Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 198: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

At this time, Song Yuesheng was sleeping leisurely in a room on the third floor of Fengyue Pavilion.

Fengyue Pavilion does not care about background, but only talks about love and romance. It is one of the few brothels opened by monsters in Qianzhou.

Therefore, the ones who come to Fengyue Pavilion to enjoy the most are the demon clan.

Two steps away from the bed stood a man in red. He did not move, but his eyes showed anger.

Sleep, sleep, sleep, Song Yuesheng, you’d better fall into a deep sleep!

Luo Chuan stared at the figure on the bed with gritted teeth.

An hour ago, he found Song Yuesheng following the Qingai umbrella, but saw that she was getting ready to go to bed.

There were obvious bruises on her neck.

He immediately cast a spell to splash water on her, but he couldn't touch Song Yuesheng at all. Instead, she ordered him to stand where he was, not to move or speak, and to wait until she woke up to talk about anything.

Luochuan doesn't care about Song Yuesheng having an affair with someone else.

The demon race?

normal.

What he cared about was that she was full of the scent of the man from yesterday.

Qing'ai San recognized her as her master, and he wanted to kill that person. By doing this, Song Yuesheng was undoubtedly betraying him.

Luochuan hates betrayal the most.

Only by washing with the water from the Luochuan River could he wash away the smell that disgusted him so much.

But he couldn't hurt her at all.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a "bang".

Three people walked in one after another from outside, and the one leading them was wearing a Taoist robe.

At the same time, the person who was sleeping on the couch sat up, and his hazy eyes suddenly became clear.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Is she such a light sleeper?

Song Yuesheng leaned on the couch, pretended to yawn, and a lazy and casual smile appeared on his face.

She raised her eyes slightly, her gaze wandered over the three people, and her voice was somewhat teasing: "This is the Fengyue Pavilion, why are you three coming here together instead of seeking pleasure?"

Wu Chen's prohibition spell only reached Fengyue Tower, so after the spell disappeared, he almost couldn't wait to walk towards Song Yuesheng.

Seeing that there was no one beside her, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the staring gaze from behind made Jun Yu wish he could dig out those eyes.

Wu Chen noticed Luo Chuan's presence and was a little surprised.

The person who said there was a monster yesterday?

Why is he here?

Wu Chen withdrew his gaze from Luo Chuan and looked at Song Yue Sheng instead: "Young lady, if you are not a demon, why do you know magic?"

"You actually said Song Yuesheng is not a demon!" A voice mixed with surprise and doubt echoed in the air.

"You...you know magic?"

Another voice followed closely behind, with a tone of disbelief.

Song Yuesheng looked at Jun Yu who was sitting beside the bed, then looked at Song Zhiyan who was looking shocked, his eyes curved into an arc: "Isn't it strange that I'm not a demon?"

Of course it’s strange!

The blue sparrow in the sea of ​​stars jumped several feet high.

It quickly brought up the small screen recording the plot and slid up again and again.

It remembered correctly.

The original owner had been absorbing spiritual energy all the time, and even her meals were vegetarian, so there was no demonic energy on her body. Such a demon pill was the only medicine for the heroine's resurrection.

Sister Yue tasted the male protagonist’s blood. How could this Taoist priest not see that Sister Yue is a demon!

Break the system!

He couldn't even tell that the small world was abnormal!

"As for magic... there is more than one sect in Xuanwu Mountain that teaches magic."

Song Yuesheng moved his fingers, and an unsharpened bamboo sword appeared out of thin air, pointing directly at Wuchen's eyebrows.

She looked at Wu Chen and put on a playful smile: "Little Taoist priest, you delayed my sleep this morning, so I can only sleep in this Fengyue Pavilion. Why don't you let me stab you a few times to vent my anger?"

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed.

The spell was interrupted and the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

Song Yuesheng turned around to look at Jun Yu, then looked at his wrist, and signaled him with his eyes to let go.

He seemed not to understand, lowered his eyes, and spoke in a gentle and low voice: "Brother, he has studied magic with Master for a hundred years, and his magic is very advanced. Shengsheng, if you fight with him, you will suffer."

Song Yuesheng was puzzled: "Have you forgotten what I told you this morning?"

"What did you say this morning?" Jun Yu kissed her wrist as if she were alone, then raised his eyes with a smile in his eyes, "I do remember what I said. Shengsheng, I will definitely marry you."

Shengsheng said she didn’t love him, but she didn’t say she didn’t like him.

As long as he kept a closer eye on her, she wouldn't have time to look for anyone else.

He is the first close person in her world, and there can only be him.

“Song Yuesheng, what kind of magic did you cast on Jun Yu!”

Song Zhiyan clenched her hands tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Seeing it with her own eyes stimulated her senses even more.

She picked up the kettle on the table and threw it at Song Yuesheng.

Song Zhiyan couldn't suppress her inner anger, so she picked up the quaint kettle on the table and threw it at Song Yuesheng.

"Luochuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Chuan realized that he could move, so he turned into red smoke and left.

Does he need to stop a small kettle?

Song Yuesheng is just lazy, he won't indulge him.

Besides, there are many people here, so it is not appropriate to kill that person.

Song Yuesheng clicked his tongue, waved his hand to cast a spell, then pulled out his wrist and got off the bed.

She picked up the bamboo sword on the ground and walked towards Song Zhiyan step by step.

Song Yuesheng sighed, "Miss Song, this Taoist priest has already said that I'm not a demon, why are you still holding on to me?"

"How could you not be a demon! Song Yuesheng, you looked like me five years ago."

Song Zhiyan stared at her, as if she wanted to see through her, and the talented lady she used to be was completely gone.

Jun Yu pulled Song Yuesheng behind him and said impatiently, "Senior Brother Wuchen is the most powerful person in Xuanwu Mountain besides Master. He said Shengsheng is not a demon. Why are you still pestering her? Qianzhou is just a small place. How do you know what people outside Qianzhou look like? They say you look similar to Shengsheng, but I say you are totally different."

His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a hammer, hitting Song Zhiyan's heart hard.

Song Zhiyan bit her lower lip.

How could he defend Song Yuesheng like this?

She looked fierce: "How can a three-hundred-year-old bamboo spirit like Song Yuesheng have good intentions! Even if Song Yuesheng is not a demon, she and the man named Luochuan just now are obviously having an affair. She was his servant who warmed his bed yesterday. You also like such a fickle woman?"

Song Yuesheng glanced at Song Zhiyan thoughtfully.

"Sparrow Spirit, the heroine of the world you found is so upset when she sees the hero getting close to other women?"

I still want to ask you what you did to the male protagonist!

He was just sleeping with his girlfriend, but he actually said in front of the heroine that he wanted to marry his substitute host!

The character setting of the male lead being the only person supported by the female lead is completely ruined!!

The blue sparrow was so angry that she covered her heart.

However, it dared not say these words out loud.

It flattered, "The system will only select women born at an auspicious time as the world's queen. As for others, the system cannot control them."

"Second question, are you sure the heroine of this novice mission is not reborn?"

This is the question Song Yuesheng wanted to ask.

"Sister Yue, the novice mission won't be that difficult."

Song Yuesheng didn't believe it.

Only rebirth can explain why Song Zhiyan's words and actions do not match what is written in the plot.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked at Jun Yu.

Because of something, Song Yuesheng is extremely sensitive to danger.

But her intuition told her that Jun Yu was in danger now.

The murderous intent in him was even stronger than that day when she fainted in Jun Mansion and he tried to kill her with a knife.

Song Yuesheng scratched Jun Yu's palm with his little finger.

A tingling sensation came from the palm of his hand, as if creating ripples in Jun Yu's calm heart.

Jun Yu lowered his deep eyes, and his left hand naturally slid down from her wrist, finally interlocking his fingers with her little hand.

Shengsheng.

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then poked his head out from behind him and looked at Song Zhiyan with a smile: "I didn't expect Miss Song couldn't even understand a joke. But..."

She changed the subject and her voice suddenly became cold.

"If you call me a demon again, I will kill you even if it violates the sect rules."

After saying that, Song Yuesheng took off the bamboo leaf hairpin on her head, which turned into an umbrella and teleported back to Moxiangzhai where Jun Yu lived.

Song Zhiyan looked at the two people who suddenly disappeared and curled her lips: "Master Wuchen, Song Yuesheng can disappear out of thin air, are you really sure that she is not a demon?"

"No. There is no evil spirit on her." Wu Chen shook his head again.

He looked at Song Zhiyan deeply, then bowed his hands in greeting, and spoke with a bit of earnestness and admonition: "Miss Song, Junior Brother Jun is very protective of his shortcomings. Since he has found a Taoist partner, please don't bother him anymore. If you continue to bother him, I can't save you."

After saying that, he turned and left.

When Junior Brother Jun first arrived at Xuanwu Mountain, he was very easy to talk to and everyone in the sect liked him very much.

Until a disciple robbed Junior Brother Jun's purse from home, he directly tricked the Junior Brother into a place where a big monster was lurking, and watched coldly as the monster killed the Junior Brother.

The corpse that the master brought back was in a horrible state, and the timid fellow disciples were so frightened that they didn't sleep well for five days.

Even though everyone knew that it was Junior Brother Jun who deceived first, without evidence, Junior Brother Jun would not admit it, so the matter was left unresolved.

After this incident, everyone in Xuanwu Mountain reached a consensus.

You can’t snatch things that Junior Brother Jun likes.

Song Zhiyan sneered at Wu Chen's back.

Struggle?

The person who is entangled is obviously Song Yuesheng!

She shouldn't have shown up at this time!

Reborn?

Song Zhiyan laughed several times as if she had suddenly realized something.

While laughing, I wiped away the tears of laughter.

Since she is a reborn person, she has to change her strategy.