After dressing as an abusive female supporting character, I and the villain HE got together

After the fight in the martial arts field that day, Song Tangtang didn't go to Jiang Zhan to check his favorability for several days.

The reason is that Prime Minister Song didn't know how he learned that his youngest daughter had brought a food basket to that brat in the Jiang family. Yes, Jiang Zhan was a young man who was "stunningly talented and brilliant" from the very beginning. It only took a moment for the general to be reduced to "that stinky boy of the Jiang family" who didn't deserve a name, and even a man in his teens was still engaged in continuous responsibilities. Look at him with nostrils.

The general Zhang Er was puzzled, and pulled Wen Yuanhou down to whisper, Wen Yuanhou's laughter resounded everywhere and he patted the general on the shoulder with a look of gloating: "Haha, brother Jiang is not You know. The youngest daughter that Lao Song loves the most—yes, is the direct sister of Miss Song, whom His Majesty personally named the number one talented woman, and she said she fell in love with the Major General!"

The general wondered: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Wen Yuanhou laughed happily: "What a fart! Who doesn't know that old Songtou loves his little daughter the most. If he hadn't been worried about the Xuanzheng Palace not being able to hold a sharp weapon to go to court, he would have come to follow you with the sword bestowed by the late emperor." Fight for eighty rounds."

The general was sullen: "Isn't that about the same? I have to be hanged by his eyes every day. I'm really the same as Ling Chi... No, Lao Gu, in your eyes, Lao Song can fight me eight times." Ten rounds of people? Who are you looking down on?"

In order not to be offended by the wrath of this daughter's old father, Song Tangtang spent the past few days swaying around in front of Song Xiang and his wife to be obedient and courteous. After dinner, he dragged the two of them to his small courtyard, and set up a guqin in the middle of the courtyard in a serious manner. After burning incense and cleaning his hands in a decent manner, Song Xiangru listened to the stuttering "Luo Yan" with a blank expression after being struck by lightning.

——Pingqiu Luoyan, it really is Luoyan. Not only did it fall, but it was also put on the grill and smeared with yellow oil to make a squeaking and bubbling roasted wild goose.

"..." Mrs. Song clapped her hands twice with a dry smile, and uttered a mixed compliment: "Bao'er's piano skills have become more and more exquisite recently."

Li Xia covered her face, Miss's piano skills were unmatched in the entire Dayao Dynasty.

Song Tangtang can play the piano well, and she can also play the violin. She has not lost any of the personal skills of Bai Fumei, who has been carefully cultivated by her as a wealthy family, and she has won enough high-value awards.But this is where the accident happened. Song Tangtang was probably born to be at odds with the guqin. The so-called music without borders is nothing to her!At the beginning, she didn't believe in evil, and she swore to play a piece of music with all her strength, but the result was that Song Yunyan had to walk around her small yard after school, for fear of being pierced by the magic sound. Make a nightmare.

Probably the second Miss Song's idiot is set up here, so it can't be broken.

Song Tangtang thought a little self-defeating: Sure enough, God opened a door for you, and it will close your one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty-nine windows.

"Mother." Song Tangtang's bright eyes were shining brightly, he grabbed the grapes on the corner of the piano case and swallowed several in one go. The legs of a chair swayed and creaked, and there was a basket of fruit beside the piano, just like a hamster with food hidden in its cheeks.

Song Tangtang wiped off the juice splashed on his fingertips with a handkerchief, and seeing Song Xianghua's red, willow-green face, he suddenly straightened his back, and said slowly and nonchalantly: "Bao'er always has a dream recently."

Mrs. Song asked her with a loving smile, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that the Major General fell into the river." She grabbed a round grape again, trotted to Song Xiang and his wife, squeezed in between them and sat upright, with her legs tightly together, from Pulled a clean veil from the cuffs and spread it on his legs, then slipped the grapes in.Only then did he grab his parents' hands, spread them out on his knees, and count the grapes in half.

Recently, the three words "Major General" have cast a 100% shadow on Prime Minister Song. Almost as soon as he mentions these three words, his face will immediately change from the spring back to the recovery of all things on the earth to the cold and hunger.

She is three points faster than Huadan, who is best at changing faces by De Chunyuan.

Song Tangtang held back her laughter, her small shoulders trembled, she said "I'm sorry, mother" in her heart, and then quietly changed the [-]-[-] split into [-]-[-].

After dividing the grapes, she hooked Song Xiang's arm and leaned into Mrs. Song's arms, and said with a grimace: "Then dad—" Song Tangtang exaggeratedly dragged the end of the sound, deliberately bringing a bit of coquettishness The coquettish fawning: "Bang when a merciful and merciful man appeared with a clean bottle! Dad asked me, Song Tangtang, a believer, was inspired by the heavens because of your pious desire to marry me, and specially condemned me to fulfill your wish. Then, Did you drop the gold major general? Or the silver major general? Or the last major general that no one wanted?"

Song Xiang: "..."

Song Xiang really wanted to take some kind of bottle and knock on the forehead of her little daughter whose brain hadn't evaporated yet, to see if she could get a river out of it.

Mrs. Song let out a chuckle, "You." She slipped the grapes into Song Tangtang's palm again, pinched her daughter's face with both hands and squeezed it softly, and whispered in her ear, "Your father was so angry that he couldn't do it right away!" It’s just that I’m unbalanced after eating the small meal you made. Be smart and make more chicken intestines for that little belly tomorrow.”

Song Tangtang suddenly realized, stood up hastily, walked around behind Song Xiang, clenched his hands into small fists, and massaged his shoulders very dog-leggedly.

"father."

