PFC Chapter 663 Book 1 Dream 4
Chapter 663 Book 1 Dream 4
These thousand-feathered soldiers had clearly drawn their swords, yet they stood there dumbly, unaware of how to drive the people away.
The young general Chu Guihong of Qianyu did the same, allowing the masked man to approach his bride.
Now it seems that nothing is right, including the fact that they seem to have experienced the same thing several times in a row.
The more Shangguan He thought about it, the more puzzled he became, as if he were lost in a maze and couldn't figure it out.
Huang Chengzhu didn't offer any explanation. Seeing that the wedding procession had already left the street, he said, "Let's go, let's follow them and see."
After saying that, she leaped towards other rooftops, jumping several times before finally reaching another street, which was the woods opposite the Thousand Feather Prince's Mansion.
After she stood on the big tree, Shangguan He caught up with her: "You want to watch the wedding ceremony?"
"Don't talk, keep watching," Huang Chengzhu said in a low voice.
As Song Yimeng stepped out of the sedan chair, she suddenly tripped and fell forward, her head getting stuck in the railing. Her neck twisted and she stopped breathing.
Shangguan He was surprised and wanted to speak, but suddenly he felt that he could not move. He saw the things around him moving backward, and then everything went black and he lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back in Canjiangyue. Hearing a noise on the eaves, he leaped up.
"What exactly happened? How come we're back to square one after Song Yimeng, the eldest daughter of the Song family, died?"
Huang Chengzhu glanced at him and said, "She has already died three times. If you go to see her now, she will still die in an accident."
This person seems to have remembered everything completely, and this is only the fourth time starting over.
Shangguan He frowned: "Three times, which means we've been starting over all the time, and it's all related to her death?"
"You can think so."
"Why is this happening? Why does this world suddenly feel so unreal?" Shangguan He wondered, feeling frustrated.
Suddenly, he changed the subject, his expression changed, and he touched his face and laughed happily: "In that case, will I not grow old and can stay young and handsome forever?"
"Let's see if you can survive." Huang Chengzhu took out a pot of wine, sat down, and started drinking.
"What do you mean? I'm going to die?"
"Maybe."
"Miss Cheng, why do you always speak so unclearly? It's really frustrating."
Huang Chengzhu didn't speak, he just drank silently.
Seeing this, Shangguan He sat down as well: "Is there any more wine? Let's drink and be merry while we can. What does it matter if we keep starting over?"
Huang Chengzhu handed him a pot of wine, and the two of them drank quietly while looking into the distance.
I originally wanted to take his money, but then I thought better of it. Everything would just go back to square one later, and I wouldn't get the money even if I took it.
Shangguan He took the wine pot and drank a mouthful, looking at it with delight: "Good wine! This wine is mellow and refreshing, with a delicate taste. What kind of wine is this?"
"No name."
"Such fine wine, it's a pity it doesn't have a name. Where did you buy it?"
Huang Chengzhu thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't remember."
She's been to so many worlds and bought so much wine that she can't remember the name of a single bottle, or which world she bought it from.
Seeing this, Shangguan He didn't ask any more questions: "Next time we go to the guild hall, I'll treat you to drinks."
Huang Chengzhu remained noncommittal, saying they would discuss it later.
On their fifth attempt, the two went to see Song Yimeng die because of the plot changes.
Huang Chengzhu didn't want to go again, but he got annoyed by the constant nagging and ended up taking people to see it again.
On their sixth attempt, Shangguan He had completely come to terms with it. He brought a few side dishes and some wine, and the two of them ate on the rooftop.
The seventh time...
The eighth time...
For the umpteenth time...
On their last attempt, Huang Chengzhu followed Shangguan He down to visit the Remnant River Moon.
It's almost dawn now, and all the guests have left; it's quite quiet.
On the way, the two encountered a person while passing through a corridor.
"Second Master, who is this young lady?" Duan Shanhu asked curiously when he saw the two of them there at this time.
Shangguan He said, "Ah Hu, this is Miss Cheng, a big client of our Canjiangyue. Have someone send some food and drinks over, and I will personally take her to a private room."
"Understood, I'll go and get someone to prepare right away."
After everyone left, Shangguan He gestured to Huang Chengzhu to lead the way: "Let's go, Miss Cheng."
Do you offer accommodation here?
"The 'Remnant River Moon' service is not currently available."
"Oh, then I'll leave after I eat and find a place to stay."
Upon hearing this, Shangguan He pulled out a folding fan from somewhere and tapped it on his hand: "Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet. Although Canjiangyue doesn't offer this service right now, it can now."
She has many strange qualities, knows a lot, and is an interesting person. I want to learn more from her.
Huang Chengzhu glanced at him: "Can you make that decision?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan He straightened his back instantly: "Of course, the boss doesn't handle business matters, so I'll take care of all of that. Miss Cheng can stay here, and there's no reason for us Canjiangyue not to do business."
He spoke without changing his expression, showing no sign of having any ulterior motives.
Huang Chengzhu raised an eyebrow, but didn't expose him: "Okay, then I'll stay here. I'm too lazy to go anywhere else."
Since she'll be going back to the modern world anyway, she doesn't plan to buy property here.
If you're going to stay at a guesthouse, then it doesn't matter where you stay; Canjiangyue offers entertainment and beautiful scenery.
After the two entered the room and sat down, Duan Shanhu brought over food with his men, along with a man with a blank expression.
Upon seeing them, Shangguan He took the initiative to introduce them: "These two are Po Yunlong, the third leader of our Canjiangyue, and Duanshanhu, the fourth leader."
The two men, who had been looking at Huang Chengzhu with curiosity, spoke up when their names were called: "Miss Cheng."
"Hello, are you all adults?"
Looking at the two of them, she felt they must be quite young.
Po Yunlong, who was not fond of talking, did not answer. Duan Shanhu smiled and said, "We are already over twenty years old."
"That means they're adults, not child laborers."
"Why does Miss Cheng ask that?" Shangguan He found her focus quite novel.
Huang Chengzhu shook his head: "It's nothing, just asking casually. I'm going to have my meal now. You all should leave first. Remember to arrange a room for me to stay overnight."
Seeing this, Shangguan He had no choice but to lead everyone out. Since the people had already stayed behind, he had plenty of time.
While eating, Huang Chengzhu asked Xiao Qi, "I haven't changed the female lead's storyline yet, but there will definitely be variables later on. The mission doesn't specify how much the storyline needs to be changed, right?"
Xiao Qi shook her head: "No host, do as you please."
"This task is quite user-friendly. Thumbs up for the main system."
"Hehe, host, I think so too."
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The next day at noon, Huang Chengzhu got up, tidied up, and opened the door. He saw three men standing by the railing in the passageway.