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

The white and tender skin of Second Miss Song, which was pampered in the pile of gold and silver, reminded him of the early years when he passed by Jiangzhou when he was marching. At the tip of the stamen where the dragonfly is parked, there is a light powder in the middle of the open petal texture.

Like her hands, beautiful, delicate, delicate and fair.

But the wind direction changed rapidly, and the storm came, smashing the petals to pieces, and it made people feel sad to watch.

In this way, it is more like her current hand.

Jiang Zhan's face was sullen, thinking how could someone be so coquettish... Maybe he was hurt a little...

This thought flashed like lightning, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

On the distant river, she never frowned in the face of all kinds of swords and swords, and she never cried out for pain when the back of her hand was scratched by a tree branch on Qingming night.Most daughters in Jingmen are pampered and pampered, and they will cry for three days and three nights at the slightest wound, but she fell into the water, scratched, fell, these scars that are rare among noble girls are intertwined on her hands, she She really didn't say a word, even the tears came from seeing him, and then she overflowed with grievance.

He didn't know what words to use to define this Second Miss Song who always played cards against common sense, maybe it means dependence, maybe it means trust...or there are other more solemn descriptions .

She is like a cat raised when she was a child, domineering in front of others, but only opens her soft belly to herself in the queen, meowing and acting like a baby.

Jiang Zhan's brow bone twitched a few times, his veins stretched faintly, he slammed the back of her hand sideways, thin cold blue blood vessels flowed slowly under the skin, his muscles were white and smooth, without the broken lines of firing glazed jade .

Before he could fully suppress his breath, Jiang Zhan grabbed her palm and turned to look at it. The bright red blood had dried up and turned dark red, blooming in her palm in thick ink.Winding bloodstains flowed through three lines on the palm, the lifeline representing the ground pattern was severely inlaid into the flesh by sharp gravels, the ripped palm looked like tender tofu that had been torn open, the red, bloody white skin and The black stones are mixed and intertwined in three colors, like ink stains being smeared in large swathes, and it is frightening to look at it instantly.

The number of times he met this Second Miss Song can be counted on the fingers, but more than half of the time during this period, she was able to hurt herself with a good ability!

The girl raised her pink face, blinked her slender and curly eyelashes a few times, her clean and bright light-colored pupils hid her longing, her white teeth softly bit her lower lip, turning the original The color of the water turned into a very light red.

Jiang Zhan's thumb unconsciously pressed hard on her tiger's mouth. The direction of the lifeline that was originally clear in her palm became blurred. The thread was hidden in the dark red blood flower, and suddenly there was a strange sense of beauty.

The creases between his brows became deeper and deeper, almost twisted into three straight lines.

The line in her palm....

Where the line goes....

"It hurts." The little girl stood on tiptoe, and couldn't help secretly cursing in her heart, when did he actually get distracted and think about other things?Is he trying to see a flower from her wound?Or is there anything more important than yourself?

Second Miss Song put her hand on the tip of his nose, she blinked, the redness at the end of her eyes was like a red radish blooming on fire, or like a flower licked with cinnabar on a woman's forehead, he couldn't hold back, raised his hand Her knuckles wiped away her tears that were about to fall.

The curved finger bones touched the corners of her eyes, a bit of coldness slipped into the thin skin, and hot tears fell on the back of his hands, causing him to shrink his fingertips suddenly.

Song Tangtang didn't understand what this operation was, but fortunately she was very good at taking on the scene, her tone was sad and resentful, as if crying for mourning: "Major General—it hurts—"

He woke up suddenly.

"..." Jiang Zhan's arrogance that had finally died down was rekindled by her.Her small hand was open like a fluttering porcelain-white five-petal lotus. The bloodstains on the palm of her hand meandered from the tiger's mouth to the scallion-like fingers. The pattering bloodstains had already dried up. Jiang Zhan used his fingertips to squeeze Rub it, and rub the scabbed blood clot into fine blood.

"It hurts." Song Tangtang pursed her lips, and lightly hooked his palm with her thin white fingers. It didn't hurt or itch when scratched, but the little milk cat stretched out its non-vicious nails softly when it was doing something wrong.

He condensed on her wound for a while, and his tone was a little tense: "Your wound, I'm afraid it will leave a scar."

