Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 2 Is This a Role Play?
Revealed!
Song Yuan couldn't help feeling cold, seeing the whip whipped towards him, subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head to try to avoid it.

"Ding~"

The ethereal and distant voice suddenly broke into the ears, like ghostly whispers, captivating the soul, but for a moment, Song Yuan felt his brain went blank, his body was so light that it seemed that he was about to fly, pain, fear, all disappeared.

She fell into an illusory dream, and saw her mother standing under the camellia tree, her beautiful face was full of melancholy, and she was asking earnestly, "A Yuan, where have you been?"

"Mother?"

Song Yuan was surprised, seeing his mother's melancholy expression, felt a pang of sadness in his heart, he hurriedly ran over to try to hold her back, but was dragged away.

Waking up from the illusory dream, Song Yuan discovered that there were two more people in the prison, a man and a woman wearing night clothes, and the woman was holding a delicate bell in her hand. Made it out of stuff.

so amazing.

The officials and jailers had already fallen limply to the ground. Only Huo Ying was standing on the table, but he was at the end of his strength. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep himself awake.

"Who are you?" Huo Ying's voice trembled, but a simple question had already consumed most of his strength.

The woman didn't answer, she shook the bell indifferently, and the ghostly words came again, Song Yuan suddenly felt dizzy, and the ropes that bound her body were also untied. Pick it up, in the blurred vision, the tall and strong man stands firmly in front of him like a mountain.

A name popped into Song Yuan's mind, Zhou Ye.

"Hypnotism can hurt people." Zhou Ye squatted halfway, took out cotton and stuffed it in Song Yuan's ear, and saw that she looked at him in confusion and didn't seem to recognize who it was, so he pulled the black scarf off his face a little , showing deep and tough facial features: "It's me."

These two people seemed to come to rescue her.

It's just that Song Yuan really didn't have any impression, so in order not to reveal his secrets, he just said lightly: "You guys are here."

Zhou Ye put on the black scarf, still half squatted and supported Song Yuan and asked concerned: "Can you stand up?"

Before Song Yuan could answer, the woman next to him glanced over: "I can't bear this, trash, saving you is a waste of my time."

Come to save her and still be so hostile?
Song Yuan was a little puzzled, but he was not polite, and immediately replied: "No one asked you to come."

"If it wasn't arranged by the boss, would you be worthy of me?" The woman looked haughty. Seeing Song Yuan leaning against Zhou Ye's arms weakly and exhausted, she felt that she was being pretentious. She gritted her teeth in displeasure, and deliberately shook the bell in her hand. .

Although there was cotton blocking it, Song Yuan's head was still 'buzzing' and blank. Although she woke up quickly, she couldn't suppress the strong nausea. She could only squat down and grit her teeth to endure the nausea.

"Xu Yingrong!" Zhou Ye yelled angrily, holding Song Yuan more carefully, his heartache couldn't be concealed.

Song Yuan retched a few times, stared at the bell in her hand and trembled angrily: witchcraft!

"Talk hard to me." Xu Yingrong said triumphantly, "I really don't know what the boss likes about you. You look like a bad street, and you are still a worthless piece of trash."

"Enough." Zhou Ye yelled at her, and hurriedly supported Song Yuan: "It won't hurt to spit it out, don't bear it."

"You should stay away from her." Xu Yingrong said in a strange voice, "She is a woman of the boss's family. You are so attentive, but you violated the taboo of the boss."

Zhou Ye's face was ugly, but he never retracted his hand. Song Yuan forced himself to stand up, feeling a headache.

What do you mean?
Why are you still not clear with the 'Employee'?

She wanted to ask something, but obviously now is not the time to ask, they have to leave here first, otherwise they won't be able to leave if someone gets down.

Xu Yingrong drove Huo Ying out, as if treating him as a puppet to open the way, Zhou Ye followed with Song Yuan behind, there were many signs of fighting on the road, and many corpses lay here and there, bloody all over the ground.

After leaving the dungeon, I avoided the patrolling guards all the way unimpeded, and finally reached a remote corner.

"Let's go." Zhou Ye greeted them after confirming their safety.

Xu Yingrong suddenly raised the knife, and a light and shadow flashed across Song Yuan's face. Song Yuan subconsciously wanted to fight back, but Zhou Ye, who was walking in front, quickly turned around and stopped the knife that was stabbing Huo Ying.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ye scolded in a deep voice.

Xu Yingrong looked indifferent: "Huo Ying is chasing us, and getting rid of him is also the intention of the boss."

Zhou Ye took the dagger away: "Huo Ying is upright, he is a virtuous minister with a long history. If you kill him, you are changing history."

Their dispute fell into Song Yuan's ears, and it was like thunder on the ground.

How did they know that Huo Ying would leave his name in history?And the tone is so firm, as if things have already happened.

Unless, Guan Yan is not the only traverser.

This thought made Song Yuan's heart beat like a drum. Looking at them, he had already made a decision in just a moment.

They don't know that she has woken up, so she must continue to play the role of the female tube geese, so as to gain their trust and act according to circumstances.

After a moment of confrontation, Xu Yingrong backed down and let Huo Ying go with a look of reluctance. She came to the wall by herself, grabbed the hanging rope and climbed up. Zhou Ye glanced at Song Yuan who was covered in injuries, and led her all the way up the wall. leave.

Running all the way in the dark, Song Yuan couldn't stand the cold, and stopped in a small alley. She leaned against the wall and hid in the shadow of the moonlight. Zhou Ye stood in front of her, and Xu Yingrong left. Some distance away, with a cold face and no words.

"Where are we going?" Song Yuan took the initiative to ask. Although leaving the prison in Tingwei Mansion was easier than she imagined, the situation seemed to be worse.

"Go to see my boss."

Which owner is it?
Song Yuan was very repulsive: "Is it okay not to go?"

The so-called boss has an ambiguous relationship with the time-traveling female Guan Yan, so what if I can't lie to him?What should she do if her identity is discovered now?
"The Southern Xinjiang wizard has been invited back. If you don't go, how can you calm down?" Xu Yingrong looked at Song Yuan with a cold face, and looked at Song Yuan: "Besides, aren't you in a hurry to throw yourself into your arms?"

Throw yourself into a hug?This kind of description made Song Yuan, who was used to dealing with the world as a man, feel strongly offended, but she didn't want to waste her energy on talking, but cared more about the information revealed by Xu Yingrong.

What is a wizard in southern Xinjiang?What is soul sacrificing?
She quickly stabilized her mind, her tone pretending to be excited: "I invited you here so soon."

"Well." Zhou Ye said: "The spirit consciousness of the original owner of your body is very tenacious, and there is already a signal to wake up. The professor can't help you with this matter, so I can only invite the wizards of Southern Xinjiang to help. Don't worry, the legend These wizards can be resurrected from corpses."

So amazing?

She doesn't believe it, let's blow it up.

Even though he thought so, Song Yuan's heart was still tense, and he pretended to be calm and asked: "What will happen after the soul sedation?"

Will find her and get rid of her?

(End of this chapter)