Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 212 The Tyrant's Salted Fish Imperial Concubine (4)

On the other hand, after Song Wan left, she couldn't help feeling a little angry in her heart.

She had seen these "ancient people" always have a high attitude, and felt that most of them were backward in thinking.

In addition, she also has medical skills and fighting abilities, so while solving her own problems, Song Wan will inevitably want to calculate more.

But Ling Yang's arrival successfully angered her.

From Song Wan's point of view, Ling Yang is just a trash who has no ability and speaks nonsense just because he is a time traveler.

Why is she talking to herself like that? !
But even if it is a waste, the traveler still needs to pay attention to it.

Song Wan spent the whole night drawing up a rough plan - she decided to get rid of the other party quietly first.

When she first came here, she didn't want the original owner to see blood so quickly, so she adopted the method of secretly instigating and calculating, but now the other party's behavior made her very dissatisfied. How could she have suffered such grievances as the king of fighting in her previous life!

Sure enough, it is more practical to do it yourself.

But when Song Wan's plan was initially formed, Ling Yang fell asleep happily until dawn.

There is one thing to say, although the original owner is the eldest lady of the general's mansion, as a general, Song Cheng doesn't have much demand for the following daughters.

There is no need for the original owner to get up in the morning to exercise, which makes Ling Yang quite relieved.

She just likes this kind of life where she basks in the sun and chats in the yard every day.

Of course, it would be better if there is a mobile phone.

But Lingyang's peace didn't even come to fruition for a day, and that night, she heard subtle movements from outside.

A black figure silently knocked down all the maids outside, and walked straight towards Lingyang's room.

Song Wan originally wanted to make a better plan to make the plan more complete, but there was too little time, and she would enter the palace for draft in three days, and entering the palace by then would not be as easy as it is now.

So she chose to pick up her own job, and chose to use her best assassination to end this matter.

Song Wan is worthy of being a secret agent in the past. Even though she has only been here for less than two months, even if her body is still a little weak, her skills are still much better than ordinary people.

He stood in front of Lingyang's bed with ease.

But... Just when Song Wan was about to draw out the dagger in her hand and directly take the life of the girl in front of her, the other party suddenly opened her eyes!
It was a pair of obsidian-like eyes, which seemed to be shining in the dark, and there was no trance or daze in the eyes of just waking up.

Then, when Song Wan was slightly dazed, a smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth.

"It seems that my sister really likes her room."

Song Wan's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

In order to cover up the traces of her presence today, she even wore night clothes and a veil, but the other party recognized him at a glance.

And... why didn't she go to bed, and still looked like she was waiting for her to come? !
It's like it was premeditated.

Song Wan's eyes were fierce, and the dagger in her hand fell straight down!

She is not going to wait any longer!

No matter what abilities this traverser has, there are still very few people who can beat him by force...

Before Song Wan's thoughts were over, her wrist was pinched by Ling Yang.

Is really pinch.

The kind of pinching with two fingers sticking out.

Ling Yang sat up from the bed with a smile, her smile was bright but her eyes didn't catch her eyes: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Who the hell are you!" Song Wan resisted the pain in her wrist, she knew that this time she was stung, "You are not Song Zhiyang!"

She decided to make a comeback first.

Ling Yang smiled and twisted her wrist, Song Wan couldn't help frowning in pain, but she said lightly, "Why are you talking nonsense."

Song Wan: "..."

This traverser really has no intention of covering up.

Afterwards, Ling Yang pressed Song Wan to the ground, and with a slight movement of her wrist, Song Wan's arm was removed.

This posture was too professional, making Song Wan's pupils shrink again.

"Tell me, what else do you want to argue with?"

At the same time as this series of actions, Song Wan's luck value was also dropping wildly.

Fang Zhou couldn't help but remain silent.

Tell me, why is this son of luck so upset?As soon as it came up, it directly troubled the big devil... Although it misunderstood the strength of the big devil at the beginning, at least it shouldn't take action so quickly, right?

Isn't this making yourself die faster!
Song Wan snorted coldly, her eyes darkened, and a few silver needles suddenly spit out from her mouth, and they came straight towards Ling Yang's face!

Ling Yang reacted quickly and turned sideways to avoid it, but Song Wan suddenly used her strength to break free from her shackles while she was dodging!

Afterwards, she held her arm with a sudden force, and the removed arm was pushed back.

Song Wan hesitated for a second between continuing to attack and leaving now.

Seeing Lingyang's smiling eyes, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and her sixth sense made her take a few steps back and quickly left the scene.

Ling Yang didn't stop her, she let out a hache slowly, but moved her fingertips lightly.

The ark from God's perspective saw something move. Although it couldn't be seen clearly, it lit a wax for the child of luck.

I don't know why, but it vaguely feels that... its host seems to be stronger than it was at the beginning.

After leaving, Song Wan suddenly felt pain in her wrist when she just returned to the room.

——That was the place where Ling Yang pinched.

She lowered her head to check, and there was nothing wrong with it from the outside.
Not even a red mark.

The current Song Zhiyang... Thinking of tonight's experience, Song Wan couldn't help frowning.

She is stronger than most people now, even ordinary men may not be able to beat her, so why is Song Zhiyang so powerful?

And...she could catch up in the end, why didn't she?
The whole person is mysterious and powerful, and there is no logic in doing things.

Song Wan touched her wrist, her eyes gradually sank.

From this point of view... I don't know which is the better choice between marrying into the palace and being with this sister-in-law.
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Ling Yang in the room felt a little sleepy after playing Hache.

It's really that this ancient life is too boring. Although it is leisurely, she still can't adapt to the fact that the lights are off at eight o'clock and she goes to bed.

After thinking about it, she also decided to visit other people at night.

【…】

What is your own host called?Can I sleep well and let others sleep well?

But when he saw the direction Ling Yang was going, Fang Zhou couldn't help reminding him in a low voice.

【Host, this is the direction of the palace. 】

"I know." Ling Yang squeezed her earlobe with a smile on her face, "Actually, what I said that day didn't completely lie to Song Wan."

【? 】

"Love at first sight is real."

【…】

But they didn't see you at all that day, didn't they!

(End of this chapter)