strictlysupreme Chapter 413 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)
Chapter 413 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)
Li Chengzhi had never seen such a human being.
Very confident.
It was as if she had already seen the scene of the deal being made.
"What makes you think I would agree to trade for a slave?"
Li Chengzhi's eyes were as sharp as torches, trying to catch a hint of hesitation or fear in Song Yuesheng's expression, but he found nothing.
Song Yuesheng tapped his head with his fingertips and spoke slowly: "The person I really want to trade with is the king of the Dongyu tribe. Brother Black Panther, if you are not a relative of him, I would not tell you."
After a pause, she continued.
"Since you don't agree to cooperate, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Song Yuesheng's tone was relaxed and natural, without the slightest hint of reluctance or regret.
Li Chengzhi looked at her warningly.
"King Dongyu doesn't like humans. If you go looking for him, you will only be killed."
Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.
He actually said that he killed humans.
She thought for a while, then smiled and said, "If he kills me, won't I resist? No one will know until then whether it's me or the orc who will die."
There is a secret room in the royal city mentioned in the plot.
If you can't beat her, you can hide.
But now that Li Chengzhi is in front, she suspects that the descriptions of the other male protagonists are also inconsistent with the plot.
Li Chengzhi, who hated humans, did not kill her because she was a human.
So, Chu Zhiqi, who is kind to humans and appoints them as officials, is actually a person who hates humans?
Ugh.
There's no point in thinking so much.
The woods haven't been walked out yet.
Song Yuesheng waved to Li Chengzhi and walked under a tree.
"Brother Black Panther, please do as you please. I'm going to sleep first."
Li Chengzhi was surprised again.
She was not as afraid of orcs as she was of other humans.
Since she is on the prophecy slate, then...
He stroked his fingers and looked at Song Yuesheng who was not far away: "I can arrange for you to enter the royal city. Whether you can see King Dongyu depends entirely on your luck."
Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then said, "Thank you very much. Shall we go now?"
"……Yes."
Li Chengzhi couldn't help but look at Song Yuesheng a few more times.
Are you in such a hurry?
Is he eager to see the saint, or does he have other purposes?
For this reason, he assigned someone to clean the study.
Only by keeping an eye on the person can you know if he or she is making any small moves.
Li Chengzhi looked at Song Yuesheng who was looking around and started talking about the specific arrangements.
"Clean up after the 12th hour every day, grind the ink before the 13th hour, and prepare a pot of pre-rain Longjing tea. Wait outside from the 13th hour to the 12th hour in case King Dongyu has something to do with you."
Having said this, he paused slightly, and a barely perceptible seriousness flashed in his eyes.
"Remember, don't touch anything here."
"After I report to King Dongyu, you will get your clothes and know where to live."
Song Yuesheng nodded to show that he understood.
As if she thought of something, she took out a blue fluorite from her sleeve and put it into Li Chengzhi's hand.
"Please accept this small token of appreciation. Thank you, Brother Black Panther, for bringing me to the Royal City. You have helped me a lot."
The woman in front of me had messy hair and a dirty face, but she had a smile on her face.
Fluorite is mostly green, and occasionally a few rare blue fluorites can be found in deep veins.
Very silly.
Li Chengzhi lowered his eyes.
"The orcs in the royal city are not always kind to humans. Don't trust them so easily."
"Okay." Song Yuesheng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then why is Brother Black Panther so kind to humans?"
"You're taking too much control."
Song Yuesheng made a zippering motion at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing him staring at himself.
"It's a human gesture to say we're not going to talk anymore, or to keep a secret," she explained.
"I'm not interested in knowing."
Li Chengzhi left after saying this.
**
About a quarter of an hour later, an orc led Song Yuesheng to the west wing.
It is far away from the study.
The space is small.
But the advantage is that it can shelter from wind and rain.
The material of the clothes delivered feels good.
Light pink.
