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

On April [-]th, let out the old and take in the new, and swallows speak.

It rained suddenly at the fifth watch last night, the rain was not heavy, and it fell on the top of the tree that had just sprouted buds, bending the peach blossoms of a tree.In the early morning, Lixia opened the wooden window lattice, and the moist rain mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers greeted the house with the wind.

Song Tangtang yawned long and sleepily, before he was fully awake, Gu Yu pressed him in front of the mirror with water patterns.Gu Yu has a dexterous mind, and is best at braiding her hair. With her hands flying back and forth between her young lady's hair that hangs down her waist, she made a cute and cute cloud and mist double-ringed maid in a short time.

Song Tangtang's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and beautiful, but because of her young age and her greedy temperament, she made up for the bad air that Miss Song Er had suffered from for more than ten years of illness in a few months. The fan-like slender eyelashes hung up and down. From time to time, he opened his eyes with agitation, and then quickly closed them back in surrender.

When Li Xia opened Song Tangtang's dowry, he was instantly blown away by jewels.The original Miss Song Er, rouge, gouache, gold hairpin and tin, all of them are precious and famous products, and any one you take out is priceless.

Speaking of which, this matter is also very mysterious, most of these face coverings, makeup, clothes and jewelry were sent in from the palace.

——Although most of the reason has to be attributed to my own sister who is talented and beautiful.

Song Yunyan naturally didn't like these vulgar things that he didn't bring with him when he was born, so every year the rewards were carried directly into Song Tangtang's yard.But if someone picks and chooses carefully, it is not difficult to find that these rewards are not all suitable for Miss Song's aloof temperament.

Song Tangtang mentioned it unintentionally, but Mrs. Song faltered and said that it was Ling Guifei's order.

Song Tangtang knew a little about Concubine Ling.

She is the legitimate daughter of Duke Xian, and at [-] o'clock she invited an edict to enter the palace to accompany her.She has the highest status among the noble ladies of the Jingmen. As soon as she entered the palace, she was the only concubine back then.

The imperial concubine's boudoir name is Yingrou, and the two characters are respectively taken from Jinxiang Yuying, and the combination of hardness and softness.The noble concubine Ling is of high birth and high status, and she is already a noble concubine without children.It was heard that Emperor Jing wanted to make her his empress long ago, but the imperial concubine Ling seemed to be insensitive, and only said, "This empress, I can't be."

There are even rumors that Emperor Jing and Concubine Ling are childhood sweethearts, and that Emperor Jing, who was still the fifth prince, once asked to marry the daughter of the Sun family.

But it was not Sun's daughter who married into the Fifth Prince's Mansion in the end.

Song Tangtang had heard these gossips a few times, she had always been a gossiper, she knew exactly which noble lady in the capital was close to her, and which noble lady was not easy to deal with.In his free time, he would lazily lean on the rattan chair, knock on the melon seeds and listen to Gu Yu talking about gossip vividly.

This includes the palace secret more than ten years ago.

No one knows why Ling Guifei resisted the decree back then, let alone why she personally invited the decree to enter the palace during the general election in the first year of Emperor Jing.

All kinds of rumors were finally drowned in the long and vast river of time.

Song Tangtang was thinking about these things in her heart, thinking in a daze, if only there was an opportunity for her to understand the cause and effect... She would definitely serve the best tea and snacks at that time.

"Miss, what kind of dress do you want to do today?" Li Xia had two sets of clothes hanging on his left and right elbows, and he was carrying two more in his hand. Song Tangtang squinted his eyes and looked back when he heard the words, and was stabbed by the red and purple in an instant. He retracted his head again.

"..." The little girl lay lazily on the table with her head buried, only showing a little of the back of her forehead which seemed very aggrieved.Her voice came from her bent shoulders, full of drowsiness: "What are you doing with these clothes for the banquet? Just keep them clean... Do you not understand? The word Sujing?! Put down what you're holding, and change into the goose-yellow veil dress that Yan Guige sent you a few days ago."

"Miss." Li Xia closed the silver thread button of the dowry, seeing that she really looked like she couldn't wake up, she was surprised: "Miss didn't sleep well last night?"

The face buried under the elbow was turned sideways, revealing a small half of the white, tender and small pinnae. Song Tangtang half-opened his eyes, watching Lixia take out a few earrings and try to match them. The soft tone is as light as the clouds floating outside the window. , "It's raining heavily." She raised her face, her beautiful and thin neck stretched into a graceful curve: "I had a dream, and I woke up before five o'clock."

"What did Miss dream about?"

Song Tangtang stared at the person in the mirror with dazed eyes, she pointed her fingertips up, and her slightly frowning brows were reflected on the cold silver mirror.

It's not a nightmare, and it's not a sweet dream, but it's a very...bizarre and weird dream.

"I dreamed that I was married."

Li Xia put on the earrings, and was holding the five-petal peach pearl flower to her hair, and was carefully trying not to go in, when she heard her say this, her fingers stopped suddenly, "Miss, did you dream that you were married?"

"...I didn't see who she married." She raised her eyelids, exhaled slowly, picked up the Jinsi Mingyu earrings, and rubbed her cheeks vigorously, until Knead two groups of crimson halo.

In the dream, Song Tangtang was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with ten miles of red makeup, and there was a strange feeling that was especially penetrating in the pouring rain.It seems that it is not a wedding, but a funeral.

