Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 200: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

Seeing the intimate actions of Song Zhiyan and Feng Zhi, Yan Limo almost ran away.

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a graceful figure leaning against the wall. She was dressed in green and holding an umbrella in her hand. She was like a green willow in spring, adding a touch of vitality to the vast white before my eyes.

However, the moment he saw the man's face clearly, Yan Limo felt that his anger that had nowhere to vent had found someone to vent it.

He walked towards Song Yuesheng, stared at her coldly, and spoke with sarcasm.

"Is it fun to watch the fun? You are just meddling in other people's business!"

"Song Yuesheng, you have allowed cats to hurt me many times, and I have not yet settled the score with you!"

"Since you dare to return to Qianzhou, I will make sure you never come back!"

Song Yuesheng pointed at a row of footprints behind him, with a hint of displeasure between his brows: "I came here to enjoy the snow, how did it bother you?"

It was true that she had seen what happened just now.

But he quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the people queuing.

She came here to let Song Zhiyan follow the original plot and had no time to care about their love-hate entanglement.

Yan Limo glanced at him, his face darkened, and he lied with his eyes wide open: "Where are the footprints! Song Yuesheng, just wait, I will go back home and have someone arrest you and take you to the government office!"

Song Yuesheng thought he was seriously ill, so he grabbed his arm and teleported to the eastern suburbs.

Yan Limo looked at the sudden scene in front of him, and the fear in his heart surged like a tide.

He broke free suddenly, stepped back repeatedly, pointed his trembling finger at Song Yuesheng, and said in a voice filled with undisguised fear: "How come you can also use magic?"

"Also?" Song Yuesheng grasped the key words, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Do you know other people who can cast spells? Could it be Song Zhiyan?"

His silence was the best answer.

Song Yuesheng stroked his chin lightly with a playful smile on his lips.

She held up an oil-paper umbrella and waved it lightly, and it turned into a long sword with a flashing cold light in her hand.

"You...what are you doing..."

Yan Limo's eyes widened. He had never seen this kind of weapon before. He suddenly became panicked and immediately turned around and ran away.

However, he had only taken two steps when Song Yuesheng appeared in front of him.

Yan Limo swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to say, "Song Yuesheng, I am the young master of the Yan family. Do you dare to kill me?"

"No." Song Yuesheng shook his head. "I just wanted to scare you. But if you come here for no reason and lose your temper at me again like you did just now, I will definitely break the sect rules and kill you."

After she finished speaking, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Limo's arm.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't... kill..."

Yan Limo looked around in disbelief.

How come you're back in the blink of an eye?

He turned his head and met Song Yuesheng's smiling eyes, and the sword had turned back into an oil-paper umbrella without him noticing.

Yan Limo was so scared that he quickly distanced himself from her.

The magic that Song Zhiyan knows is not as powerful as hers.

At this moment, a red figure gradually approached. She glanced at Yan Limo, and then her eyes fell on Song Yuesheng.

A smile spread across her lips: "Sister Sheng, you are late. If you queue up now, you will not be able to get Yuhuchun's fine wine. If you want to drink for free, please come earlier on the first snow day next year, Sister Sheng."

"Okay, I will come earlier next year." Song Yuesheng nodded with a smile.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Song Zhiyan maintained superficial politeness, and so did Song Yuesheng.

Suddenly, Song Yuesheng caught a glimpse of a figure in the queue.

finally come.

She raised her chin and motioned Song Zhiyan to look at the people walking back: "Look, so many people have received wine, it should be almost over. Miss Song, aren't you going to help clean up?"

"Thank you, Sister Sheng, for reminding me." Song Zhiyan nodded at her, took two steps, and then turned back to look at the silent person, "Yan Limo, Yuhuchun is short of manpower. Since you are here, come and help."

"Song Zhiyan, I just came back and you're telling me to do something?"

There was a hint of arrogance in Yan Limo's words, but his eyes were smiling.

"Since you don't want to, forget it." Song Zhiyan shrugged and turned away.

Yan Limo was moved when he heard this, and immediately chased after him: "Hey, Song Zhiyan, wait for me, I didn't say I won't go. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Sister Yue, why don't you treat the three male protagonists equally? The other two were physically abusing you, but you were verbally threatening the male protagonist Yan Limo?"

The blue sparrow was very confused.

It thought that Sister Yue was going to take the male protagonist to some other place to tease him.

The result was a threat of murder?

Song Yuesheng looked at their backs and said, "Because I came to this world late, Yan Limo has already fallen in love with Song Zhiyan."

"Sister Yue, with such moral values, why did you sleep with the male lead Jun Yu? He and the female lead are the official couple!" Blue Sparrow blurted out.

Realizing that it had said the wrong thing, it was about to make amends, but it heard Song Yuesheng say.

"The male protagonists in this world are all love-brained. Didn't you look closely at the character design?"

Blue Sparrow was startled.

There are so many words on the small screen that it's a headache to read them all, so how can I read them carefully?

"As long as the hero in this world falls in love with the heroine, all of the heroine's actions will be justified by them.

Just like before, after Song Zhiyan said something to Yan Limo, he seemed to have forgotten that he was angry and followed Song Zhiyan to Yuhuchun.

Yan Limo has already sided with Song Zhiyan, so why would I go and snatch him away from the heroine?

If Jun Yu also falls in love with Song Zhiyan, I won’t touch him at all.

The same goes for Feng Zhi."

