Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe thanked his friend, turned around and asked Shuangye to cook some dishes. He said, "We won't go home until we are drunk tonight!"

Cao Ying glanced at Xuan Mei and then looked away. The two of them nodded vigorously in tacit understanding!

"it is good!"

"You won't come home until you're drunk."

Futaba was also very angry, and the shovel almost produced sparks.

Song Lianhe found that her alcohol tolerance had improved recently. After two bottles of wine, she didn't feel anything. On the contrary, Cao Ying and Xuan Mei were staggering and unconscious.

She chuckled, picked up a pot of wine, walked to the pavilion and sat down.

"How long will you wait?"

Hearing the voice, she was startled and turned her head.

Zhou Junlin walked closer slowly.

"Haha, it's His Royal Highness Prince Ling. I heard that you got divorced. I don't know whether I should congratulate you or comfort you."

Zhou Junlin said calmly, "Congratulations."

Song Lianhe cupped his hands and clasped his fists, "Congratulations!"

Unexpectedly, some of the wine in her hand spilled out and wet her skirt.

Zhou Junlin immediately took the wine from her hand and used a handkerchief to wipe her wet skirt.

Song Lianhe was startled and dodged without leaving a trace, "I'll do it myself."

Zhou Junlin looked at her and moved away a little.

"I went to ask for my father's order, and Prince Heng and Concubine Zhao Hui were escorted back to Nanchen. Now that Prince Xin has become the emperor, he will never allow Concubine Zhao Hui to bring shame to him. Based on my understanding of Concubine Zhao Hui, she will not leave no way out."

Song Lianhe thought for a moment and said, "Although Yan Jiayu is ruthless, he won't kill everyone."

"It seems you know him well."

Song Lianhe looked up. Zhou Junlin was obviously a little bothered. She curled her lips and said, "You didn't care about Song Xilan's love affair, but you dare to care about me!"

Zhou Junlin glanced at her and said, "You also know that she has transferred her affection to Zhou Cangyan? She drank to drown her sorrows for him?"

Song Lianhe said unhappily: "Zhou Cangyan will never betray me!"

"Oh, he has taken the person back to his house. Do you think he will not let you down?"

Zhou Junlin took a step forward, stared at her and said, "You know in your heart that as the hero and heroine of this book, they cannot change the ending. But I can! I can abandon everything that belongs to the hero, I can give up the throne! I just want to do what I want!"

"Yes, your current state is the most enviable. But, won't you regret it? That's the throne!"

He chuckled, "So what? As long as I think about the fact that every decision I make, every step I take, everything that happens around me, and every word they say are all arranged by others, life suddenly becomes meaningless."

He went to see Song Lianhe: "You are the only one who is alive."

Song Lianhe: "And Song Xilan, your former princess."

Well, she knows how to spoil the fun.

"It is precisely because she has broken free from her shackles that she chooses to leave you. Look, she is also very alive!"

Zhou Junlin suddenly laughed: "So, you still want to go all out?"

The smile gradually disappeared from his face, "Have you ever thought that if you give up, you will live a stable life in the future! I am here and will never let you down. But if you insist on him, what will be your ending?"

Song Lianhe thought about it carefully, "Disappear? Or... reduced to ashes?"

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Zhou Junlin's expression was somewhat horrifying.

Song Lianhe didn't care. "As for me, I've died once... no, three times! If I don't take life and death lightly anymore, wouldn't that be a betrayal of God? So, just like you, I also want to control my own destiny."

She looked at him and smiled softly: "Just this once."

Zhou Junlin wanted to say something, but he clenched his fists and finally looked at her deeply: "I understand."

Song Lianhe didn't know when Zhou Junlin left. She sat in the pavilion and admired the beautiful scenery. Just like that, she sat there leaning on the railing, her eyelids slowly closing, and the wine jug in her hand gradually slipped...

Snapped.

Someone reached out and caught it, so it didn't break into pieces.

The wine jug was put aside and Song Lianhe was slowly picked up.

"Your Majesty?"

When Shuangye came to look for Song Lianhe, she was also surprised to see the person carrying her towards her.

"Why are you..."

"Send her back to her room first."

"Yes."

Shuangye quickly followed him and watched him carefully place Song Lianhe on the couch, take off her shoes, and pull the quilt over her.

"Go make some hangover soup."

"Yes……"

No matter how many problems Shuangye had, she was still afraid of Zhou Cangyan. At his command, she obediently went to the kitchen to prepare the hangover soup.

Zhou Cangyan held Song Lianhe's hand, and raised his hand to push the hair away from her forehead. "I don't have much time to be awake, and only now can I come to see you."

Song Lianhe didn't know who the person next to him was, he just felt annoyed. He raised his hand to knock his hand away, then turned over and pressed his other hand on his body.

Zhou Cangyan chuckled and without disturbing her, he simply slept next to her and held her in his arms.

After a while, Shuangye came in after cooking some hangover soup and saw this scene.

She immediately put the things on the table quietly, then walked out and closed the door.

Song Lianhe slept uneasily, moving around in his arms. Zhou Cangyan gently stroked her back, and she finally calmed down and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Wait for me for a few more days until I have sorted out all the troubles."

Song Lianhe vaguely heard someone talking in her ear. The voice was not loud, but it made her feel upset.

Gradually, the sound disappeared.

But a corner of my heart became empty.

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

Song Lianhe went to see Zhou Yang, who was in much better spirits and was practicing health-preserving exercises with his uncle.

"When will you return to the palace?"

She asked, leaning to one side with her hair loose.

"Not urgent."

Zhou Yang spoke with more strength and didn't look so old anymore.

"With Bie Wu in the palace, there won't be any trouble."

"Then you are really generous."

"Alas, it's not that I don't want to go back, it's the Queen..."

The queen sent someone to tell him how comfortable and harmonious she and her concubines were living in the palace. Her words hinted that he was really superfluous.

Zhou Yang felt guilty for offending a lot of people by favoring Concubine Zhao Hui and Prince Heng. He couldn't say anything more, so he decided to stay here for a long time and recuperate.

Song Lianhe expressed her understanding after hearing this, "Your return to the palace will be very unwelcome."

Zhou Yang was so angry that he laughed, "Little girl, if you continue to be so disrespectful, I will punish you!"

"Well, you can treat yourself."

"You...okay, okay, I shouldn't have made Dr. Song angry."

"That's pretty much it."

Zhou Yang said helplessly: "You, your temper is really similar to your grandfather's!"

“Heirloom!”

She didn't want Zhou Yang to be too tired, fearing that his positive energy would be insufficient and evil energy would invade, so she called Shuang Ye to help him back to his room.

When Zhou Yang saw Shuangye, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Shuangye was flattered, "Your Majesty, you are too kind to me."

Zhou Yang looked at her, then looked at Song Lianhe, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Just then, Lu Shunfu arrived.

"Your Majesty, I finally see you!"

He knelt on the ground, hugged Zhou Yang's legs, and cried bitterly, "Your Majesty, I almost followed you!"