Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 450 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)

The flower house was not far from the inn where Song Yuesheng lived.

There is not much glaze stone left.

So she chose to leave.

When he walked downstairs to Yage, Song Yuesheng met the musician.

He expressed his apologies.

Not a word about being knocked unconscious.

The expression is also clear.

However, as long as it has no impact on her, Song Yuesheng will not take the initiative to investigate the details of the brothel.

Just like Xiaodie, one of the top girls, would take out a sword from under the quilt.

There weren't many people on the street.

Walking alone on a rainy night, I was surrounded by ancient buildings and shops with lanterns hanging to welcome customers.

It has some horror movie-like vibes.

Sudden.

A beam of sword light pierced through the rain and attacked Song Yuesheng.

She quickly held the umbrella tightly and dodged.

"It's her, the bastard! Kill her!"

As the black-clad masked assassin's voice fell, more than a dozen assassins attacked from all directions with knives in hand.

Song Yuesheng threw away the oil-paper umbrella and hurriedly shot the assassin with the Xuanqing bow.

The assassins were so frightened by the arrows that appeared out of nowhere that they could not hold their swords steadily.

After a while, he fell to the ground.

There is only one person.

He stared at the Xuanqing bow in Song Yuesheng's hand in shock.

"I didn't expect Song Qi to give you something..."

Whoosh!

An arrow hit the assassin's heart.

The moment he reached the bottom, a column of smoke rose into the sky and then exploded into fireworks in the air.

"Master, I found something."

Song Yuesheng looked at the fleeting fireworks in the sky.

Her previous guess was correct, there was someone in this world who knew Song Qi.

Since you want the Gray Feather Bow so much, then come on.

She examined the assassin carefully.

I found that they both had the same swallow tattoo under the left eye.

Song Yuesheng wrote down the pattern, then picked up the oil-paper umbrella thrown nearby and hid in the dark with the umbrella.

at the same time.

The banquet at the palace was over.

Because of the sudden rain, everyone was trapped in the palace, waiting for the servant to bring an umbrella.

But there is no need for firewood.

He held up a green paper umbrella and sent Duan Lengshuang away first.

Some people looked at the two people walking in the rain and sighed sincerely.

"King Dongyu and King Xiping were arguing endlessly, but I never expected that King Zhongli would get there first. He got his umbrella just in time."

"That's it."

"I heard from the servant of King Zhongli that it was given by a woman in red."

"Human race?"

Everyone fell silent.

Orcs are forbidden to marry humans.

If the other party was not the monarch of the Zhongli tribe, he would definitely be ridiculed and mocked.

The Red People...

Chu Zhiqi thought of Song Yuesheng.

She was wearing a red dress, which was rare in the morning.

And Chai Que would accept the things she gave him.

suddenly.

He heard Li Chengzhi's sneering voice.

Chu Zhiqi stroked his chin and said, "King Dongyu seems to know who sent it."

"She can send gifts to whomever she wants."

Followed by.

Li Chengzhi transformed into a black panther and flew through the rain.

The servant who was about to hand over the umbrella suddenly became at a loss.

Sheng Wenrui said: "Give it to me."

"Thank you, Prince!"

The servant looked at him gratefully.

Sheng Wenrui left with an umbrella.

He wanted to investigate the information of Miss Song from this morning.

It is a coincidence that the saint's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar.

But the girl's eyebrows and eyes in the morning looked too much like Yuan Xi.

Another surname, Song.

There can't be so many coincidences.

……

After Chai Que sent Duan Lengshuang back to the palace, he suddenly asked a question.

"Does anyone in your hometown know how to predict the future?"

Duan Lengshuang automatically changed it to horoscopes, tarot cards and the like.

So she nodded honestly.

"Yes, there are, but they are used to cheat people out of their money. They always say some common points to make you feel that they know you very well, but in fact, you can't believe them."

After saying that, she looked at him worriedly.

"Don't believe in fortune-telling. They are all charlatans. It's better to trust yourself than others."

Chai Que nodded hesitantly.

She also didn't know Song Yuesheng's abilities.

Or.

Although he is also from another world, Song Yuesheng owns a bow that only he can use.

She already knew that he or someone else knew that she was from another world.

This also proves that she knows how to predict.

All these things have gone beyond the scope of normal human beings.

Is it because of a mistake?

Yes.

Before the prophecy slate broke, the prophecy diagram showed both of them coexisting.

It was because he saw the prophetic picture of the coming of the Saint that he took it for granted that the girl who stood up was the Saint.

Legend has it that the saint is a savior from another world.

There is no mention of the Saint's fear.

What if the saint is just afraid of animals?

Chai Que's mind suddenly became clear.

Because he admitted his mistake, he was able to explain why Elder Lan and Lan You were different from the saint he saw, and why he could see Song Yuesheng at the location in the prophecy map they mentioned.

Chai Que thought he was right.

The whole person became a lot more relaxed.

Song Yuesheng still didn't know that he had been accused of such a serious crime.

She waited for a long time in the wind and rain.

Not to mention assassins.

Not even a single person was seen.

Forget it.

With a tattoo on your hand, you will never have trouble finding someone.

