Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 449 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)

Duan Lengshuang waited until the supplies were almost distributed and then left early due to feeling unwell.

She stayed here for two hours, which was enough time to deepen the saint's character of being kind-hearted and saving people.

Instead of blowing the cold wind here, it’s better to go back early.

it's too cold.

"Your Excellency, the Lord of the Ministry of Justice came to visit you a quarter of an hour ago and said he had something important to tell you."

The maid's words made Duan Lengshuang's drowsy mind clear up a lot.

The assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice said that he would investigate the identity of the assassin.

I almost forgot about this.

She stopped the maid from removing the headdress and turned to ask.

"Did the Minister of Justice have anything else to say?"

"Yes, the Lord of the Ministry of Justice asked me to hand over a confession to the Saint."

The maid took out a few folded papers from her sleeves and placed them on the table in front of her.

"The Lord also said that it is getting late today, and if the Saint has any doubts, she can go again tomorrow."

Duan Lengshuang nodded to show that she understood.

She flipped through the confession.

The confession stated that they were members of the Song family and they killed her because they mistakenly thought she was an illegitimate child of the Song family.

Duan Lengshuang suddenly thought of Song Chang, whom she met a few months ago.

She originally wanted to investigate, but King Nanqiang was very hospitable and the people were also enthusiastic, entertaining her every day, so she gave up the matter.

The assassin killed her because of mistaken identity.

Song Chang also seemed to be very flustered after seeing her.

Duan Lengshuang thought of another person in her mind.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

One place cannot accommodate two travelers.

Even though I haven't heard from Song Yuesheng for a long time, as long as Song Yuesheng is around, her past will never disappear.

And that weird bow.

She is the saint, so shouldn’t such a powerful weapon also be hers!

How can Song Yuesheng have it!

Duan Lengshuang clenched his fists secretly.

Since we both have the last name Song, don't blame her for taking advantage of you.

In the bronze mirror, Duan Lengshuang's face became distorted and did not look like a saint at all.

The maid stood nearby, lowering her head in fear.

The Palace's Life-saving Tips——

Cannot be heard, can not be seen.

The next morning, Duan Lengshuang went to the prison.

She got straight to the point and said, "I've read your confessions. Since it's a misunderstanding, I can let you go. But you have to promise not to do anything to my friend Song Yuesheng."

The two assassins spoke cautiously.

"Lady Saint, we don't know your friend."

"Yeah, we've never heard of that name."

Duan Lengshuang looked serious and warned them: "She looks a bit like me. I don't want you to mistake her for her either."

The two assassins were stunned, looked at each other, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed in unison.

"Don't worry, Saint, we won't make the mistake again."

Duan Lengshuang nodded with satisfaction, then turned and gave instructions to the Minister of Justice.

"Let them go."

The Minister of Justice called Duan Lengshuang aside and whispered, "Saint, the Song family committed a serious crime thirteen years ago. The king has ordered that all matters concerning the Song family must be decided by him personally. This is why the eldest prince has locked them up here and only conducted some simple interrogations."

Duan Lengshuang: "I am the victim in this matter. I don't care about it anymore, why are you still keeping them? I will take the responsibility if anything goes wrong, so let them go."

"……Yes."

The order of the saint lady is higher than that of the king, and the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice dare not disobey.

The two assassins did not delay at all.

The saint's friend's surname is Song, and she looks like her.

They planned to ask the owner about the inside story of the fire three years ago.

Find out whether Song Yuanxi is really dead or just pretending to be dead and changing his name, and climb up to the high branch of the Saint.

the other side.

Song Yuesheng waited until midnight last night but no one showed up.

She plans to come early today.

As long as I see Xiaodie, I will find a way to get something out of her.

Song Yuesheng was wearing unusual clothes and a veil to cover her face.

However, you can still be recognized even dressed like this.

Li Chengzhi grabbed her arm and said that Song Yuesheng regretted it so much when she fell.

Disguise can prevent strangers from recognizing her, but it cannot prevent old acquaintances.

If your aura doesn't change, no amount of disguise will be of any use.

Song Yuesheng took his hand away from her arm, then took a step back and said with a smile: "It is fate that you and I meet here, so I won't disturb each other. I'll talk about the past with you when I have time."

She just caught a glimpse of maids entering and leaving Xiaodie's room.

It will definitely be blocked.

Li Chengzhi couldn't describe the feeling.

He didn't expect that in just a few months, she would degenerate to this point.

She can do anything with her abilities, but she has to stay here.

Li Chengzhi became angrier the more he thought about it. He caught up with Song Yuesheng in big strides and grabbed her arm.

"Wouldn't it be better to entertain someone you know?"

"Ok?"

However, Li Chengzhi didn't hear her and simply dragged her in the opposite direction.

Then it stopped outside a room on the third floor.

Once inside.

Oops.

Chai Que, Chu Zhiqi, and a man who looked similar to Sheng Guangji.

It should be the eldest prince Sheng Wenrui.

Including Li Chengzhi.

What about these four having a tea party?

Sheng Wenrui saw the expression on the girl opposite him.

