A woman dressed as a man and played the male supporting role: the male protagonist always broke the

Chapter 147: The Book-Traveling Person in the Rebirth Novel 8
Ling Mo was speechless.

It is understandable that she likes villains. After all, when reading books, one's values are determined by one's senses. It's fake anyway, so what morals are needed?

But! She is not reading a book now, she is in the book! Now the plot line between the Regent and Zhang Zhizhi has become strange, which is not friendly to her, a worker who makes a living by following the plot!

Cursing angrily in his heart, Ling Mo asked the system to go back and check what was going on.

[Let's see what happened to the disappointing male supporting role again. Was the plot leaked? Did the discontinued author come back to life to update the extra chapter? Or did a character reborn N times——

Don't tell me every time there is a problem! Can you be a little more discerning? Check it out when you find something wrong. Prevent problems before they happen and deal with them before they become chaotic. Listen to me!

The child starved to death and I knew I needed milk. The plot was broken and I knew I needed help! What, am I 502 super glue?! I will fill in any gaps that need filling——】

The more Ling Mo spoke, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became and the more he cursed, his curses becoming more and more fluent.

The dissatisfaction towards the male supporting role that had accumulated in many worlds poured out.

[Uh - Host, it should be "Prepare for it before it happens, and govern it before it becomes chaotic." ("Prepare for it before it happens, and govern it before it becomes chaotic" comes from Chapter 64 of "Tao Te Ching")]

[Shut up!] Ling Mo got even angrier.

[Oh.] The small system was timid at this moment and didn't dare to say a word.

Finally, he returned to the Space-Time Administration in shame.

In fact, it feels that there is not much deviation at present, and the plot will be completed quickly. There is no need to be so troublesome. After all, it takes a lot of energy to go back every time.

But what can it do since its host has spoken?

An unreasonable demon.

However, the system at this moment could never have imagined that when it came back, the plot, which was originally similar to the original novel, would be completely collapsed.

Only then did it deeply understand a truth - Ling Mo's sixth sense was terrifyingly strong.

……

"How are people?"

The regent suddenly spoke, and Alai, who was standing beside him, was confused: "People? Who?"

Looking up at him with a look of disdain and danger, Alai's desire to survive soared, his mind raced, and he blurted out, "After the King of Chu returned, he took sick leave and stayed in the mansion to recuperate, but he has been making a lot of small moves in private, and has been hanging out more with the eldest daughter of the Zhang family recently... She was the King of Chu's partner in the martial arts world, the female hero Zhang Yanran."

"Did the King ask him?"

Seeing the personal attendant still unclear, Wei Fuyi had to call out his name: "How is Ling Mo? Did he say anything?"

"Ling Mo hasn't confessed yet, but Mo Yi is back today. He is the best at judging people. If she goes through his hands once, I'm not afraid that she won't tell the truth."

"Who told you to hand the person over to him!" Wei Fuyi suddenly dropped the teacup in his hand and looked at him with murderous intent.

Everyone inside and outside the house knelt down in fear. The air seemed to be sucked out of the space and everyone held their breath and dared not breathe.

Alai kowtowed heavily, trembling with fear: "My Lord! The people who were sent to the dungeon before were interrogated by Master Mo. You locked them up, and I thought you wanted to do it the same way as before..."

Before he could finish, the man disappeared from the spot and headed towards the dungeon.

Alai was sweating profusely and fell to the ground with a pale face.

It’s over.

This time the prince was really angry, and both he and Mo Yi were doomed.

"Where are Mo Yi and Ling Mo Ren?"

Wei Fuyi came to the dungeon and questioned aggressively.

The man in the cell knelt down and trembled as he answered, "Master Mo personally took the man to Wanchun Tower."

Wanchun Tower.

A famous brothel in Kyoto, it was under the jurisdiction of the government's Jiaofangsi, or brothel. "When did you bring it there?"

"Your Highness, I have been gone for two hours. According to what Master Mo said, it seems... that Miss Ling... will receive guests tonight."

The soldier guarding the dungeon was not stupid. Seeing that the prince, who was always as steady as a rock, had lost his composure like this, he immediately changed the way he addressed Ling Mo. At the same time, he kept wondering if he had offended her recently.

It’s over, it’s over. He seems to have withheld her food and didn’t even give her a blanket…

The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he was going to die. The jailer, like Alai, had a pale face and stared with lifeless eyes towards the place where the Regent disappeared, as if he had already seen the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons waiting for him.

An hour ago.

Wanchun Tower, a room where escaped slaves were imprisoned.

“…Let me out!”

Ling Mo's hands and feet were tied up. He looked at a man in black clothes and a black mask not far away. He knew that he was Mo Yi, the leader of the secret guards trained by the villain. It was written in the book that this man only obeyed the orders of the Regent and was the most useful and obedient knife in his hand.

"If you don't want to be ridden by tens of thousands of people and slept with by a thousand men, send a message and ask your people to rescue you." The man's voice was hoarse, and through the mask, it was like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue at her, sinister and chilling.

If the prince wants to know this person's identity, then this method is the fastest and most effective.

Mo Yi's eyes were cold as he looked down at her.

Ling Mo gritted his teeth. How could she have any power? She was just making it up. Otherwise how could she explain that she knew so many things?

And the previous secret guards and imperial guards were also given to her by the King of Chu.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Yi didn't want to waste time. After leaving the room, he talked to the madam of Wanchunlou at the door.

"One ounce of silver, sold it."

The madam thought of the peerless beauty she had just caught a glimpse of and was still thinking about how to lower the price, but the person in front of her only offered one tael of silver?!

She immediately smiled and said, "Okay! We'll give you the money right away, sir, take it..."

After the payment and goods were settled, the madam walked in with a twisted back. Seeing the woman lying in the corner, she lifted her face with pity and cried out in pain, "Who the hell ruined Ke Xin'er like this..."

As she scanned her body, the madam's surprise became more and more intense. She felt like she had really found a treasure.

He is still a baby.

It will definitely fetch a good price at the auction tonight.

Ling Mo lowered his eyes, hiding the icy coldness in his eyes.

The black air in the palm of his hand was about to flow out, but it dissipated instantly because of the madam's words.

"Tonight is the Flower Competition. I, your mother, will dress you up beautifully so that you can win first place!"

Flower Fighting Contest?!
In the original plot, the King of Chu will come!
Because Zhang Yanran was plotted against by Zhang Zhizhi, she appeared on the stage of the flower fighting competition.

……

Looking at the delicate woman in front of him, Ling Mo somehow associated her with the heroic heroine in the original plot. Instead, she looked a bit like the white lotus supporting actress Zhang Zhizhi.

"Dare you ask the girl her name?"

Zhang Zhizhi frowned. Why did this person speak like a man? But now was not the time to care about it. She turned her head away and didn't look at her, showing extreme indifference.

Confirmed, this is the supporting actress Zhang Zhizhi.

Ling Mo looked at her in a fairy-like white dress. Not only was she not ashamed of going on stage, but her ambition was obvious between her eyebrows.

In fact, behind the stage, all the singers and dancers preparing to go on stage have this posture, so there is nothing strange about it.

But it was only on the face of Zhang Zhizhi, a noble lady, that it looked very unnatural. Shouldn't she be trying to escape now?
(End of this chapter)