She was wearing a heavy walking phoenix crown, and those golden tassels that swayed left and right with her steps made her eyes hurt.

She keeps going forward, can't stop, can't turn back.From many people around her, to being alone alone.

She couldn't remember how long she had walked, but she felt that the road in the dream was endless, and the sky in the distance was oppressive and dull. She walked more and more anxiously, and finally started to trot with her skirt in a panic.

She kept running until the blue-gray sky blurred into a new real scene as if the clouds had been cleared.It is a tall black city wall, towering straight into the sky, and at a glance, only the smoke pier floating with white mist can be seen.

Under the magnificent sky, she was solemn and mournful, and she watched her bright red wedding dress fade a little bit, like a bloody dress soaked in water, filtering out the glaring red bit by bit.

Snowing.

She looked blankly at the distant front, there seemed to be someone standing on it, he was dressed in white, almost melting with the overwhelming snow.

After that, she woke up.

...

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song were going to pray to the Buddha in the Song family ancestral hall today, and Song Yunyan went out with her younger sister.

Because of the rain last night, the air today is particularly fresh and pleasant.

"Today is a good weather." Song Yunyan squeezed her palm with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Why does your hand seem to be soaked in ice water?"

Second Miss Song was born with a cold body, a disease brought from her mother's womb. Although she was not very afraid of the cold after transmigrating, her palms and feet were always cold.Song Tangtang leaned against Song Yunyan's shoulders, spread her hands obediently, her jade-like nails were round and cute, without any colorful Koudan painted on them, they were light pink and white, she curled her fingertips, and her palms were quickly covered Song Yunyan was warmed up.

The axle of the carriage rumbled and moved forward unhurriedly, the stone blue curtain swayed left and right, she still looked a little sleepy, Gu Yu and Li Xia happily lifted the curtain and looked out, a little pleasantly surprised "Miss, it's Hualu."

Song Tangtang raised his eyes and quickly glanced over a corner, where a few fawns were grazing slowly.The little deer was not surprising either. A few weeping children played with the willow branches. The little deer tilted its head and looked at it for a while, then suddenly lowered its head and quickly bit the willow branches, "creaking" and chewing slowly.

Song Tangtang could see it, and leaned her hands on the car window, poking out her little head decorated with pearl flowers. Song Yunyan smiled slightly, and stretched out a bright wrist from the azure-colored rolled cuff, and stretched out her sister's Pulling her long hair behind her ears, she said softly, "That deer looks just like Tangtang." She paused, and pulled her sister back from the window, "Be careful, don't fall all over."

Minglu Garden is a large green grass field, which is taken from the meaning of "you yo deer singing, eating wild apples". A good place to raise your sex.

The deer in Minglu Garden are spiritual. It is rumored that the first emperor was rescued by a snow-white deer here. Yaojing City is also called "Deer City". The people here regard the deer as gods, and no one dares to harm them.

Li Xia helped Song Tangtang get out of the carriage, under his feet was an endless stretch of green pastures, and in the distance was an endless blue sky, the sky was like light clouds coming out of Xiu, misty and misty, surrounded by the warm morning light, like some multicolored halos curling up Come down, the clouds are dyed surprisingly magnificent.

"Is it surrounded over there?"

Song Tangtang looked at it from a distance, Minglu Garden had a platform specially set up for nobles in the palace to take a rest, he could only see a rough outline, even if he didn't look further, he could still distinguish the exquisite pavilions and terraces.

"The empress from the palace is here." Song Yunyan gently pulled Song Tangtang's hand, "Heavy guards are guarding, don't look at it."

——Could it be Concubine Ling?

She suddenly had such an out-of-the-ordinary thought, and then shook her head with a broken smile.

"Bai Lu, go and take out the paper kites." Song Yunyan ordered softly, and Song Tangtang said "ah", as if suddenly returning to his soul, he went straight past Bai Lu, and took out a stack of butterfly paper kites from the carriage cage step by step.

Song Yunyan immediately raised her slender eyebrows in surprise, "Butterfly? I remember you called Gu Yu and Li Xia and bought paper kites for birds?"

"En." She replied, carefully placed the kite on the mat that had been laid out in advance, slowly twisted the ropes and organized them into different categories, then stepped on her feet, took out the small and exquisite colored lanterns, and carefully wound them around the strings. The line is tangled into the kite.

I bought a lot of lanterns, each of which was only the size of a thumb, and they were hung together colorfully, like a string of wreaths.

"Ying Han." Song Tangtang called out, raising his chin to signal to catch the young man nailed to the side as a human-shaped pillar, "You put these butterflies away in a while. Remember to twist the thread when the time comes, so don't lead them to fly." .”

Ying Han still had a handsome expressionless face. He was tall, but his figure was a little thin. Because of this incident, Song Tangtang specially ordered the small kitchen to add two more chicken legs to his meal every day. As a result, all the chicken legs After feeding the stray dogs outside Xiang's mansion, others didn't see any growth, but the stray dogs made a full circle.

Song Tangtang felt very awkward, this man was too boring, he couldn't even fart with eight sticks.

Fortunately, Li Xia passed Song Tangtang a step in time, "Miss, what are we doing with this butterfly and paper kite?"

Song Tangtang pursed her lips before slowly saying, "You'll know in a while."

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