eyes.

A little bit means a lot.

"The emperor's uncle has left. Are you trying to chase him at the city gate?"

"Yes and no."

"Oh?"

Song Lianhe smiled and said, "Didn't he want to entrust me to you?"

He paused, looked at her with some surprise, and then smiled again: "You actually knew?"

"I am very familiar with the road leading to Prince Ling's Mansion."

There was no way. Some of her original memories were too deeply rooted. She only glanced at the scenery on the roadside in the carriage and knew that she was going to Prince Ling's Mansion.

Zhou Junlin slowed down his eating when he heard her words. "At that time, you wanted to come to my palace every day."

Song Lianhe looked embarrassed.

"It's okay not to mention the past."

After eating, Zhou Junlin took the handkerchief and wiped his thin lips, "Don't mention it? Don't want to? Or is it because I hurt your heart?"

Song Lianhe did not continue the topic. She did not ask him to come here to talk about this.

"King Qing sent me to your house before leaving. I think he has a clear understanding of the current situation."

Zhou Junlin looked at her, smiling: "Oh?"

Song Lianhe continued, "The first time you sent him out, it might have been your doing, but this time, it certainly won't be your doing."

"Why?"

"Because of King Heng."

Song Lianhe said confidently: "Although King Qing has handed over his military power, he is still the young master of Suibei. With just one order, he can change the world in Suibei. This is what the emperor fears most about him."

Zhou Junlin unfolded his folding fan, lowered his eyes, and smiled faintly.

Song Lianhe leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Zhou Junlin, let's not beat around the bush. The emperor sent him to Yuzhou because he was afraid that one of you and Prince Heng would join forces with him. You can easily force the other party out. If Prince Qing has other intentions by then, it's hard to say who will sit on the throne."

Zhou Junlin chuckled: "So, he must go."

"Yes. Not only do we need to leave, but it would be best if we died on the battlefield and never come back!"

Zhou Junlin nodded: "If I were Your Majesty, I would think so too."

"Heh." Song Lianhe smiled with a fake smile on his face. As expected, the emperor had the most ruthless heart.

She said seriously: "I want to join forces with you."

Zhou Junlin didn't say anything, but just looked at her with a burning gaze, which made Song Lianhe feel uneasy.

She slowly raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Do you want to cooperate? Just give me a straight answer."

Zhou Junlin looked at her deeply before slowly looking away. "Since we want to cooperate, what benefits can you bring to this king?"

She smiled and said, "Of course, to help you ascend to the throne."

He was still drinking the mercury ring when, with a "puff", the water sprayed all over Gu Ha's face opposite him.

Gu Ha glared at her angrily.

Yinhuan pretended not to see it and looked away in a concealing manner.

In fact, these two used to be in a superior-subordinate relationship, and both worked for King Ling.

But now, she doesn't need to worry about that identity at all. With King Qing's support, she is a free person!

Yinhuan sighed inwardly, "Crazy, really crazy."

She also wants to help Zhou Junlin become the emperor? Why doesn't she go to heaven?

It's fine to do some small tricks in secret at ordinary times, but when it comes to the dispute over the royal throne, you have to stay as far away as possible to protect yourself.

"Hehe." Zhou Junlin shook his head and laughed, his pair of smiling eyes looking at her like a spring breeze.

This look... is really not innocent enough.

Song Lianhe immediately frowned vigilantly. This man was indeed strange today. When he was in the bamboo forest, he was still like a smiling tiger. How come he exuded a kind glow just after a day?

She looked above his head, and the male protagonist's halo was not showing at all!

"You want to cooperate with me and help me ascend the throne." He murmured again.

Song Lianhe now felt that it was quite disrespectful to talk about this in public.

At this time, the noodle shop owner was almost rubbing the cutting board clean from all the scratches he had done.

Damn it!

How did he hear these words?

For a matter like this where one's head will be shattered and nine generations of one's clan will be exterminated, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to dig a hole in the ground and bury one's head in it to talk about it!

Zhou Junlin suddenly moved closer, his eyes were level with hers, and his gaze was unclear and ambiguous.

"So Princess Qing was impressed by my ability, or...she already knew that I was the chosen one?"

Song Lianhe was stunned. When did he become so narcissistic?

Zhou Junlin stared at her and said word by word: "You chose me to win a chance for him, right? In the end, it's all for him."