Fall In Love With A Substitute

At the moment when swords are on the verge of breaking out and murderous intent is permeating, Feng Yuexian will not miss a word from Song Pianliu.

The front of her begonia red dress is full of white light, and behind her is the shady Linshui Palace. The junction of light and shadow is plated on her dress, and the silver sword in her hand reflects the gold of the day.

Feng Yuexian turned sideways slightly, light and shadow flowed over her body, and his voice was cold and soft:

"Ok?"

Feng Yuexian responded very naturally.

Qinglu...

Song Pianlu clenched the handle of the dagger tightly, and fixed her eyes on the two small seal scripts.

One breath, two breaths.

She took a light breath, turned the dagger over, and stopped looking at those two words.

Now is not the time to think about it.

However, Song Pianlu still held the dagger in her palm and did not return it to Feng Yuexian.

Baojin Building.

Concubine Xian supported the emperor, led the third prince, and came down to Baojin Tower under the guard of civil servants.

She was thinking about the words conveyed by Daylily, saying that it is a must for the royal family to come to Baojin Building to take refuge, and there will be a backup here.

Concubine Xian held her breath, raised her eyes, and saw that Baojin Tower was surrounded by the imperial guards and the Beijing army. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was impenetrable.

Concubine Xian's heart skipped a beat.

However, the Southern Army in the Beijing Army is the manpower of the King of Chu, so it may be the Southern Army——

As the leader, the general bowed his hand and said:

"Wanfu, Your Majesty, and Xie You, commander of the Northern Army, defending Baojin Tower in the name of the crown prince."

Beijun Xie You?The members of the Feng family, Concubine Xian gave up their hearts immediately, Baojin Building was open everywhere, under such a defense, the assassins could no longer get in.

The old emperor walked a few steps in a hurry, out of breath, and after leading the people into the Baojin Tower, he thought of boasting:

"The prince is very thoughtful."

The civil servants repeatedly said yes, at this time, no one would not want to sing a different tune.

For a moment, the hall was full of praises for the prince, and it was quite humorous when combined with the faint sound of swords and swords coming from outside.

Concubine Xian hugged the third prince under her knees, her eyes fell on the tea bowl on the table.

Only the supreme person can sit in the first seat, and the tea bowl in the first seat should be prepared for the father and son of the royal family.

Concubine Xian trembled a few times under her sleeves, she didn't have the confidence to do evil in front of dozens of eyes, and said instead:

"I was scared just now, but my mouth felt a little dry. Your Majesty is feeling refreshed. Would you like some tea?"

The old emperor nodded: "Yes."

"Damn the slave, you actually asked the concubine Xian to carry out some errands." The eunuch panicked, and immediately slapped himself lightly, and picked up the kettle to pour tea for the emperor.

"nothing."

Concubine Xian tried her best to maintain a smiling face, clenched her fists in her sleeves, and her whole body was tense, suppressing the expectation in her eyes.

Under her gaze, the emperor raised his glass to drink.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Linshui Palace is short of manpower, and I intend to send [-] people to help the crown prince." Xie You cupped his hands and raised his voice, interrupting the emperor's movements.

The emperor paused, as if he just remembered that his sick son was still suffering ahead.

"Yes, yes, go quickly."

Xie You's gaze paused on the teacup in his hand.

The emperor seemed to feel that his conscience was too much to pass. The crown prince was still in fear, his life and death were uncertain, but he wanted to sit and drink tea.

The emperor coughed twice and put down the tea bowl.

Xie You then said:

"Follow the Holy Order."

Concubine Xian tightened her handkerchief, Xie You really deserves to be the running dog of the Feng family, he can really do bad things!

She cursed secretly in her heart, but couldn't help feeling panicked and lost. Is today's game still lost?The father and son are just lingering, why don't they make room?

She has survived from Huaxin to the present, trying her best to maintain her appearance, but she is still irreparably declining. If the emperor does not die, she will suffer in the deep palace——

With self-pity and self-pity, Concubine Xian almost lost her mind, she reached out to the table with a small hand and took the emperor's undrinked tea bowl into her hand.

