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Chapter 419 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)

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Hearing the disturbing sound of firecrackers again, Song Yuesheng sat up from the bed instantly.

The first time she was woken up, she thought there was some event taking place in the palace.

But the continuous sounds of firecrackers made her realize that the firecrackers outside were directed at her.

Not sleeping at 3am.

play.

If I don't teach her a lesson, people will think she is a vegetarian.

Song Yuesheng came out of the house and found that it was the same as the previous times. He only saw the smoke that was about to dissipate.

"Come again if you have the guts, and see how I catch you!"

She raised her voice slightly.

After saying that, Song Yuesheng wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and leaned against the door.

As time went by, her eyelids began to twitch.

Then, his body tilted, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Fishing begins.

The temperature is moderate in the early summer nights.

The mosquitoes didn't start to become rampant.

after a long time.

The sound of conversation could be heard faintly.

"Didn't my father say that the Saint saved the world with kindness? How can she still be angry?"

Facing the young man's question, Wang Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered carefully.

"Young Master, actually...actually you got the wrong one. She is not the Saint."

"Wrong one?"

The boy looked surprised.

Wang Zhong nodded and continued, "The drawing in the elders' room shows the Saint being taken away by the Dongyu tribe. This human just looks like her."

Then the fist landed on his head.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Master, I have told you. It was you who saw this human aiming a bow at Chai Que and determined that she was...Master, be careful!"

Wang Zhong explained in a low voice.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of an arrow flying towards him, and he quickly pushed away the person opposite him.

The moon emerged from the clouds.

It illuminated the two people in the shadows.

The young man was wearing a gray brocade robe.

The brocade robe is embroidered with exquisite cloud and water patterns.

Slender figure.

Eyes wet.

There are a pair of gray wolf ears on the top of the head.

It is clearly a wolf, but it does not have the wildness of a wolf.

Many stories about him not killing are circulated in various tribes.

This is the young master of the Beiwei tribe.

The male lead is Bai Xu.

"Young Master, let's go!" Wang Zhong urged loudly.

But it was a step too late.

The arrow shot by Song Yuesheng pierced through Bai Xu's clothes and nailed him to the wall.

Then she ran over quickly and stood in front of Bai Xu.

Then she looked at Wang Zhong.

"You two woke me up in the early morning, how can you just leave like that? Since you call him Young Master, then let your Young Master stay here and pay for waking me up."

Wang Zhong drew his knife: "Don't even think about it! If you don't want to die, let the young master go!"

Song Yuesheng is not threatened.

She drew the bowstring tight.

Arrows emerge.

The tip of the arrow hit Bai Xu's chest.

"Your young master's life is in your hands."

The two were shocked.

They had never seen such a strange bow and arrow.

The kings did not dare to act rashly.

Bai Xu swallowed and spoke calmly.

"I woke you up because I recognized the wrong person. But if you want to kill me, my father will definitely torture you for a long time before letting you die."

The moonlight sprinkled on Song Yuesheng's face, adding a bit of coldness and aloofness to her.

She raised her long eyebrows slightly.

"Who said I wanted to kill you? You woke me up five times, so I want you to take care of me for ten days..."

Before she could finish her words, Wang Zhong, who was standing beside her, could no longer suppress his anger and interrupted her with a sullen face.

"How can you, a lowly slave, know the status of our young master? To take care of your daily life? You are dreaming..."

"Saint."

Song Yuesheng said the name neither lightly nor heavily to interrupt his endless chatter.

"The Saint and I appeared in the Wuyuan Forest at the same time because we are old friends. Your young master took care of me for ten days. If I teach you the Saint's likes and dislikes, won't it be easier to help you get the Saint?"

Bai Xu fell into deep thought.

The elder said that the saint was from another world.

The man in front of him said that he was from the old days with the saint.

Ok.

That would explain the bow in her hand.

Moreover, the saint is very important.

If you know the Saint's preferences, you can avoid many mistakes and prevent the Saint from being snatched away by other tribes.

"Okay, I agree."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuesheng put away the Xuanqing bow.

"Once you have finished talking to your subordinates, go to the next room and rest. I will tell you what to do tomorrow."

She yawned.

Then he returned to bed, holding the quilt at the door.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong began to think of leaving.

In the end, Bai Xu refused to leave.

I also carefully analyzed the benefits of staying.

Wang Zhong thought it made sense, so he followed Bai Xu's instructions and returned to the Beiwei tribe to report to the king.

**

The first quarter of the morning.

The palace maid brought breakfast.

Song Yuesheng expressed his gratitude and asked where Chai Que might go.

When she sent the maid back, Bai Xu had already started eating very unceremoniously.

"Why are they all vegetarian? There's no meat at all. The Zhongli tribe usually eats these."

Seeing this, Song Yuesheng pinched the gray ears on his head.

There was a hint of anger between his eyebrows.

"Don't you know you have to wait for people to come back before you can eat? Others have worked hard to prepare the food, not for you to be picky."

The warm touch was like an electric current that instantly ran through Bai Xu's whole body.

He was frozen in place as if under a spell, and even his breathing became cautious.

The spoon in my hand lost its support in this sudden stillness.

Finally, with a clang, it fell into the soup bowl, splashing a few tiny water droplets.

"Next time, I will say less about the Saint's preferences."

After Song Yuesheng finished speaking, he walked over and sat down.

She seemed to realize that something was wrong with Bai Xu only after she sat down.

He stretched out his hand in front of him and snapped his fingers.

"What are you waiting for? Eat. I have to go out for something later. You stay here until I come back. If you leave, you will definitely be discovered by the orcs patrolling the royal city. Then, you can only ask your father to save you."

Bai Xu didn't hear a word he said.

He stared at her with watery eyes and spoke haltingly.

"You, you, you...who told you to touch my ears!"

Song Yuesheng said calmly: "I advise you not to react so strongly. My old friend Duan Lengshuang really likes furry things."

Bai Xu's face turned red.

"What does your old friend have to do with me?"

"She is the saint you are talking about. Her name is Duan Lengshuang."

Song Yuesheng took the teapot and poured some tea onto the table, then wrote Duan Lengshuang's name on the table with his fingertips.

Bai Xu's discomfort eased a little.

She still kept her promise.

Although a little sudden.

Regret flashed in his eyes.

There shouldn't have been such a conflict just now.

After a while.

Bai Xu pursed his lips and asked, "Do I have to touch your ears?"

Song Yuesheng thought for a while and told him uncertainly: "If you keep your ears closed, she may, perhaps, probably won't take the initiative to make this request."

Bai Xu said "Oh" in a uninterested manner.

The gray ears on its head drooped.

The saint's preferences are really strange.