Song Yuesheng returned to the inn and saw Bai Xu standing in front of her door with a bowl in his hand.

"Ginger soup, for you." Bai Xu shoved the bowl into her hands with a sullen face, "But I'm still very angry."

He seemed to be here just to deliver ginger soup.

After saying that, he went back to the next room.

He slammed the door shut.

Song Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.

I can only make up for it slowly in the future.

Hearing the door next door open, Bai Xu opened his own door and looked over.

The assassins have all been killed, why are you still standing in the rain?

Don’t you know that humans will die if they get caught in the rain?

so stupid!

**

The next day.

King Dongyu and King Xiping went to their own tribes to compete for the saint girl, and the argument in the palace almost spread throughout the streets and alleys.

At that time, Song Yuesheng had already found out the identity of the assassin from a Bai Xiaowu.

The swallow tattoo only exists on the Deadpool trained by the Song family.

And thirteen years ago, the Song family made a big mistake.

King Nanqiang deprived all the Song family members in officialdom.

From then on, the Song family began to act cautiously.

The owner of Baixiaowu didn't say anything.

But through Song Qi's letters, it is not difficult to guess what happened to the original owner's biological parents.

To the original owner's mother, Song Qi was her grandmother.

There must have been more people who knew Song Qi at that time than there are now.

Naturally, some people say this and that about grandma.

Gray Feather Bow...

If the Song family can grab it the first time, they can grab it the second time.

If it didn't have the function of recognizing the owner, giving it to Song Yuanxi would be like a bomb.

It is easy to find the Song family, but there is no suitable reason to threaten them.

If she takes the initiative to kill him, there is a high possibility that she will be blamed for threatening others.

Then.

The best way is to get involved yourself.

Only when you are in danger can you make reasonable "threats" as a victim.

The person Song Yuesheng thought of was Sheng Wenrui.

Only her eyes were exposed and she looked very similar to Yuan Xi.

Sheng Wenrui's reaction showed that he knew Song Yuanxi.

It would be most reasonable to return to the Song family through him.

However, Li Chengzhi found her at the inn first.

The first thing he said was to ask her why she gave Chai Que a green paper umbrella.

Song Yuesheng slowly raised her eyes: "Li Chengzhi, in what capacity are you asking me this?"

Li Chengzhi: "No status."

"Then I can choose not to say it."

Song Yuesheng poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea in this inn tastes very good.

If it wasn't unique to this world and was called "Mingcao Tea", she really wanted to buy a can in every world.

Li Chengzhi pursed his lips, a hint of reluctance revealed between his furrowed brows.

"……friend."

"I gave him an umbrella because it was going to rain tonight."

Li Chengzhi was surprised: "You can predict?!"

Song Yuesheng waved his hand.

"Right now, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are like punishment from heaven. We already have students studying and observing their patterns."

Upon hearing this, Li Chengzhi fell into deep thought, trying to understand the incredible things from another world.

After a moment, he asked tentatively: "Is it equivalent to a priest or the Imperial Observatory?"

"In a way."

Song Yuesheng took a pen and paper from the side and looked at him.

"I will now write to you some of the things I know, and you can compare them with the daily sky and make your own predictions."

"The more you know, the more you will understand that there are no gods or ghosts in this world."

Li Chengzhi doesn't trust Song Yuesheng.

Her ideas are completely different from those of the saint.

There is no pattern in everything I do.

What she thought was surrender was actually exactly what she wanted.

He can also create an evil woman to accompany the saint, and then kill her.

Li Chengzhi took away a piece of paper that Song Yuesheng had just written with a judgmental attitude.

The brushstrokes are light and powerful, and each word is written neatly, revealing an extraordinary aura.

He looked at it for a while and was surprised to find that the rainfall written on it was exactly the same as yesterday.

"The clouds are flat and the rain is not heavy", "Black clouds rise in the northwest and thunder falls at five o'clock", "The wind is level three and the branches are shaking"...

Song Yuesheng is still talented.

but……

Li Chengzhi stared at her: "Why do you know this?"

“That’s because I learn a lot.”

Song Yuesheng didn't even raise his head.

She followed the knowledge points that could not be wrong, converted them into content that people in this world could understand, and wrote two more.

Subsequently.

Song Yuesheng put down the brush and stretched out his arm towards the door.

"You already know what you want, you can leave now."

Li Chengzhi snorted.

"You treated Bai Xu the same way..."

the end.

He rephrased it.

"Wolves only have one partner in their lifetime. If one dies, the other will live alone. Song Yuesheng, you are close to Bai Xu, but you gave Chai Que a green paper umbrella."

"Your behavior is consistent with the one-lifetime-one-couple rule in your place?"

What the hell.

Essential words for a time-traveling heroine.

He must have said this because Duan Lengshuang had said it before.

But the problem is that Duan Lengshuang is not loyal to one person.

Song Yuesheng swallowed the urge to complain.

She looked at him: "I have a clear understanding of myself and I won't ask for a pair."

Hearing this, Li Chengzhi was not as happy as he had imagined.

I heard the sound of a cup breaking.