Song Duan grinned:

"The emperor didn't drink, but the minister's mouth was dry, so he drank it."

The old emperor was quite indulgent and doting on his youngest son, and waved his hand indifferently.

But this sound woke Concubine Xian awake at the same time.

When she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw her lifeblood sending poisonous water into her mouth——

"Snapped!"

The tea bowl threw powder on the ground, and the tea splashed.

Everyone looked at the first concubine Xian.

"Mother concubine?"

Concubine Xian's face was frighteningly pale. She looked at Song Duan with fear and joy in her eyes.

Fortunately, fortunately, Duan'er didn't drink it down.

She pulled Song Duan into her arms and waited for this instinct to pass before she realized that the surroundings were eerily quiet.

It seems that everyone has noticed the abnormality.

Her face froze, and she raised her eyes to look at the old emperor.

The emperor was in shock, his slightly crooked face hid the fury of thunder.

He pointed at Concubine Xian's nose, his fingers trembling non-stop:

"You, tell me, what's in this tea!"

The dwarf was captured, and the assassination finally came to an end.

Feng Yuexian personally led the generals of the Feng family and guards, surrounded by Song Pianjue to Baojin Tower.

Everyone peeked at Feng Yuexian both openly and secretly, some in disbelief and some in awe.

Usually, they only know that Feng Yuexian has martial arts skills, but they don't know that her martial arts eyesight is so outstanding.

Although she protects the Prince's side and has never faced a battle, she has been extremely eye-catching several times.

Eyesight, dexterity and quick reaction are all very human can do - otherwise, it would not be the Crown Princess' turn to do it herself.

When the officials refreshed their understanding of Feng Yuexian, a group of people hurried to Baojin Tower without stopping.

Outside the building, Xie You came up and told about Concubine Xian in a few words.

When Song Pianjue saw the old emperor, sure enough, Concubine Xian was no longer in the hall. She smiled slightly and saluted:

"God bless father, the assassins have captured all of them, and when they come back for interrogation, they must find out who is playing tricks behind them."

Seeing that the old emperor was extremely depressed, his voice was vain:

"Can you really catch it?"

No wonder the emperor lacked confidence. Over the years, assassins would attack him from time to time, but those were all dead men, not to mention the marks on their bodies, and their mouths were quite strict.

Song Pianju only said:

"My son will do his best."

This trip to Jinmingchi during the Dragon Boat Festival came in a beautiful way, but left in a panic.

Compared with assassins, the fact that Concubine Xian knew there was poison in the teacup and tricked the emperor to drink it was even more jaw-dropping.

This is Concubine Xian.

Having accompanied the emperor for most of her life, it is not an exaggeration to say that she favors the six palaces. There are only three princes in the emperor, and she occupies the second one. To put it bluntly, if the prince disappears one day, she will be the queen mother.

Why can't you think about it!

But no one dared to discuss this matter outside, it was the emperor's family matter, it was extremely embarrassing, and the emperor had to save face.

At that time, the emperor's face turned blue with anger, and even asked people to "send Concubine Xian to rest" in the hall, as if he wanted to deal with it himself.

Others could see it, how could Song Pianliu not know, she never asked about the whereabouts of the concubine Xian, she just asked people to deal with the assassins, appease the common people, and explained everything.

After the matter was settled, she had more important things to do.

Song Pianyue wanted to be clean and hid in Mingshou Palace.

In fact, no one dared to disturb her in the East Palace, but...

In the East Palace, the heart is restless.

When she arrived at the even more unfamiliar Mingshou Palace, she leaned on the porch in a light shirt and skirt, looking into a clump of mallow.

Song Pina ran through all the subtleties in her mind, and scraped the small seal on the dagger with her fingertips.

She hasn't returned it to Feng Yuexian yet.

She asked 09: "You said before that people from different small worlds cannot communicate with each other, right?"

09 said firmly, "Yes."

