Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The afternoon sun was strong, and the sunlight was dazzling when looking into the distance. Ling Xiuyu searched around the training ground but did not see Xie Beiyao, but he never expected to see someone on the path back to the dormitory.

Xie Beiyao thoroughly implemented the theories taught by Jinchen and specially chose a quiet bamboo forest.

"Beiyao."

Ling Xiuyu didn't walk in, he just shouted softly on the side of the road.

But the people practicing in the bamboo forest seemed not to hear and did not respond.

Thinking of what his friends said just now, Ling Xiuyu walked in and walked behind Xie Beiyao.

It is a very dangerous behavior to suddenly approach a person who is practicing Kung Fu from behind. Ling Xiuyu knew that Xie Beiyao would not hurt him, so there was no pause in his steps.

Xie Beiyao turned around, but he was not as angry and indifferent as Ling Xiuyu expected.

"You still know that you feel sorry for me." Xie Beiyao still had an aggrieved tone and was not angry because of what just happened.

Ling Xiuyu felt much more relaxed for no reason, and his expression became lighter.

"Tingyang and the others said you were injured in training these days, why didn't you take medicine?" Ling Xiuyu asked.

Xie Beiyao pulled up his cuffs. The wounds were shocking, which made Ling Xiuyu feel sour inside and tightened his grip on the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Tingyang said..." Xie Beiyao repeated this sentence, his eyebrows drooping, "You used to be the first to find out, but now you have to hear about it from others."

"No one cares about what the medicine is doing anyway."

"How come no one cares," Ling Xiuyu retorted in a low voice, with a complicated look of grievance on his gentle brows, "How can you say that."

"Then do you care?"

Xie Beiyao gently put his arm on his shoulder and stared at his beautiful features.

Ling Xiuyu opened his mouth, but the letter from home that his father asked his personal attendant to bring kept popping up in his mind.

Reading between the lines, it was said that he could not get too close to Xie Beiyao, because the trend in the court had changed, and his choice was to take sides with Shangshufu.

There was silence for a long time in the bamboo forest.

Xie Beiyao sighed, his tone was deep and hoarse, "Why, at least...let me know the reason."

Ling Xiuyu still didn't speak, just took his hand and applied the medicine carefully.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by Xie Beiyao, he raised his head and looked at each other, and then he was suddenly pulled into his arms.

This hug was so tight that Ling Xiuyu couldn't escape and was forced to be trapped in his arms, "Beiyao... let go."

"I don't. If you dare to push me away, I will..."

Ling Xiuyu's expression froze slightly, and he clenched his fists in confusion, filled with panic.

"Whatever happens next."

"I will pester you even more from now on until you become the same as before."

Xie Beiyao hummed and hugged him tighter.

Ling Xiuyu's tense expression softened, and he didn't break free after all.

【Wuhu! Let us congratulate the protagonist Gong! The host is mighty! 】

0731 cheered after watching the good show.

Jinchen, hiding his merit and fame, took the little prince, who felt sleepy after eating, to take a nap.

Of course, currently we can only sleep in two rooms.

Jinchen said he was very sorry.

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Some time passed.

When the friends were training on the playground in the front yard, they suddenly saw the old master and several other masters coming over, looking hurriedly.

Just as he was wondering, he heard someone calling outside the academy.

"The Emperor has arrived——"

Everyone was startled and hurriedly knelt down to greet him.

Xie Yuancheng's eyes lit up, and he looked out.

It was not only the emperor and King Li who came to the academy this time, but Jiang Yao's mother, the eldest princess, Lan Wuchang's father, Mr. Lao Hou, and Ling Xiuyu's father also came.

After getting back to normal, the five members of the royal family walked quickly away. Some were excited, while others were helpless and unwilling to face it.

"Father!"

Xie Yuancheng rushed to the emperor and said, "Have you grown taller? I train seriously here every day!"

Emperor Jun Hong smiled and patted his head.

"Yes, I have indeed grown a lot taller. When I go back and tell your mother, she will be very happy."

