Train Survival: I can copy randomly

Song Ying saw that Yong Miao was in a daze and did not disturb him. There were some things she had experienced, but if she told them out, no one would believe it, so he could only rely on his own imagination.

At this time, the only sound in the yard was the sound of boiling water in the kettle. Song Ying looked at Yong Miao in the misty fog. She hoped that Yong Mu would not have to endure so much in the future.

A proud and bright woman like her should have her own splendid life instead of being controlled by others all the time. After killing her father, she also wants to take her brother's place.

Song Ying sighed softly, and the sigh awakened Yong Miao who was in a daze. He moved his gaze from the teacup to Song Ying's face.

"What can you gain by doing this? Or what do you need the Yong family to promise you?"

"After this, I will leave the capital. You don't need to know where I'm going. Just know that I won't come back and I won't reveal any secrets."

Song Ying actually doesn't need anything, but she doesn't want anything that is too conspicuous. After all, it is impossible for a person to be without desires.

"can."

Yong Miao handed over a jade pendant. This thing was very similar to Yong Mu’s token. It should be a unique token of the Yong family.

"Take this girl. If you have any problems in the future, you can use this to ask the Yong family to fulfill a promise."

Song Ying raised her eyebrows when she heard this. For a moment, she couldn't be sure whether this was used to fulfill the promise or to kill the target. In order to reassure the other party, Song Ying still took the thing.

It was not up to her to decide whether to use the item or not. She pushed the box containing the royal seal in front of Yong Miao and motioned him to keep the item.

At this time, someone was walking outside the yard. Song Ying looked up and saw a man who looked somewhat similar to Yong Miao. Song Ying didn't want to make friends with him, so she just took a glance and then looked away.

"I'm leaving soon, please let me know at the palace gate."

Song Ying had a token to leave the palace in her hand, but now there were not only the previous guards at the palace gate, but also people brought by the four families. If Yong Miao didn't notify people to let her go, she might not be able to leave.

"Where are you going, young lady? I'll ask my brother to take you there."

Yong Miao felt that instead of letting Chang Xiu leave alone, it would be better to let Yong Mo take her away. At least she would be safe before leaving the capital.

"No, as long as I can leave this palace, they won't be able to find me outside."

Song Ying knew that Chang Xiu was not a simple person. She secretly bought a house outside, and no one knew about it, even though Eunuch Wei had been watching her but didn't notice it.

After checking all of Chang Xiu's memories, Song Ying did not find anything unusual. She had no idea what she used that yard for, and in her memory there was no possibility that she would be released from the palace.

Song Ying felt that it was necessary for her to go to that yard and take a look.

"Then let my brother take the girl to the palace gate first."

This is also good, no need to waste any more words, so I nodded and agreed to this.

Yong Miao stood up with the box and wanted to leave. He also pulled Yong Mo aside and explained some things to him, thinking that Song Ying couldn't hear them because they were far away. In fact, he heard everything they said clearly.

It was nothing more than sending someone to follow her out of the palace to confirm her whereabouts.

The two brothers chatted for a while, and Song Ying cleaned the cup that Yong Miao had used before and put it aside. He would need to boil it again to disinfect it later.

She took out another cup and placed it in front of the seat opposite. After pouring the tea, Song Ying no longer waited there. She was leaving because someone was sending her off, so it was impossible for her to leave without taking anything.

Song Ying went into the house and put away the valuables. Most of the clothes in the palace were expensive and not affordable for ordinary people outside. Song Ying did not take those things as it would be easy for her whereabouts to be discovered.

Chang Xiu received quite a few rewards over the years, and many of them were exchanged by her for silver ingots, gold bars and the like.

This Chang Xiu doesn't seem as simple as the information and memory suggest. This is the first time Song Ying has encountered someone with such memory gaps. The more he packs up, the more he feels that this memory is important.

She put most of the packed things into her backpack, leaving only a small portion as a bundle for outsiders to see.

When I walked out of the house, I saw Yong Mo sitting at the tea table. The teacup originally given to him was empty, but he did not add tea or make tea for himself.

Seeing the look and expression when Song Ying came out, Song Ying wondered if he was shy?

Could it be that Yong Mo has a crush on Chang Xiu?

"let's go."

Song Ying pretended that he saw nothing and walked straight out of the yard.

"Thank you for giving the things to my brother."

The voice came from behind, and Song Ying turned sideways to glance at the other person.

"No, your brother and I have a deal."

Song Ying threw the token for leaving the palace that she had obtained before to him. Song Ying compared this thing with the current token for leaving the palace and found that there were actually some differences.

The token given before should be for Wantong's plot station, which should have other ways to pass the level. Song Ying did not use it, but stayed with Yong Hao the whole time, which made this prop useless.

Since it was useless, Song Ying threw the thing to Yong Mo. Maybe this would be the style of the Yong family's token for leaving the palace in the future.

It seems that the IQ of Yong Miao's younger brother is not very low. Is he too well protected by his brother or is he just pretending, pretending to be a little white rabbit to lower people's guard.

Song Ying looked at Yong Mo for a while but couldn't see anything. Song Ying's courtyard was originally very close to the main hall and not far from the palace gate.

Walking through the long corridor, the high walls on both sides still give people a sense of oppression.

Song Ying heard sounds coming from different directions, and her sixth sense was immediately triggered. She didn't bother to explain and pulled Yong Mo to run to the front.

This passage is nearly two hundred meters long and there is no obstruction on the road. If someone shoots an arrow here, Yong Mo will definitely be in trouble.

At this time, Yong Mo probably realized that something was wrong, and he asked Song Ying to let go while running. In his opinion, it would be difficult to run if he was dragging someone else.

Song Ying naturally let go, and after letting go, the speed of their running did increase.

When there was about fifty meters away from the exit of the passage, archers on the high wall appeared. Yong Mo turned his head and glanced at the leader.

"Damn it, they are from the Situ family. Isn't my brother's side even more dangerous?"

Song Ying was also afraid that Yong Mo might be simple-minded and run back, so he pulled out the long sword from his waist without saying anything.

The two men were no longer running with their backs to the passage. The archers had already climbed up the wall, so they could not run past them. They could only resist while moving.

Now one holds the scabbard and the other holds the sword, to resist the arrows.

They walked back to back towards the exit. The person above didn't say a word and directly ordered to shoot arrows.

The narrow passage actually serves as a barrier. When a bunch of arrows fly over, collisions are inevitable. They can even bounce back and interfere with other arrows when they hit the wall.

This made Song Ying feel relieved. When the two were about to retreat to the entrance, Song Ying saw that there was another group of people over there, holding spears in their hands. If they all threw them at them, the two of them would be pierced through.