Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

The two were in a stalemate for a long time.

It ended with Chu Zhiqi leaving.

He also made some harsh remarks, asking her to take a closer look at the world.

His murderous intent towards her was obvious.

The reason why he gave up...

Song Yuesheng rubbed his fingers.

What is so special about the day of sacrifice?

Song Yuesheng went to the training ground to find Nishang.

As a result, the guard at the door told her that Nishang was not there.

Since yesterday, Nichang has led people to patrol the royal city.

This is intended to prevent someone from deliberately causing trouble.

Lan You wasn't there either.

The route for patrols like this is fixed.

But the royal city is not small, and the male protagonists are all there.

Let me use an unpleasant analogy.

She was stared at by the five of them like a lamb to be slaughtered.

There must not be any big movements.

The inn where Song Yuesheng lived was far away from the palace.

Because she really didn't want to see Duan Lengshuang.

Duan Lengshuang was in love with Brother Hui, and she would complain to the original owner every few days about how badly Brother Hui treated her.

The original owner comforted Duan Lengshuang several times.

The results of it?

Brother Hui came to her house with a knife and threatened her, saying that he would kill the original owner if she continued to sow discord between them.

The original owner was afraid of death, so he ignored Duan Lengshuang when rehearsing the stage play the next day.

Then when the two were preparing to go on stage, they both traveled through time.

Such a person cannot be a friend.

If you meet someone and end up getting stepped on and taken advantage of, it's better not to meet them.

It can save a lot of trouble.

Song Yuesheng lay in front of the window, looking at the orcs in uniform walking away on the street outside.

Occurs once every two quarters of an hour.

So far, I haven’t seen Lan You or Ni Chang.

"Sister Yue, the five male protagonists are all here, it's a good time to improve your favorability. Stop blowing your hair here, you've been blowing your hair for three or four hours."

During the commercial break of the idol drama, Blue Sparrow glanced at the big screen.

As a result, I saw Song Yuesheng still enjoying the breeze by the window.

"Let's talk about it later. I'm more interested in something else now."

Song Yuesheng saw a figure in the distance.

She closed the window, went down from the third floor, and told the waiter to bring the delicious food to her room.

Do it all.

Song Yuesheng pretended to buy something and went to hang out at the stalls outside.

I caught a glimpse of someone approaching from the corner of my eye.

She found the right moment to turn around.

then.

Pretending to meet by chance, he shouted in surprise.

"Nichang, so you are here. I went to the training ground to look for you at noon, but they said you were not there."

Nichang thought that Song Yuesheng wanted to talk about things in another world.

But she had no interest at all now.

She sighed sadly.

"Song Yuesheng, I'll talk to you after the sacrifice is over. More and more people have come to the Zhongli tribe these days. The daytime rest time is only half an hour. I have two quarters of an hour to hand over the shift."

"In that case, why don't I treat you to a bite to eat and relax? It's at the inn in front."

Song Yuesheng signaled her to look with his eyes.

Nichang was surprised: "You don't live in the palace anymore?"

Song Yuesheng: "The Saint has arrived."

Nichang was now interested and her eyes lit up.

"Since you're treating me, I won't be polite. I'm just worried about where to get dinner while on patrol."

Song Yuesheng smiled and said, "I will definitely make you enjoy it."

The two chatted a lot.

Song Yuesheng also talked about things related to Duan Lengshuang at the right time.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, she stated her purpose.

"By the way, Nichang, everyone basically knows that the Saint was in the Xiping tribe before. Why did you come to me before?"

"Because of the prophecy that Lan You saw."

Nichang had food in her mouth and her speech was a little unclear.

Song Yuesheng showed an excited expression as he poured water for her.

"Elder Lan is so powerful that he can predict what will happen decades in the future. I will prepare a generous gift tomorrow and ask him to predict how long I can live."

Nichang waved her hand.

After swallowing it, she showed a disdainful expression.

"He is not that powerful. He clearly saw it from the clan leader's prophecy tablet. Back then, I also..."

Song Yuesheng interrupted Nichang by placing a plate of pastries in front of her.

"Try this, I just bought it. Relax, it should be fine after the sacrifice."

Nichang lay on the table in frustration.

"I am too tired to eat now, and I will be even more tired on the day of the sacrifice."

Her eyes rolled.

His gaze lingered on Song Yuesheng for a moment.

"Hey! Song Yuesheng, how about you come with me to guard the sacrificial square on the day of the sacrifice?"

"I?"

"Yeah. Your bow can produce arrows out of thin air. It's much more powerful than our weapons."

Nichang became more and more excited as she spoke.

"It's okay if you don't want to come, but can you lend me your bow for a day?"

"My bow can only be used by me, no one else can use it."

After Song Yuesheng finished speaking, he summoned the Xuanqing Bow and handed it to Nishang.

"You can try."

Nishang snorted, "Don't underestimate me. The clan leader said that I have a better chance of inheriting the position of general than Lan You."

She took the Xuanqing bow and aimed it at a white porcelain ornament in the room.

Nothing happened.

She tried pulling the bowstring several more times, but the result was the same.

Nichang angrily returned the Xuanqing bow to Song Yuesheng.

"What? You're bullying me again! Lan You can see the prophecy map, but I can't."

Song Yuesheng's eyes flickered slightly.

"The sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful about the fire."

The night watchman was beating the gong outside.

Nichang's expression suddenly changed.

She took a piece of cake and talked as she ran.

"No more talking. Song Yuesheng, I have to go. If I'm free tomorrow, I'll come back and talk to you about the precautions on the day of the sacrifice."

Song Yuesheng could probably reconstruct what happened.

Nichang said that Chai Que had a prophetic stone tablet.

Judging from the performance of the other male protagonists, they also have it.

The reason why he didn't want her to leave was most likely because according to the prophecy, she would be there on the day of sacrifice.

This also explains why there were only Li Chengzhi and Chu Zhiqi in Wuyuan Forest that day.

Nishang also said that Lan You could see the prophecy picture.

Is it because the Lan family is a family of divination?

Song Yuesheng tapped the table lightly.

The plot doesn't mention anything like the prophecy slate.

In a way, knowing the content of the prophecy is like having a golden finger.

What's more, the plot never shows the original owner appearing on the sacrificial day of the Zhongli tribe.

and so.

This kind of thing cannot be kept.

……

Ugly time.

A black figure swiftly climbed into the palace.

He avoided the patrolling troops and headed straight for the meeting hall.

"who!"

The sound outside caught Chai Que's attention.

Without saying a word, he blew out the candles in the hall.

Just now.

The door of the meeting hall was pushed open.

Chai Que attacked accurately and tightly grasped the man's neck.

suddenly.

He heard the woman's intermittent voice.

"Chai Que... the Saint Lady has arrived... and she wants to silence me... isn't that inappropriate?"

"Miss Song?"

There was a flash of surprise in Chai Que's eyes.

He quickly let the man go.

Only then did Song Yuesheng get a chance to catch his breath.

Candles lit.

Chai Que saw Song Yuesheng, who was dressed in black.

"Miss Song, it's so late, why are you dressed like this in the palace?"

A playful smile appeared on Song Yuesheng's lips. She walked slowly closer, and every step seemed to release some invisible temptation.

When she was less than a centimeter away from Chai Que, she suddenly stopped, her eyes became hot and ambiguous, and she gently threw him a coquettish glance.

"I came to meet you for a tryst."