Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character
Chapter 67 Song Lianhe took away the attention that belonged to her
Ever since Song Lianhe appeared at the banquet, everyone looked over in surprise and started talking about why she was here?
After all, Song Lianhe's reputation was so bad that even though some people sympathized with her for being bullied by her stepmother and concubine, the reputation accumulated over the years could not be removed in an instant.
Cao Ying deliberately wanted to make Song Xilan lose face, so she ordered someone to clean up Song Lianhe and use all the inventory she had at the bottom of the box!
In fact, Song Lianhe has been a beauty since she was a child. They say that looks come from the heart. During the years when she was in heaven and earth, her appearance seemed to have changed. Especially when standing next to her gentle and charming sister, no matter how good-looking her face was, she still looked sharp and mean. .
But she is really different today.
Wearing a cyan pomegranate skirt, she was extremely fresh and elegant. There was a dark green palace polyester hanging from her waist, and her slender waist could not be held tightly.
The jade-like face is as fresh and refined as the morning dew, the clear eyes are flowing, and the cheeks are slightly drunken blush decorated by the warm afternoon sun, like a ray of rays falling on the porcelain white jade.
The colorful petals in the imperial garden fluttered on her bun and shoulders, and floated again when the wind moved.
Song Lianhe, who fell into the eyes of everyone, was as beautiful as the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth. She was so beautiful that it was unreal, and so beautiful that it moved people's hearts.
When Zhou Junlin first heard her name, he frowned in disgust and even grimaced in public.
But when he looked back, he was stunned.
Not just today, he forgot when, every time he saw her, it would give him a different shock.
Song Xilan's beautiful eyes were also staring at her. On the surface, her mood did not change, but in fact, she was about to bite her teeth into pieces!
Why did she come?
What did she want to take away from her when she came here? !
Song Xilan had never hated her so much before, and she didn't even pay attention to such a fool. But ever since the inexplicable voice appeared in her heart, she could no longer calm down.
From her status as a legitimate daughter to her lover, everything should originally be hers!
Just like this moment, Song Lianhe took away the attention that originally belonged to him!
Song Lianhe came to Chunde and said, "My dearest lady, I wish you the best of luck to the queen."
"Get up."
Queen Chunde looked at her carefully, then nodded slowly: "Well, she looks very much like your mother."
"Queen, I really envy you."
"Oh?"
Chunde was puzzled, "Why do you envy me?"
Song Lianhe chuckled lightly, with a lot of helplessness in his smile: "You have all met my mother, but unfortunately I don't even remember what she looks like. There is not even a portrait of her in the general's mansion."
Chunde frowned, "You...haven't seen your mother's portrait?"
Back then, after Lin Shuniang died of illness, the emperor was deeply moved and ordered the palace painter to make a painting for the female general. It was Chunde who gave it to Song Xingfeng in her name.
"Back to the empress, I dare not lie to you." Song Lianhe said slowly: "I heard an old man at home mention that there was once a portrait of my mother, but it was put away on the day my father married my aunt. Lianhe still has it. Never seen it before.”
Chunde pursed his lips and said nothing, his face darkened slightly.
Even a high-ranking person such as a queen hates men who like the new and hate the old, who are unsympathetic and unrighteous.
Originally, when Song Xingfeng wanted to straighten his concubine's house, Marquis Xuanchang went to the door of his general's residence and cursed, causing a storm in the city. Naturally, the palace also heard about it, and Chunde was quite critical of Song Xingfeng at that time.
However, considering that he is the pillar of the country, he has fulfilled his promise to his savior, and since he has never married again, it can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
But now I heard Lin Shuniang's daughter say that she had never even seen her mother's portrait, which was a bit too much. After all, Lin Shuniang is different from ordinary women. She is the only female general in Dacheng who went to battle to kill the enemy. Let alone a portrait, it is not an exaggeration to have her longevity tablet at home!
Song Xilan suddenly stood up and knelt down to the queen, "Ms. Mingjian, my sister doesn't know about this matter. My aunt's portrait was collected by my father. He often misses people when he sees things, but he doesn't want to show them in front of us juniors. She has lost her majesty. If my sister had said she missed her aunt earlier, my father would have told her, so how could there be such a misunderstanding today."
Therefore, her meaning is very simple. Song Lianhe only talked about missing his mother when he met the queen today. He didn't even mention it in the house on weekdays!
Song Lianhe nodded secretly in his heart, she was worthy of being the heroine, her brain reacts very quickly!
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