Song Pianlu: "I have a new question now."

09: "What?"

Song Pianlu emphasized her tone:

"Lin Qinglu and Feng Yuexian, are they from the Small World?"

"Or... do they have any special identities?"

A gust of wind blows, the bamboo in the courtyard rustles, and the mallow shakes.

Listening to the sound, Song Pianli held her breath waiting for 09's reply.

In the system space that Song Pianlu couldn't see, 09 frowned and thought about it holding a big pencil.

Of course Lin Qinglu is from the small world, otherwise how could he be the subject of an important task?

09 is extraordinarily confident, opening his mouth to answer the host, and let the host stop thinking about it——

A bright beam pierced through time and space, penetrated the white wall of the staff dormitory, and sent it straight to 09's eyebrows.

The clusters of bright white light are like transmission objects, along the light beam, input into 09's brain.

"Drip—under cognitive reshaping—"

The wind stopped.

Facing his own problem, 09 didn't speak for a long time, as if disconnected, this was the first time.

Song Pian's eyes flashed deep thought, she pressed her finger on the dagger, and called out:

"09?"

"Host."

09's voice sounded normal.

"Can you answer my question? Or do I need to apply to the department for inquiry authority?"

Song Pina's voice was smiling, but her attitude was firm.

She wants to know the answer.

But this time, 09's reply was very quick.

09 with an apology:

"Just now I went to check the information and found that there is indeed a special situation."

Song Pianli opened her lips slightly:

"so……?"

09 obviously understood what the host cared about most, she paused, and said:

"Lin Qinglu and Feng Yuexian are indeed the same person - they can't be said to be people."

The stone suspended in the air, only a line from the ground, finally fell to the ground.

Maybe Song Pianlu didn't even know it, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

Her attention was caught by the second half of the sentence:

"What is she...?"

"When there is a shortage of functional characters in the small world, the fast travel bureau will send employees to the small world to play important characters."

"But because this kind of impersonation is relatively simple, as long as it cooperates with the work of the fast-traveling bureau employees, it does not require much subjective initiative or even self-awareness."

"Therefore, in the case of insufficient manpower in the fast travel bureau, new humans in the advanced civilized world were recruited uniformly to engage in acting work."

"New humans."

Song Pianlu read the word softly.

"She is a new human being."

09 intimately added: "Yes, new humans are advanced intelligent people. In the advanced civilized world, they set off a revolution and formulated the racial term 'new humans' by themselves."

"The reason why the new humans are suitable to play the task object is because they lack the true emotions of human beings and will not be trapped by emotions."

"They can experience the first half of the task object's life through fast travel arrangements, and develop a unique personality on the basis of self-awareness of character, which is also the meaning of acting."

Song Pianlu grasped the key point: "So after I finished the task, she ended her performance and left the small world?"

09 said: "Yes, the world was saved successfully."

"Can I see her in the fast travel game?"

09 whispered: "Seeing is invisible, new human beings have their own domain world."

Song Pianlu let out a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes, and looked at "Qinglu".

"Then we met twice, is it a coincidence?"

09 hesitated and said:

"……should be."

"However, if we cooperate with each other, we can apply and apply for the quick travel game to arrange cooperation tasks for you." 09 hurriedly added, "Familiar partners can also improve work efficiency, and the quick travel game will generally agree."

Song Pianxuan was startled, then smiled, not knowing whether she was laughing and going through the game or something:

"Quick play always puts efficiency first."

09 Seeing the host smiling like a spring breeze, making her body soft and relaxed, she rolled her eyes and reminded in a low voice:

"Quick Transmigration Bureau has a retirement system. As long as the tasks are done well, it will be no problem to retire hand in hand and spend honeymoon in various worlds in the future!"

Song Pianlu blinked, before she had time to react emotionally, she first grasped the most surprising thing in this message:

"Honeymoon?"

09: "Hee hee."

"New human beings of advanced civilization and human beings can intermarry, and it is also possible to quickly travel through the game—"