Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

"Ma'am, you don't know that my heart has been different from that of ordinary people since I was a child. If I don't let some blood out occasionally, I'm afraid that I will suffocate to death due to excessive blood volume."

Song Yuesheng covered his chest with his right hand, his eyes slightly drooped, seemingly worried about his illness, but in fact he was using his spiritual power to temporarily seal the wound that was bleeding.

Monsters, like humans, can die if they lose too much blood. Besides, the knife Xia Fangzhi used was not an ordinary one.

The prefect's wife couldn't help but look puzzled.

Qianzhou is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, with countless rare treasures, but she had never heard of such an incredible thing.

But she couldn't help but think that Xia Fangzhi's medical skills were well-known in Qianzhou, and perhaps someone really was born with a strange disease.

"In that case..." The prefect's wife looked at Xia Fangzhi and ordered, "Doctor Xia, I'll trouble you to take this girl away and bandage her wound. I was helpless just now, so please don't mind. I hope you can come back after the treatment and share the banquet with everyone."

Xia Fangzhi is considered a handsome man among the group, and he is a good match for Xiaodie.

If the two of them can succeed, she will have lived up to Qingyin's last wish.

But most importantly, she really wanted to know who this girl who looked like Miss Song was.

Xia Fangzhi responded, "Yes, ma'am."

When he passed by Jun Yu, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master Jun, your cultivation is low, so it is better not to use high-level spells like puppetry as much as possible, otherwise you will suffer a serious backlash."

Jun Yu's eyes tightened. Doctor Xia actually also knows magic?

Was he the one who figured out the puppet technique?

He turned back suddenly and saw two people leaving side by side.

The woman smiled softly and said something that made Doctor Xia shake his head repeatedly.

Jun Yu felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. He thought this scene was really an eyesore.

He was anxious and without any hesitation, he chased after him at high strides.

However, just as he stepped out of the threshold of Su Garden, the two men disappeared without a trace.

Jun Yu looked around, but only saw Feng Zhi, the owner of Yuhuchun, directing the servants to busily move the wine jars.

He walked up quickly and asked, "Manager Feng, did you see two people leave here just now? Where did they go?"

"Oh, two people left, but I didn't notice where they went." Feng Zhi looked up at him and lied with his eyes open.

Those two monsters were quite courageous, and dared to use magic to teleport in the busy Jun Mansion.

But what's with the bloody smell on that little banshee?

It seemed that the puppetry she was under had also been resolved.

Feng Zhi touched his chin and suggested, "Could it be that those two stole something from the Jun Mansion? Master Jun, do we need to send someone to look for them?"

"Need not."

Jun Yu's heart sank and he turned away with a gloomy look.

**

The people in Qianzhou are relatively open-minded. As long as the host of the party opens the door, men and women can communicate freely without having to care about the presence of their parents or powerful people.

The wife of the prefect had invited the ladies of each family to come together for the purpose of finding their children's marriages, so when she saw Jun Yu coming back, the shopkeeper of Yuhuchun brought the wine and immediately announced the start of the banquet, asking all the young men and women to feel free to be at their leisure.

The ladies were well aware of the situation, and in order to have their children marry into the royal family, they all went together, chatting and laughing, admiring the flowers by the lotus pond, or chatting and drinking tea with the prefect's wife under the pavilion.

As the banquet began, the young men and women who were usually dignified and reserved put aside their worries and shyness and enjoyed this rare time of gathering to their heart's content.

After a while, the atmosphere in the entire Su Garden became more and more heated.

The prefect's wife secretly observed all this, with a satisfied smile on her face, except...

"roll."

The prefect's wife looked at the little girl who ran away wiping her tears and was extremely angry with her son.

Every time a little girl came, her son would yell at her and leave.

A prefectural governor's son doesn't even know what a gentleman is and what integrity is. How is he different from a wandering beggar?

If she had known that Xiaoyu would become like this, she would never let that bearded Taoist priest take him away.

……

Xia Fangzhi usually uses magic to heal the monster's injuries, but it was just a show and a trap, so in order to prevent others from asking questions, Song Yuesheng deliberately wrapped several layers of bandages around it.