Song Xiang hummed a syllable from his nose, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and at the same time knew clearly in his heart that this ghost girl should be angry with himself when she opened her mouth.

"The Minglu Park will open in a few days, can I go to play?"

"Don't even think about it—huh? Minglu Park?"

"That's right." Song Tangtang thumped his left shoulder seven times and rubbed his right shoulder seven times, and said softly, "I haven't been to Minglu Garden for many years. I heard from my elder sister that many people went to Minglu Garden to release Kites, at that time they will tie a string of colorful lanterns on the kites, saying that it is a condolence for the deceased.” Song Tangtang suddenly lowered her eyes, sniffed, and said with some grievances: “Bao’er remembers the little Sometimes, my grandfather would take Bao'er and his eldest sister to Minglu Park to fly a kite for Aunt Xiaoyue. My grandfather often said that Bao'er was not smart, but blessed. He also said that I was like Aunt Xiaoyue, Auntie Xiaoyue and Bao'er Same, there are a pair of pear dimples when you smile."

The word "Aunt Xiaoyue" was like a secret switch, which was suddenly pressed and turned on unconsciously, and the blood on Mrs. Song's face suddenly faded away.

There were many flowers and plants planted in Song Tangtang's small yard, and when the night wind picked them up, the scent of flowers and a little cold water vapor rushed towards his face.At the end of March and the beginning of April, Yaojing City is in the rainy season, and a few stars of water smooth over the raised eaves and melt into the pond.

"..." After a long time, Mrs. Song found her voice in the panic and grief. She tried her best to pinch the palm of her hand with her nails to prevent her voice from trembling strangely: "——Who told you this of?"

Song Tangtang was a little strange, but she still answered according to her words: "One time I took a nap with my grandmother, and my grandmother seemed to mistake me for Aunt Xiaoyue..."

There is no Aunt Xiaoyue in the original novel, and the million-word vigorous development revolves around the love and hatred of the hero and heroine, and these fringe characters only pop up to name themselves very occasionally.But since time travels into this bloody novel, it is unknown whether Song Tangtang has become the Second Miss or the Second Miss has become Song Tangtang.

From the very beginning, she just wanted to kill herself and return to modern times, but she gradually realized that whether it is Song Xiang, Mrs. Song, the old lady or Gu Yulixia, they are all living people with flesh and blood, joy, anger, sorrow, and love, hatred, and ignorance. .

In the past six months, Song Tangtang couldn't remember what the modern self looked like for a long time.

This subtle ambiguity is not based on certain nouns, such as luxury brands, piano scores, popular movie books, or closets filled with trophies, large and small.

It's that she gradually can't remember her original family.

Sometimes when she thinks in a hurry, she will purse her mouth aggrieved.The image of the parents is vaguely sketched in the mind, the mother is a very gentle woman, and the father is always unsmiling, but the body is an out-and-out daughter slave.She also has a sister who is a few years older than her. She is engaged in scientific research.

Song Tangtang was born in a wealthy family, with a pair of loving parents, and a sister who is a model of a wealthy family. Except for the occasional game mistake and coming back as No. 2, her life is almost smooth.

If fate hadn't played an outrageous joke on her, she would probably just take her postgraduate notification letter now, and then finish her three-year master's degree in a regular manner, and then marry a well-matched person arranged by her parents.

Song Tangtang was a little distracted, thinking of the lanterns that flowed slowly to the silent distance in Yaojiang that night, filled with her wishes.

I hope my grandmother is in good health, I hope my father and mother will have a good life, and I hope my eldest sister can find a husband.

I hope that she will leave this book one day, so that everyone can be well, happy, and have a good ending.

It was written that Song Tangtang was a little sad for no reason, this second lady was well protected, she was a little bit reluctant.

The fallen leaves swirled in the wind vortex and fell lightly. The raindrops became larger and smashed heavily into the bluestone slabs. A faint moist and rotten moisture was emitted from the soil.

Song Xiangxiang thought of something, and sighed: "Forget it. You can go if you want. Let the new guard arranged by Ah Ye follow closely, otherwise I will invite Mr. Lu personally..."

"No, no, no." She waved her little hand again and again, smiling obediently: "I heard that a nobleman from the palace will come that day, and the guards are very strict. If you want to come, Xiaoxiao, a rogue, will not commit such a crime of beheading."

"A nobleman in the palace?" Song Xiang was stunned for a moment. It was obviously a normal conversation, but Song Tangtang was keenly aware that Song Xiang and his wife were not very interested, and even had some faint, unspeakable sadness.

"Isn't it Concubine Ling?" Mrs. Song answered, turning her face slightly so that Song Tangtang could not see that her eyes were blushing: "Concubine Ling will send someone to Minglu Garden every year to release a butterfly paper kite, goose yellow, If you see it, go far away."

Song Tangtang was a little surprised, she put her chin on Madam Song's shoulder, blinked her big wet eyes and asked, "Why?"

"It's in honor of Empress Mind."

"Queen Mind?"

Song Tangtang was slightly surprised.

Empress Min De is the biological mother of the prince. In the original book, she died of blood collapse after giving birth to the prince, and Emperor Jing had no successors.Rumor has it that the empress and empress love each other deeply, and the phoenix sings in harmony. The death of Empress Min De is a taboo that the entire Li Dynasty never speaks of.

Song Tangtang tilted her head and thought for a while, then pressed her soft cheek against Mrs. Song's profile, "What kind of person is the Empress?"

"He's the best person in the world." Mrs. Song hugged her little daughter into her arms with all her strength, a tear at the end of her eyes finally sank into her skirt along her temples, and the little girl curled up docilely in her mother's warm arms I didn't notice a small trace of wetness on the moon-white lapel.