Help! The system forces me to support a man to become a royal concubine

Yun Fu thought that if this happened, Song Qian and the other two would also be in danger.

When she thought of this, Yun Fu felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"Then have you thought of any good ideas now? Even if Song Qian knows that the person standing in front of him now is not me, how can he get me back to the original body?"

"The original owner only has one soul and one spirit. It is meaningless for her to stay in this world. Her only ending is to leave, so what we need to do now is to let this incomplete soul leave this body."

"But how can we make the original leave this body?"

Yun Fu asked this most difficult and enduring question again.

"Well, of course we have to let Song Qian do it himself. Anyone else will be discovered by the huge system. We can only let Song Qian do it!"

After saying that, the little egg transformed a man into a eunuch in the space.

Yun Fu didn't understand.

"This is a temporary body I prepared for you. It was exchanged for the points you left after helping to complete the mission to capture the target."

"So you helped me exchange my body for a eunuch." Yun Fu held her forehead, fearing that she would faint.

"However, your points only allow you to purchase a seven-day body. You can live in this body for seven days and go to Song Qian's world."

After hearing this, Yun Fu saw hope, that is, she could use this physical body to go to Song Qian and give him hints.

"But during this process, you cannot directly tell Song Qian the truth, otherwise we will still be judged as mission failure by the system."

"Okay, okay, I got it. I will definitely resolve this matter satisfactorily within these seven days. Of course, I need your cooperation." Yun Fu and Xiao Jidan hit it off immediately, and the two prepared to take action immediately tomorrow morning.

That night, Song Qian felt uneasy. After preparing some delicious food for "Yun Fu", she ate it up in big mouthfuls, shocking everyone around her. After eating and drinking her fill, she gradually fell asleep.

Song Qian no longer had the desire to sleep. He walked out of the temple courtyard alone, thinking about everything that had happened today.

Could it be true that as Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao said, there was something fishy going on? Just at this moment, Song Qian came back to his senses. He could also feel that "Yun Fu" was like a living dead.

Was all this just a dream?

Song Qian touched his face and finally confirmed that this was not a dream: "What on earth is going on?"

Song Qinjiao decided to take Yun Fu back to Liuyue Gang early the next morning. The gang had a lot of ancient books collected, which might explain why Yun Fu was in such a condition.

They have been living peacefully in the temple these past few days, and the group of people from southern Xinjiang have not found this place, but they don’t know if there are any dangers waiting for them outside.

Early the next morning, after reorganizing and resting, Song Qian left the temple with Yun Fu and others. Fortunately, they had a peaceful journey and did not encounter any people from Southern Xinjiang who had been trying to hunt them down.

They just need to keep going forward to get back to Liuyue Gang, but the journey is not too short and it will take two or three days to get there.

During the journey, "Yun Fu" was curious and afraid of everything around her. She kept hiding beside Song Qian, and even refused to let Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao get close to her.

On the way, Yun Fu shouted the most that she was hungry, and the amount of food she ate in one meal was enough for three of them.

"Yun Fu" was like a puppy guarding its food. When Song Qian wanted to get close to her, she thought he was trying to steal her food, so she shook off Song Qian's hand and moved to the dining table beside her.

If Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao touched her food, the result would be even worse than Song Qian's. Mo Yuan's arm was injured several times.

Chen Xingyao was also deterred when she saw "Yun Fu".

"Yun Fu" ate bowl after bowl as if she had not eaten for three days, and the guests around her were all amazed.

Many people gathered around, and in an instant "Yun Fu" became the center of the excitement.

Song Qian couldn't bear to see her being treated as a clown, so he used his outer robe to block other people's view.

But those people looked at "Yun Fu" as if she were a beggar.

At this moment, a group of people strode into the restaurant. The people around them dispersed unconsciously and no one looked up, as if they were very afraid of this group of people.

Song Qian glanced at the leader and suddenly frowned. It turned out to be the group of people from southern Xinjiang. In just a few days, they were able to thrive here.

Song Qian clenched his fists, wishing he could get rid of them right now, but since these people had poisonous substances on them, he had to signal Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao to lower their heads, and he also used his outer robe to protect "Yun Fu" more tightly.

"Hey, why are these people here again?" A guest at the next table said in a low voice with his head down.

Another person at the table replied, "They are not from the Central Plains. They have been looking for people within a radius of dozens of miles these days. When they are too hungry, they go to nearby taverns to eat. I heard that two days ago, the owner of a tavern saw that they didn't pay and refused to let them go. They actually released those little beasts and poisoned the owner to death."

Song Qian and others immediately recognized what the little beasts the guests were talking about. Those people must be using their own poisonous things to harm people again.

And the guests at the next table said that they had been looking for someone, so could it be that they had been looking for them?

Relying on the secret weapons in their hands, this group of people from southern Xinjiang would always search around for any traces of Song Qian and others when they passed through villages or streets.

Looking at the people in the tavern who were gathered at the table in the corner, they all returned to their seats after hearing their voices.

The leader from southern Xinjiang also came and enthusiastically invited everyone to go to the table in the corner to take a look.

"It's broken!" Chen Xingyao said in a low voice.

Song Qian held his breath and concentrated, he had already taken out the dagger from his waist. This time, he rolled up his sleeves into gloves and put them on his hands to avoid the tragedy of last time.

But these people are numerous and very despicable, and they may have other poisons in their hands.

Song Qin reminded: "We must be careful, they may have other poisons in their hands."

"Boss, wait a moment. Take your wife away first. Chen Xingyao and I will cover your rear." Mo Yuan instructed. Song Qian almost lost his life before. What happened last time must not happen again this time.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go together."

All three of them were ready and quietly took protective measures.

After this group of people from southern Xinjiang came to the table in the corner, the guests nearby scattered like birds and beasts.

In the entire pub, the laughter and joy just now suddenly became silent.

"What are you doing with your heads down?" This group of people from southern Xinjiang spoke the Central Plains dialect better and better, even though they had only been apart for a few days.

Seeing that no one at the table was willing to speak, I noticed that the loudest sound came from inside an outer robe.