Not only that, she also learned from Xia Fangzhi about several categories of puppetry.

Jun Yu's magic was low, and the puppetry he set up was ineffective against demons with a cultivation level of more than 800 years. So Feng Zhi could tell at a glance that she was under the puppetry, and he could also untie the spell.

But if his tribulation is over and he regains his status as a god, he will set up puppetry again, and even a great immortal will not be able to break it.

After returning to Su Garden, Song Yuesheng looked around and saw that there were young men and women talking and laughing all around, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Although the puppet technique was beyond her expectations, Xia Fangzhi left with her and missed the start of the banquet.

This result is not bad either.

If Xia Fangzhi was not at the party, he would not have been able to hit it off and have a good chat with Song Zhiyan at the beginning of the party.

If the key choice is correct, the wild plot that follows will not happen.

Suddenly, Song Yuesheng pinched his fingertips nervously.

Why does she think so?

"Miss Song."

"what?"

"Miss, aren't you asking what method can speed up your cultivation?" Xia Fangzhi said slowly, "There are many magical weapons left in the ice plateau in the far north. If you can find one or two of them, maybe they can help you cultivate."

Xia Fangzhi paused for a moment and changed the subject: "However, that was the battlefield where the demons and gods fought tens of thousands of years ago. Miss Song, with your current cultivation level, I'm afraid you can't even stay at the foot of the mountain for a moment. When your cultivation level reaches a thousand years, maybe you can give it a try."

"Okay, thank you for the reminder, Doctor Xia."

Song Yuesheng turned and left, with a hint of thought in his mind.

Were all the demons destroyed in that battle, which is why there are no demons in the plot?

She hit her forehead and thought that what she should think about most now was the mission value.

Song Yuesheng exhaled, "Sparrow Spirit, have you completed the mission value?"

"Sister Yue, when the mission value is full, the mission of this world is completed, and the system will notify you. Sister Yue, you just arrived, and the male and female protagonists have not yet restored their respective identities, so don't worry."

After knowing that the Eternal Contract was used, Blue Sparrow's voice became particularly servile.

"So what is it now?"

"Hold on."

Blue Sparrow tapped on the transparent electronic keyboard in the void, and a task machine appeared above the clouds.

It snapped.

A number appeared on the task machine's screen.

"Sister Yue, the mission value is 20%."

After it finished speaking in a calm voice, it angrily kicked the mission machine several times.

Since Sister Yue came to this world, she has not followed the original plot at all. Not only did she meet several male protagonists in advance and try to drown the core male protagonist, she also let many people know that she looks the same as the female protagonist.

With the plot so broken, how could the mission value be 20%!

This machine must be broken!

Knowing that the mission value had not been fully fulfilled, Song Yuesheng's eyes dimmed slightly.

It seems that things that appear in her mind for no reason cannot be trusted completely.

"You asked me to come back, and you really came? Hey, what's your relationship with Song Zhiyan?"

After seeing Song Yuesheng, Yan Limo walked around her a few times, looking at her openly.

Except for the face, nothing about her looks like Song Zhiyan.

He snorted lightly: "Even if you are Mr. Song's illegitimate daughter, don't even think about entering the Song Mansion to take Song Zhiyan's things. No, you are not even worth a hair of Song Zhiyan."

"Master Yan, please rest assured. I have no blood relationship with Master Song and will not enter the Song Mansion." Song Yuesheng paused, with a playful smile on his face. "Are you speaking for her like this because you like Song Zhiyan?"

"You, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Yan Limo seemed to have his thoughts seen through and stammered in rebuttal.

He clenched his fist and threw a punch at Song Yuesheng, but she dodged it deftly.

Song Yuesheng caught a glimpse of two figures in the distance, and his mind moved. He quickly adjusted his strategy.

She took two steps at a time and walked to Yan Limo, then held his head and forcefully turned him in another direction.

Her tone was frivolous, and she looked like she was enjoying a good show.

"Master Yan, the girl you like is chatting and laughing with the young master of the Jun Mansion, aren't you going to stop her?"