He covered his eyes and curled his lips in self-mockery.

"Song Yuesheng, you have no heart."

"People die without a heart."

Song Yuesheng pretended not to understand what he meant.

Say it.

She looked at him curiously.

"Speaking of which, I also have a question for you."

"Most people in Dongyu Palace can see that you have no feelings for Shan Qian, but you treat her so well. If there were other reasons, why did you give her the status of "Madam"? "

Song Yuesheng knew it was the plot's fault.

But Li Chengzhi is a real person and cannot be summarized by the plot alone. She still wants to know the reason from him.

Li Chengzhi was stumped by the question.

reason?

Isn't it just repaying big brother for saving my life?

Without his elder brother, he wouldn't be alive today.

But if I say it out loud, Song Yuesheng will definitely ask why there are many ways to repay a favor, so why use this one.

the reason is simple.

Six years ago, there was civil unrest and my eldest brother was a sitting duck.

Shan Qian was pregnant with her eldest brother's child at the time. No matter how much money was given or someone was hired to take care of it, it would not allow her and her eldest brother's child to survive safely.

Just carry it with you.

"Dong dong dong."

The knock on the door interrupted Li Chengzhi's thoughts.

At this time, Song Yuesheng said something.

"I'm just asking out of curiosity. If you feel embarrassed, don't say anything."

Song Yuesheng opened the door.

"Chai Que?"

He took a half step back, clasped his hands, and respectfully called out, "Your Excellency the Saint."

Song Yuesheng smiled and said, "Chai Que, you got the wrong person again."

"But you were right yesterday..."

Song Yuesheng interrupted Chai Que, turned sideways, and pointed at Li Chengzhi with a smile.

"I just wrote him a note about the weather patterns. You can predict whether it will be sunny, rainy or snowy."

Only then did Chai Que notice that there was another person in the room.

Li Chengzhi looked serious, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Just listen to her again.

"We have specialized courses for each subject. As long as you study hard, you can at least get a basic understanding, even if you don't have a deep understanding."

"Don't put the name of God on my head. I am not God, and I don't want to be God."

Chai Que: "Sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay. I'll write you a celestial survey when I have time, or you can ask Li Chengzhi for it. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you guys from reminiscing about the past."

Song Yuesheng didn't care about their reactions and just walked past Chai Que and left.

There are two people on the surface, but there are actually three people.

She now wanted only to return to the Song family and show them a warning so that they would stop thinking about the Gray Feather Bow.

It would be better if I knew Song Qi’s experience.

I really don't have time to argue with the male protagonists.

Li Chengzhi felt that Song Yuesheng was not thinking clearly.

What is there for him and Chai Que to reminisce about?

So he carefully put away the three pictures of celestial phenomena and walked out of the room in silence.

When passing by Chai Que, I heard him ask a question.

"Do you know that she knows that we have long known that she and the Saint are from another world?"

Li Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

See it.

Song Yuesheng cheated him again.

I never concealed my identity from the beginning and told him everything.

So I knew it.

Just now.

The next door opened from the inside.

Bai Xu glanced at the two of them and threatened, "I will kill anyone who dares to take advantage of her."

Li Chengzhi chuckled: "You should have heard what Song Yuesheng said, 'I don't want a couple.'"

Bai Xu frowned and glared at him angrily: "That's between Shengsheng and me, it has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, he walked down the stairs from the other side.

Unknown to anyone, an orc in the room downstairs opposite heard everything.

He stroked the rim of the cup, a smile on his face.

I don't ask for a couple.

……

Song Yuesheng met Sheng Wenrui in a brothel.

The other party seemed to be looking for her too.

The two went to the Accord to talk.

After she revealed her identity, Song Yuesheng could see that he had a low level of trust in her.

But they still agreed to discuss the plan of returning to the Song Mansion in detail three days later.

however.

three days later.

Song Yuesheng encountered an assassin on his way to the eldest prince's mansion.

It’s the same move as last time.

Song Yuesheng simply resisted twice.

Until he inhaled the powder sprinkled by the assassin and passed out.

The assassins waited for a while, and after making sure that she was really unconscious, they quickly carried her on their shoulders.

"Go faster, don't let anyone else find you!"

"understood."

Two quarters of an hour later.

They took Song Yuesheng to a dark room and tied her hands and feet to a wooden frame.

One of the assassins pulled off his mask and ordered, "You guys watch here, I'll go report to the master."

"Sir, should we interrogate him first to save time?" a subordinate next to him suggested cautiously.

The leader nodded and said, "Okay. But don't let her die. The head of the family still needs to question her."

"Yes."

The men responded in unison.

……

Song Yuesheng was suddenly awakened by a basin of ice-cold water.

She choked and coughed violently, and tiny drops of water slid down her cheeks.

After the initial confusion, Song Yuesheng's eyes quickly focused and she began to carefully look at the space that imprisoned her.

There were all kinds of torture instruments scattered around.

In the corner of the dark room, a few swaying oil lamps emitted a dim and weak light, barely illuminating the area.

It is exactly the same as the background of the picture where "Bu Wei" last appeared.

Oh.

Today is the sixteenth.