Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Perhaps it was a coincidence that when Zhou Junlin left the Imperial Garden, he happened to meet King Qing Zhou Cangyan.

"Uncle Wang." Zhou Junlin saluted him.

"Ah."

Zhou Cangyan returned to Ling'an City when he was twenty years old. He was only two years older than Zhou Junlin, but his cold, calm and murderous temperament was not comparable to that of a pampered prince like Zhou Junlin, who had his own majestic aura.

He did not leave immediately, but lowered his head and looked at his nephew up and down.

Zhou Junlin felt uncomfortable looking at him, and it was really uncomfortable there, so he had to bite the bullet and ask: "Uncle Wang came to the palace to visit the Queen Mother?"

"The emperor's sister-in-law summoned."

"I see."

Queen Chunde and Prince Qing's biological mother were close friends, and Chunde did not hide his love for Zhou Cangyan at all. This was no secret in the palace. When Zhou Cangyan returned from guarding the border, Chunde summoned him frequently. Today he was asked to drink soup, and the next day he was asked to have a room full of imperial doctors examine him. Sometimes he even invited Emperor Chengxiao and the obscure legitimate son to have a meal together.

The more generous and honest she is about her preference, the more she can block everyone's mouth. After Zhou Cangyan handed over his military power, the threat was automatically removed, and many parties relaxed their vigilance against him.

Zhou Junlin and Uncle Wang were not close friends. They even had some unpleasantness because of Song Lianhe before. He looked at Zhou Cangyan and said that he had nothing to say, but the other party had no intention of leaving, so he had to take the initiative to say: "If nothing happens, If so, Ziyin will retire first."

"Ah."

Zhou Cangyan didn't stop him, but his eyes never left him.

Zhou Junlin walked out of the imperial garden suspiciously, always feeling that Uncle Wang was very strange today.

Behind him, Zhou Cangyan saw his even weirder walking posture, and the corners of his lips were raised without any trace.

The kick is quite harsh.

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After Song Lianhe returned, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

What does Zhou Junlin mean?

He is the male protagonist, he can't really be such a scumbag and want to enjoy the blessings of everyone, right?

Seeing the general's palace going through a lot of planning, lanterns and colorful decorations, Liu was worried that others wouldn't know that her daughter had been forcibly promoted to become half of the concubine of Prince Ling's palace.

Look at the publicity, if the dog on the street doesn't know the news, she's derelict in her duty!

No matter what Song Lianhe said, she couldn't let the matter develop to that point. If she really dragged the sedan into the door, she would be unable to fly!

After receiving the last patient, the medical clinic closed its doors.

"Sister Cao, I leave it to you."

She was going to find Zhou Cangyan.

The work efficiency is so low, can it be done? If it doesn't work, just say something and she will figure it out on her own!

"Song Lianhe! You know how to exploit the poor and hard-working me! My hands have become rough these days!!"

A box of hand grease was thrown over.

Cao Ying caught it subconsciously, "This is..."

"The Magnolia hand cream I prepared is also called hand cream. Use it to smear your hands. I guarantee your hands will be softer than those of a fifteen or sixteen year old girl!"

Cao Ying, who was still looking happy, suddenly turned cold when she heard this: "Am I very old?"

She is already in her twenties, and she is an old girl who cannot get married. She is often laughed at by the people around her, and this has become a scar in Cao Ying's heart!

And strangely enough, she didn't care before and even thought of it as a symbol of her pure love! It’s a kind of firm dedication that moves heaven and earth!

But after arriving at the medical clinic, this feeling became weaker and weaker. She found that there was nothing that moved the world. She was the only one who was moved.

My former self.

Song Lianhe took off her veil and put on a curtain hat, and said with a smile: "Sister Cao lives as freely and freely as she does, and she is never constrained by age. Even though Sister Cao has a full head of hair, in my eyes she is still a fresh person. Interesting girl”

She said nothing about her age, but it made people feel comfortable listening to her.

Cao Ying pursed her lips, deliberately suppressing the smile at the corner of her mouth, and shook the grease in her hand, "Since you begged me to keep it, I will keep it."

"Yeah, thank you, Sister Cao."

Futaba couldn't help but laugh at such a doting tone, and only Ayu frowned.

In the evening, Cao Jin stopped by to pick up his sister and took her home. He saw her playing with the powdered dowry in her hand. From time to time, she would unscrew the lid, put it under her nose, smell it, and put it back on with a smile.

The Cao family is a wealthy family, and their food, clothing, housing, transportation, and clothing are always very expensive. In addition, Cao Jin has recently been favored by the emperor, and he often receives gifts from the emperor. He has never married, so these rewards are given to his mother and sister.

But his sister couldn't put it down holding such an amazing makeup and pink dowry, which made him curious about it.

"Is this...a gift from someone else?"

He almost asked directly if this was a gift from his sweetheart; or to be more straightforward, if she had tried every means to get it from His Highness Ling Wang!

It's not like this has never happened before. No matter how it happened, even if Cao Ying got a piece of Zhou Junlin's calligraphy, it would be like a treasure.

Cao Ying said without thinking, "Yes, Song Lianhe gave it to me."

Cao Jin was startled and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his sister.

Only then did Leng Buding realize that recently she seemed to be able to get up early and rush to the hospital without being forced. Sometimes she would not even eat breakfast, but would just say that the hospital cooked whole grain porridge in the morning and how delicious the porridge was. Yunyun.

Even the mother said that her sister mentioned His Royal Highness Ling Wang less frequently in recent days, but the smiles on her face increased. She said it was the blessing of Bodhisattva, and her daughter finally opened her mind.

But Cao Jin knew that if it was really the Bodhisattva's merit, it was also because the Bodhisattva sent Song Lianhe to the Cao family.

After returning home, it was time for dinner.

"I ate it at the hospital."

Cao Ying did not leave after eating. Instead, she sat at the table and vividly talked to them about what she saw and heard in the hospital today.

"Dad, Lian He said that at your age, you need to be on a diet, be emotionally stable, get enough sleep, and maintain exercise habits. You must not sit for long periods of time, and you should get up and move around every half-burning incense."

"Good good."

Cao Yuxue smiled from ear to ear. He hadn't seen his daughter care about him like this for a long time.

"And mother, I have already told the kitchen to give her more royal jelly and egg milk, which can delay...menopause and keep her youthful forever!"

Mrs. Cao was also extremely moved, "My son is good~"

Seeing such a change in their daughter, the Cao couple were so happy that they both knew in their hearts that this was all due to the second young lady of the General's Mansion. The worries at first have now turned into happiness.

After Cao Ying returned to her room to rest, Cao Jincai said: "Second Miss Song wants to terminate the engagement with King Ling."

After hearing this, Mrs. Cao said: "Last time at the hairpin banquet hosted by the Queen, I saw that she seemed to have no affection for His Highness Ling Wang. I originally thought it was because of her concubine who had a bad temper. I don't agree. I think she really figured it out."

Then, he said: "Master, our Ying'er can be where we are today thanks to Miss Song Er! Like Ying'er, she paid the wrong person, and they are both poor girls. You have to help with this."

Cao Yuxue frowned, with a solemn look on his face.

After pondering for a while, he said: "The Holy Will is unpredictable, but if this matter gets serious, I will not stand idly by."