If Jiang Zhan could look more carefully at this moment, it would not be difficult to find that there were even thin calluses between her fingers that were worn out while holding a sword.

Song Tangtang was a little confused, so she felt that Jiang Zhan's serious expression was almost like that of the teaching director. After thinking about it, she explained, "I'm not afraid."

She is really not afraid of scars.When I was a child, I was learning to ride a bicycle crookedly, and my knees were broken many times. The servant at home took a spray to give her medicine, while coaxing the second lady with sugar and toys, and her five senses seemed to be slower than others by nature. , When the pain is really severe, it is often ignorant, and it takes a long time to recall the pain.

So much so that she knew that she was injured, but she didn't feel much pain in her heart.

Jiang Zhan met her serious and fearless eyes in surprise.

"I'm not afraid of leaving scars." Song Tangtang smiled at him. The little girl was obviously bright and majestic, but she always had a strange kind of cuteness that was easy to be cherished and loved. She licked her dimples, feeling a little embarrassed: "But I'm afraid of pain."

——If you believe her, there will be ghosts.

It took so long to cry out that it hurts. This reflex arc may be able to circle the ground circle three times.

Song Tangtang puffed her cheeks, put the complaint back into her heart, and said aggrieved again: "I'm delicate, it hurts a lot."

"Major General." She stopped tiptoing for a long time, and Jiang Zhan also bent down unknowingly. The young man was tall and tall, covering her tightly in his shadow. Song Tangtang moved her toes, little Slowly took a step forward, "Blow on it, blow on it, I won't hurt anymore."

There were stars shining in her eyes, just like the day of the martial arts arena, she unconsciously put on a coquettish tone, making it impossible for anyone to be cruel enough to refuse her request.

Song Tangtang always likes to use a sticky breath when speaking, like marshmallows that have melted under the sun, entwined and stuck together, and even the rich fragrance of her body enters her breath, and then passes through her lungs , completely became a certain part of him.

The tips of the young man's ears under the silver-banded hair were slightly reddened, and Jiang Zhan coughed a little bit uncomfortably to cover up. Before he could make a move, Chaoyang over there suddenly yelled loudly.

"You little little little little little what?!" Xiao Lang looked at the flying pair of peach blossom eye creams as if flustered, Jiang Zhan's eyebrows jumped violently, her voice really yelled out the unique coquettishness of women, it seems that it is indeed as Song Tangtang said Said it was a girl disguised as a man.

Jiang Zhan once saw Princess Chaoyang from a distance at a palace banquet, and said he had, but he didn't even have a vague impression of whether she was round or flat.Not to mention Chaoyang, it's hard for him to leave a corner in his heart when he sees this woman in Beijing.Only the second young lady of the Song family squeezed her way into his cold and steady heart. Sometimes it annoyed him very much, and sometimes he felt... She was so full of vigor and vitality that he couldn't help it. Let him, a person who walks in the cold and dark, be able to see the brilliant sky from a corner.

The major general who said "something little little little little something" glanced over coldly, Chaoyang took a big step back, her eyes were as round as copper bells, she covered her mouth with one hand, trying her best not to let out a sharper scream.

Of course she knew about the "Jade-faced Master Jiang Jiang" in the Mansion of the Great General Zhen Guo, but this man was imbued with an indelible ruthlessness under the influence of gossip palace people, just like an addict. The bloody king of hell, it is rumored that he can stop children from crying at night.Usually when she made trouble in the palace and was disobedient, the King of Chu used the major general as an introduction to threaten with a teasing smile, which scared Chaoyang into a deep psychological shadow.

Even at the palace banquets in previous years, she said she was sick and left early, determined not to let herself meet her nightmare!

However, misfortune cannot be avoided, seeing today, the psychological shadow of this little princess may not be able to disappear easily.

Chaoyang put her thumb on her chest, and took a few deep breaths, as if to use this action to cheer herself up, but after a few breaths, her face was still as pale as rice paper, her slender figure trembled, and she looked like she was about to cry. Poor look without tears.

There was a cry in her voice, she bowed her hands, and her voice trembled into an electrocardiogram with ups and downs: "It turned out to be the major general and..."

with who?

Chaoyang turned his gaze suddenly, and his eyes fell on the girl's astonished face again. Song Tangtang also looked sideways telepathically, smiled at her slightly, and silently opened his mouth: "His Royal Highness .”

