Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Xingfeng repeatedly said yes, and when he turned around, he asked someone to send Song Lianhe back to Xubai Xiaozhu first.

"Father," Song Lianhe suddenly said: "I was escorted to Diecuixuan by the maid and my mother-in-law, and I just went back. How will I get along with myself in the general's mansion in the future? I have neither a backer nor a mother. Protect..."

Song Xingfeng's head hurt. He stroked his eyebrows and said patiently: "Then what do you want?"

She smiled and looked back at Liu Ruqing, "Then please trouble Aunt Liu and take me back in person."

"What did you say!"

Mrs. Liu's expression changed, "Master! She deliberately humiliated me..."

"Okay, it's not a big deal for you to take her back to the yard! Why is she so humiliated? Don't forget, you are her mother!"

Song Xingfeng is a little confused now. The drama of fighting between you and me in these courtyards is more complicated and cumbersome than when he leads the army! Even the look he looked at Mrs. Liu was a little reproachful. They all said that a virtuous wife should be married, and a family with a virtuous wife would be prosperous for three generations. If she could handle it properly, there would be no need for him to be embarrassed here!

He even felt that the slaps he received were unjust!

He was never punished by the Holy Spirit during the march and fighting. Unexpectedly, a fire broke out in the courtyard of his house, making him a laughing stock in the court!

Therefore, he became even more impatient with Mrs. Liu, "Send her back quickly."

"master!"

Mrs. Liu was in disbelief, "You..."

"mother."

Song Xilan lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "My sister is just being petty. Don't argue with her. Send her back as soon as possible."

Mrs. Liu looked at her daughter, gritted her teeth, turned around and left.

Song Lianhe glanced at the heroine, his eyes passed over her head, and she smiled with satisfaction when she saw the dim halo above her head.

Song Xilan was puzzled by her smile. She didn't know what she was planning, and felt a little wary in her heart!

Passing by the door, Song Lianhe didn't even look at Zhou Junlin.

The latter frowned, feeling really unhappy.

Song Lianhe finally got his wish and was carried out of Diecuixuan comfortably by his servants.

Looking at Ms. Liu being supported by Granny Tian and walking beside her, I felt so happy.

Returning to Xubai Xiaozhu, she got off the sedan chair and said, "Thank you Aunt Liu."

Madam Liu was already so tired that her legs were shaking, her face turned pale, and she stared at her with gritted teeth.

In the years since she married into the General's Mansion, Mrs. Liu has become accustomed to being pampered and pampered, but she has never served anyone in a sedan chair! This little prodigal was deliberately trying to embarrass her and walked around the huge general's mansion three times!

"let's go!"

She walked away.

"Aunt Liu, please come here often~"

Song Lianhe waved his hand at her back. Alas, seeing her unhappy, Song Lianhe became happy.

She pushed open the courtyard door and heard Futaba's voice just as she entered: "No! Ayu, calm down!"

"Yo, what's going on?"

The boy who was tightly held by Futaba, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw her, he broke free from Futaba and ran over, "Miss!"

During this time, he had good food and was fed a lot of supplements, and his body grew like crazy. It felt like it had only been a few days, but it had changed again. She even wanted to raise her head to look at him.

Song Liancha smiled at him and raised her hand to touch his head. In order to cooperate with her, Ayu quietly arched his back and his earlobes turned red again.

Futaba also came over, "Miss, are you okay? When we got back, we heard that you were taken to Diecuixuan!"

"It's okay. I went over to have a cup of tea and will be back."

A Yu didn't believe it and stared at her closely, his dark and bright eyes scanning up and down to make sure that she was intact, and then he relaxed a little.

"Come, let's talk about the progress of your work."

Song Lianhe lay leisurely on the chaise longue in the courtyard, took the small teapot handed by Futaba, and took a sip.

Ayu placed the Mochizuki cakes he brought back for her on a plate, placed them where she could easily reach them, and then stood beside her obediently.

Listening to the report of the two people, Song Lianhe couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, yes, in this case, we can open the business on an auspicious day."

Then he asked: “Have you contacted Mr. Yan?”

Futaba said: "Mr. Yan said that he has no objection and it's all up to the young lady's arrangement."

While several people were talking, they heard the guards of the mansion scolding outside the door, "Who are you?"

"I'm looking for the second lady."

Song Lianhe was startled.

Mysterious!

She quickly stood up and took Fuangye and Ayu out of the courtyard.

Xuanmei was surrounded by the guards in the palace. She stood with a sword in her arms with an expressionless face, her clothes were fluttering, and she looked heroic.

Song Lianhe smiled when he saw her.

As expected of my sister Xuan, she can break through without knocking on the door.