"Now that the game is coming, how are you preparing?"

Xie Yuancheng had an indescribable expression, wagging his fingers mysteriously, "Now that I have learned a new skill, and Jin Chen's secret weapon is here, there will definitely be no problem, so don't worry!"

Speaking of Jinchen, Emperor Jun Hong glanced in the direction of the courtiers on the right and signaled Xie Yuancheng to be careful what he said.

Only then did Xie Yuancheng remember that there were undercover agents in the court. He nodded quickly and looked quietly in the direction of Wang Li.

But looking left and right, he looked no different from the previous emperor's uncle.

He stopped worrying and pulled Jinchen over to show his father.

"The new exercises were taught by Jin Chen, and they are much better than those taught by the masters in the palace."

Jinchen bowed respectfully to Emperor Jun Hong and stood next to Xie Yuancheng, neither humble nor arrogant, and graceful.

Emperor Jun Hong was particularly happy with the Young Pavilion Master of the Divine Pavilion whom he had repeatedly invited. He was clearly of the same age as Yuan Cheng, but his strength was already one of the few in the world. Such young geniuses were really It's rare, and it's a blessing for his Tianxuan Kingdom.

His thoughts turned and he became more determined to keep Jinchen in Tianxuan Kingdom.

"I am very relieved that Yuan Cheng can have a friend like you."

Emperor Jun Hong smiled and flicked his sleeves, "After the competition, you can come to the palace to stay for a while. It's also a good idea to spend more time with Yuan Cheng in the East Palace."

This was a good suggestion. Xie Yuancheng left happily for no reason. He lightly touched Jinchen on his shoulder, and the latter leaned forward to tell him, "Your Majesty invites you, and ordinary people dare not live up to it. I will definitely assist His Highness the Crown Prince well in the future."

"Okay, okay, if you have a daughter you like in the imperial city in the future, just come and let me marry her."

Emperor Jun Hong smiled loudly and began to ponder in his heart.

Although the master of the Shenge Pavilion has personally promised, it is best to be connected by in-laws so that Jinchen can care about Tianxuan Kingdom and the Imperial City.

Ordinary noble girls are not good enough, but I don't know who among the princesses and princesses of the right age can match Jin Chen.

As he was thinking, he didn't notice Xie Yuancheng's stunned look at all.

It's all right, why did the father suddenly say that he wanted to grant Jinchen a marriage?

Xie Yuancheng touched his heart and felt very uncomfortable. He didn't want to hear such words.

Jinchen did not continue talking, and the topic was diverted. Since his identity could not be revealed, and Emperor Jun Hong had something to explain, he asked Jinchen to go alone with him into the room prepared by the old master. No one was allowed. People enter.

Tingyang and Wanzhou looked at Xie Yuancheng who was a little lost.

The two looked at each other and immediately pulled Ye Susu and Si Ning to turn around, with their four heads surrounding each other.

"Why does the little prince look like Beiyao a few days ago... He and Brother Jin also had a quarrel?" Tingyang is always the first to discover the problem.

Ye Susu shook his head and glanced quietly in the direction where Xie Yuancheng was sitting, "I don't think so. When I went to speak to His Majesty just now, it was fine... but it was bad!"

She slapped her thigh and said, "They were probably asking His Majesty to grant them permission, but His Majesty didn't allow it at all, and even dragged Jin Chen in alone to reprimand him!"

"...Oh! It's really possible," Wanzhou felt that this was more reasonable. After all, the probability that Jinchen and Xie Yuancheng could actually quarrel was zero.

"Then what should we do? Help Brother Jin to calm him down first?" Tingyang scratched his head in confusion.

Si Ning suddenly asked in a cold voice, "When did they definitely like each other and have reached the point of discussing marriage?"

"Hey, Aning, you don't understand. There are many things that don't need to be said." Wanzhou sounded like someone who had come before.

"Oh."

Si Ning nodded.

The four gangsters sadly lost the chance to get closer to the truth.