The cup in front of me suddenly fell over.

Attracting everyone's attention.

He smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I just didn't expect that King Dongyu and his wife are so affectionate that they would come hand in hand with other girls."

Song Yuesheng's eyes flickered slightly.

Maybe she found the young man.

"Shan Qian and I are not..."

Li Chengzhi stopped talking halfway.

He turned to look at Song Yuesheng, who had her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Heartless.

He was worried that she would misunderstand, but she...

A flash of annoyance appeared in Li Chengzhi's eyes.

What's the misunderstanding?

There's nothing to explain.

Chai Que looked at the two of them and suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

"Miss Song, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me. You don't have to commit yourself to this."

Song Yuesheng looked up and thanked him: "Thank you, but I am not the girl in the building. Since it is a misunderstanding, I will not disturb you."

Nothing good will happen when these people get together.

She didn't want to get involved at all until the disaster was over.

"Miss Song, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Your friends will be here soon."

Chu Zhizhen smiled with unclear meaning.

next moment.

An apologetic voice was heard as the door opened.

"I'm really sorry. I was so tired from giving alms yesterday that I got up late today."

Song Yuesheng: ...

I knew there would be trouble!

She quickly lowered her head, bent over and walked away quickly, imitating the maid's example.

Everyone could see that Song Yuesheng didn't want to stay here.

But Chu Zhiqi made it clear.

"Your Excellency, haven't you found your friend?"

"Xiao Song? Where is she... Was that maid Xiao Song?"

Duan Lengshuang was stunned for a moment, then thinking of her character of caring about her friends, she hurriedly chased after him.

She stopped several people and asked them questions in a pretentious manner.

Then, she came back again pretending to be regretful.

We can find someone to tell the Song family now.

downstairs.

Song Yuesheng knocked on Xiaodie's door.

The door was opened by a little maid.

After she used the excuse that someone wanted to see Xiaodie, the maid let her into the house.

"Miss Xiaodie, I want to ask you something."

"Girl, you've got the wrong place. This is not a black market."

Xiaodie's expression became lonely after hearing Song Yuesheng's voice.

Song Yuesheng thought for a moment and slowly said a name.

"Song Yuanxi."

There was a flash of panic in Xiaodie's eyes.

A moment.

She stared at Song Yuesheng in confusion: "Who are you talking about, girl?"

"Since Miss Xiaodie doesn't know... sorry for bothering you."

Song Yuesheng was ready to turn around and leave.

"Wait." Xiaodie called her and then told the maid to go down.

After the door was closed, Xiaodie pulled out a sharp sword from under the quilt and pointed it at Song Yuesheng.

"Who are you anyway?"

Song Yuesheng took off her veil and said, "Song Yuanxi is my sister. I want to know about her."

As the veil slowly fell, a pretty face was revealed.

A bit like Yuan Xi when he was a child.

But there was a bit more tenacity and indomitable spirit between his brows.

impossible.

There was no way Yuan Xi's sister could survive.

Xiaodie held back.

She sneered, "Yuan Xi's sister died thirteen years ago. Tell me, who are you and what is your purpose?"

"Song Yuesheng, my name is. I will come to see you again in a few days. I hope you can tell me about her past."

Song Yuesheng added.

"A reminder, if you haven't decided whether to kill the other party, don't take out the weapon. It's easy for the other party to take it away and lose your life. I can see that you care about your sister, and she probably doesn't want to see you get into trouble."

"Farewell."

Song Yuesheng put on her veil again, nodded slightly to Xiaodie, and left.

The tip of the sword in Xiaodie's hand drooped slightly unconsciously, and then she collapsed to the ground weakly.

The name sounds the same.

Could she really be Yuan Xi’s sister?

She wanted to find someone to verify it, but the only person who knew was no longer around.

**

evening.

Song Yuesheng lay in front of the window, watching the people coming and going on the street in a good mood.

The person has been found.

You can ask at any time.

Eh?

She had seen five luxurious carriages heading towards the palace.

Is something big going to happen tonight?

The waiter placed the dishes on the table and saw Song Yuesheng looking leisurely. He couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Will the young lady not enter the palace with the Sha family?"

Song Yuesheng turned around and said with a smile: "I am not from Nanqiang, so I cannot participate in Nanqiang's political affairs."

The waiter nodded, not quite understanding.

But he heard from other people living here that the king was going to host a banquet for guests from all parties tonight.

The Saint is also here.

Those who possess the Sha family jade pendants are all distinguished guests.

In theory, meeting the Saint and the King is a top priority.

But the girl was not invited.

Really strange.

After dinner, Song Yuesheng went out for a stroll on the street.

She wanted to buy some handy small weapons for self-defense.

If the prophecy is true, she can also cut the ropes that bind her hands and feet.

……

on the street.

A carriage slowly drove towards the palace.

Chai Que actually didn't believe in their cooperation.

If the Saint wants to leave, she can tell King Nanqiang why he has to look for them.

The killing of Yuecai has caused people's dissatisfaction with the saint.

If we don't figure it out, we'll just be recreating the situation back then.