Song Yuesheng pressed his eyebrows.

Three love-brained people, fighting among themselves but united against the outside world.

She doesn't want to stay in this world for seven hundred years before the substitute plot begins, so she wants to grab the opportunity to be the female lead.

For the heroine, the hero is both the official match and an opportunity under the halo.

Coupled with the love-brain setting of this world, Song Zhiyan is simply invincible with the three of them.

What's wrong with her wanting to ruin the other two's love for the heroine?

According to the mission requirements transmitted by the Sparrow Spirit, the essence of the substitute plot is to destroy the wild aura of the heroine.

There are many opportunities under the halo. If she destroys all the opportunities of the heroine, won’t she be able to complete the mission?

Of course, practice makes perfect.

If there is another shortcut, she will switch.

Song Yuesheng sighed again and again.

Ugh.

I didn't expect that the Sparrow Spirit couldn't even figure out this shortcut.

She could already foresee what kind of questions the Sparrow Spirit would ask her in the future mission world.

While calling up the small screen recording the plot, Lan Ma Que muttered to himself: If Sister Yue had just followed the stand-in's plot, I wouldn't have asked. It made me stare at the big screen all the time and I didn't dare to do anything else.

**

the other side.

When Song Zhiyan and Yan Limo returned to Yuhuchun's door, the 100th jar of wine had just been delivered.

She quickly pulled Yan Limo in.

Feng Zhi took her movements into his eyes, looked around, and when he caught a glimpse of Song Yuesheng holding an umbrella in the distance, he was slightly stunned and then looked away.

Jun Yu was not here, and neither were the people from the Jun family.

Why is Ayan so anxious?

You can't be trying to send a bar to the little witch.

He had heard about Fengyue Pavilion from Miss Ping in the pavilion. He didn't expect that the magic used by the little witch to conceal her evil spirit could actually deceive Wu Chen of Xuanwu Mountain.

And Jun Yu...

Tsk tsk tsk, he really underestimated the magic of the fox clan. After leaving Qianzhou for several months, he came back and was able to charm Jun Yu and even said he wanted to marry her.

Feng Zhi looked down at the jade pendant on his waist.

However, with this jade pendant, the charm of the little witch is useless to him.

"The hundred bottles of wine have been delivered. Fellow villagers, please go home!" Mr. Song said as he waved to the people in the team. "I, Song, will also be here to deliver wine to you on the first snow of next year. Please come early."

Mr. Song's powerful voice brought Feng Zhi back to his senses. He smiled at everyone and waved his hand.

"Not only that, to thank you for your enthusiasm. You can go to Yuhuchun for drinks and food. Today the prices are all half price."

Even at half price, it is still not cheap, and those who can stay to eat the food are mostly rich or noble people.

Mrs. Wang stood at the front and looked inside, feeling helpless.

She had traveled a long way and had very little money left.

I can only come again next time.

However, at this moment, two figures walked out of Yuhuchun, holding a small jar in their hands, and walked straight towards her.

"Wait a minute, ma'am."

Mrs. Wang stopped and looked at the two men in confusion.

"Madam, you look unfamiliar. Although you are holding an umbrella, there is a lot of snow on your shoulders and you are carrying a bag. I guess you just arrived in Qianzhou today." Song Zhiyan smiled brightly at Madam Wang, "These two jars of wine are for you. Just think of it as a local welcoming you to Qianzhou."

Zhiyan said this and patted the wine jar gently, as if to show her sincerity to Mrs. Wang.

Seeing that Madam Wang remained silent, Song Zhiyan still maintained that warm smile and continued, "Which inn are you staying at, Madam? We can send you some wine and tell you about the customs and practices of Qianzhou."

Mrs. Wang looked at Song Zhiyan carefully.

This girl's appearance is the same as the Miss Song mentioned by these people.

They said that Miss Song had a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament, and was a top talent.

I didn't expect him to be so kind-hearted.

Madam Wang thought for a moment, then smiled at Song Zhiyan and said, "I'll have to trouble you, young lady and this gentleman."

Yan Limo frowned.

Song Zhiyan's sympathy was too overflowing. If she hadn't asked him, he wouldn't have agreed to send him wine.

When the three passed by Song Yuesheng, they saw her nod slightly at them, then turn and leave.

Song Zhiyan, who was on high alert, was stunned.

She thought Song Yuesheng would come and talk to her, and then follow her to Jun Mansion.

Song Yuesheng just nodded?

So simple?

"The girl in green just now looks so much like you, is she your sister?" Mrs. Wang asked in confusion.

Yan Limo retorted sharply: "She is not Song Zhiyan's sister!"

Mrs. Wang was frightened, thinking that some secret had been asked.

Then she heard Miss Song's gentle voice.

"Sister Sheng, like Madam, also came to visit Qianzhou. I was quite shocked when I first saw her. However, there is someone in the world who looks like me, and has the same surname as me. I think it is fate. If Sister Sheng didn't want to, I would really like to become sisters with her."

The more Mrs. Wang looked at Song Zhiyan, the more satisfied she became.

Miss Song was beautiful, known for her talent, gentle, and enthusiastic towards this stranger.

It's a pity that her son has already started a family and a career, otherwise, he would definitely become Miss Song's relative.

Eh?

I heard that her nephew came back from the mountain.

The two families were in the same city of Qianzhou.

Even if I can't become a relative with her, it would be a good thing if I can become a relative with my sister's family.