"!!!"

Chaoyang was dumbfounded, his lips parted in astonishment, and he couldn't react for a while.

At this time, Qihua had finished listening to the corner of the wall, and whispered in Chaoyang's ear, "Mr., Mr., that is Prime Minister Song's first daughter, Miss Song's first sister." So... this Song The second young lady knew her identity a long time ago, so she dared to make jokes about the defense of men and women in public?

Chaoyang came back to her first thought, "It's really the Jade Rabbit Fairy", before the surprise was overwhelmed, she remembered that there was a "Jade-faced Shura" in the drama book, and her face immediately turned green, red and black, as if a lantern show was staged on her face. play.

Miss Song Er is such a gentle beauty.It was about to be ruined!

The "gentle beauty" Song Tangtang saw that Chaoyang was about to suffocate herself into a puffer fish, and suddenly felt that this little princess was really cute and thoughtless, but before she could say another word to save her, Chaoyang didn't know where to face that jade Facing Shura's courage, he boldly shouted: "Young General! Men and women can't kiss each other! Please...please respect yourself! Don't flirt with Miss Song anymore!"

After speaking, he was angrily going forward to hold Song Tangtang's hand.

Song Tangtang wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He raised his big eyes a little, and before he could get a glimpse of the major general, he already sensed the cold air of the mountain and tsunami in advance.

Jiang Zhan took a step towards the sun first, and in an instant, he held Song Tangtang around her waist and stopped her behind him. This time, his right hand tightly clasped her wrist without letting go.

"Kiss or not, anyway." The major general snorted coldly, squeezed out a sentence through his teeth in a voice that could be heard by the three of them, and ignored Princess Chaoyang's face, which was white first, then red, then white and red, Without any explanation, he took Song Tangtang and walked away.

Song Tangtang was pulled a few steps faster by him, biting her lower lip to keep her smile from showing, she looked down at his wrist encircling her, the dimple was getting deeper and deeper, then she turned her head and stared blankly into an emoji Princess Chaoyang waved her hand: "Goodbye."

After walking half a street all the way, Song Tangtang finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

She smiles very flatteringly, with curved eyebrows and eyes, resembling a crescent moon hanging in the distant river, the tip of her small nose is like a beautiful pen, slightly curved when constricting her strength, and a pair of pear dimples under her lips are even more beautiful. It is a pear blossom containing a pool of spring water, her white pink neck is submerged under the thin and light clothes, and the slender and delicate collarbone contains the golden light that shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves. She laughed a little hard, her small shoulders trembled, like a fan Eyelashes fluttered like frightened butterflies.

The loosely touching hands of the two were covered under the loose sleeves. Song Tangtang pulled out his palms as if nothing had happened, while looking at his face from the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, feeling her struggle to break free, the major general's eyes darkened a little. The thin lips were even more indescribable.However, before he could figure out whether to tighten or loosen, Song Tangtang had already stuffed his small hand clenched into a pink fist into his generous palm.

"Hey——" she finally had enough of laughing, raised her face to look at him, Luyan smiled obediently, and her tone was full of uncontrollable jokes and teasing: "How do you learn how to talk like me!"

Jiang Zhan had a handsome face of "what are you talking nonsense" coldly, showing facial paralysis and dumbness to the extreme.But his hands under the sleeves tightened uncontrollably, wanting to rub the cold ball to warm it up.

"Where are you taking me?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Tangtang jumped while walking, and by the way kicked a stone blocking the way with his toes.

"I'm so hungry." She couldn't calm down, her big eyes swept across the stalls on the street one by one, her nose was ready to move with the smell of fireworks, she lowered her head, and covered her stomach with some grievances: "I I waited in line for so long to buy the stewed beef bones, but I didn't eat a single bite..."

Jiang Zhan stopped suddenly.

"Huh?" She was a little surprised, but saw that the two had already stopped in front of a gorgeous restaurant.

Jiang Zhan let go, lowered his head and grabbed her injured hand, and carefully rolled up her thin sleeves so that the decorative pendant flowers on her sleeves would not get on the wound.

"Didn't you say you're hungry?" Jiang Zhan tied a rather sharp and beautiful knot, hooked the corner of his clothes with his little finger, and led her inside: "Let's go, I'll take you to the medicine and have a meal."

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