The orcs said that this was the uniform worn by the maids in the royal city.
Only the maids around Madam Shanqian are qualified to wear different styles of clothing.
Song Yuesheng doesn't care about these.
Our current residence is much better than the cave we lived in yesterday.
There are clothes again.
There is sparrow essence in the meal.
Just a little bit.
You have to get up early before 4 am.
I couldn't rest after making the tea and had to stay until after 10 o'clock in the evening to tidy up the study.
It's more torturous than working 9 to 5.
The next day, Song Yuesheng woke up at three in the morning.
The fire on the stove for making tea is low.
It took a lot of time to light the fire.
Brew the tea and grind it well.
The time is almost up.
Her plan to use the extra time to read a world book was ruined.
One is born, the second is cooked.
let's talk tomorrow.
Song Yuesheng gently closed the carved wooden door of the study.
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded from behind.
"No outsiders are allowed to enter the study. What do you do?"
Song Yuesheng turned around and looked at the person who came calmly.
I saw two girls standing not far away.
The silent man was wearing an intricate and gorgeous brocade robe with intricate cloud and water patterns embroidered on the hem.
Considering that this was a study, Song Yuesheng quickly determined the identities of the two people.
Madam Shanqian and her maid Cuicui who came out of the Lost Cave.
She knelt down and bowed to Shan Qian.
The voice is clear and humble.
"Madam, all is well. I am the new maid, responsible for cleaning the study."
Cuicui glared at her: "The king has never arranged for maids to clean his study. Where on earth did you come from? Are you a spy sent by other tribes?"
"Cui Cui."
Shan Qian stopped her and walked towards Song Yuesheng step by step.
She leaned forward slightly, and this movement carried an irresistible dignity, as if a king from high above was examining his humble subjects.
Then, she lifted Song Yuesheng's chin with her slender white fingers.
"This lady underestimated you. You hurt my son yesterday morning and came to the study this morning."
Shan Qian's fingertips touched a scar on Song Yuesheng's left cheek.
"A person with an injured appearance cannot appear before the king. But now it seems that your wound is too small."
As they were talking, Song Yuesheng noticed that Shan Qian's nails were slowly growing longer.
The moment she touched her scar and felt the pain, Song Yuesheng grabbed Shan Qian's wrist and pried it apart with force.
Then, she quickly distanced herself from Shan Qian.
"This is the king's decision. Madam can go to him if you have any dissatisfaction."
Shan Qian rubbed his wrist and snorted.
"If someone like you stays by the king's side, he will definitely be killed by you. Today, I will eliminate this evil for the people. Cuicui!"
Cuicui was frightened by the sound and frantically pulled out the whip tied around her waist.
Seeing this, Song Yuesheng raised the corners of his mouth subtly.
The smile carries neither warmth nor emotion, it just makes people feel an inexplicable chill.
"Since you won't listen to my good words, there's nothing I can do."
She summoned the Xuanqing bow, then aimed an arrow at Shan Qian's right leg.
Shan Qian was shocked when he saw the bow and arrow appear out of nowhere.
No time to dodge.
My right leg ached and I fell to the ground.
Song Yuesheng advised kindly: "Madam, your worries are unnecessary. I have no intention of killing anyone. Please don't embarrass me."
Shan Qian stood up with his hands clenched, his eyes burning with anger.
Damn slaves!
Song Yuesheng noticed Shan Qian raising her hand to swing the whip and immediately aimed at her right hand.
The arrow flew quickly.
At this moment, a black panther jumped out and knocked the arrow to the ground, but it failed to avoid the whip and fell on its body.
Song Yuesheng quickly changed direction.
She patted her heart and took a deep breath.
Implying that you are not afraid.
Shan Qian noticed the person coming and quickly dropped the whip in his hand.
"Chengzhi..."
The voice is delicate.
Song Yuesheng turned his head slightly and found that Shan Qian's face was full of worry.
This……
Love for a long time?