Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

But this time the atmosphere is different from the past, and everyone can feel it.

Lan Wuyang and Jiang Yao looked at Xie Beiyao frequently. Ling Xiuyu was silent and depressed, while Xie Beiyao looked downcast.

Xie Yuancheng turned his head to look at the people and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Lan Wuyang scratched his head, not knowing what to say. He instinctively felt that Xie Beiyao would not do anything to seize power, but he had to listen to and believe what his father said.

They didn't speak, and Tingyang and the others who noticed something was wrong couldn't say anything. If it came to court affairs, they couldn't discuss it.

The long tea time was the most silent and solemn moment since the ten friends got to know each other.

Jinchen deliberately set aside time for them to talk, but to his surprise, none of them had a mouth.

He half-armed Xie Yuancheng and leaned back, seeming to sneer, "Are you planning to spend this much time today?"

There was a bit of playfulness in his words, and he tilted his head to look at Xie Beiyao.

Then everyone turned their heads and all their eyes fell on Xie Beiyao.

Jinchen exposed the worries in their hearts that they were unwilling to express.

"I just had a discussion with His Majesty. He said that King Li has a rebellious intention and wants to snatch the position of Crown Prince to you."

"Do you know this yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the calmness he had just maintained could no longer be disguised. Jiang Yao threw away the snacks she had picked up and asked coldly, "What do you think? If you really..."

"I do not have."

Xie Beiyao denied it, his voice was extremely low, and his eyes were filled with deep confusion.

"I don't understand your father's plan, and I just learned about it."

He stood up, knelt down and clasped his fists in front of the confused Xie Yuancheng, "I have no intention of being rebellious."

Xie Yuancheng was startled by him and nodded blankly, "I know."

He stretched out his hand to help Xie Beiyao up, but heard him say again: "My father has already made some moves in the court, and I am powerless to stop him. If one day we have to confront each other..."

"That day will never come!"

Xie Yuancheng quickly interrupted him, helped Xie Beiyao up, and said with a serious expression, "Cousin, don't say any depressing words."

Xie Beiyao looked at him deeply and nodded slowly.

Once Jinchen opened his mouth, the next words became much easier to say. Xie Beiyao looked at Ling Xiuyu who was not sitting next to him, "The reason why you didn't want to talk to me before was because of this... right?"

Ling Xiuyu lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Yeah."

Perhaps it was because he had been silent for too long, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke again, "Shang Shufu can only support the prince, and King Li has the intention to rebel... You and I are destined to go our separate ways."

The words "part ways" were too strong, so heavy that Xie Beiyao almost turned pale the moment he said them.

Tingyang and Wanzhou Kuhaha, who were usually responsible for the lively atmosphere, looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

Xie Yuancheng struggled to pull Jin Chen's finger and poked it, "I believe that my cousin will not have any rebellious intentions. This incident happened suddenly, and besides, the current King Li..."

The words he wanted to say were often stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out. Xie Yuancheng was afraid that his cousin would be sad, but now he was basically sure that the current King Li was an undercover agent, and his real uncle was probably in danger.

Jin Chen patted the back of his hand, took over the words and said bluntly, "After double investigation by the Shen Pavilion and the secret agents in the palace, King Li is dead, and an undercover agent from the North Wind Kingdom took his place."

boom.

The porcelain cup in Xie Beiyao's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

He looked at Jinchen stiffly, his head felt like being beaten by a drumstick, heavy and painful, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"You...what did you say?"

Jinchen did not repeat himself, knowing that Xie Beiyao had heard clearly. He lowered his eyes and continued: "Your Majesty already knows about this matter. He will handle it as an undercover agent. What you have to do...is to increase your strength as soon as possible and avenge King Li."

Ling Xiuyu recovered from the shock and held Xie Beiyao's hand. In an instant, he was pulled tightly by the latter, very hard.

There was another shocked silence.

Lan Wuyan's eyes were filled with confusion and anger, and so was everyone else's anger towards the Beifeng Kingdom.

Xie Beiyao stood up suddenly and strode away.

"Beiyao!"

Ling Xiuyu hurried over and followed him every step of the way.

Jinchen knocked on the stone table and spoke softly.

"Everyone is tired today. Let's have a good rest."

After everyone returned to their rooms or went to digest their emotions alone, only Xie Yuancheng and Jinchen were left sitting there, and the slightly sad atmosphere had not dissipated.

After all, Xie Yuancheng knew the truth in advance. In addition to being sad, Xie Yuancheng was also confused.

Jinchen gently stroked the top of his hair and said in a gentler voice, "Yuan Cheng."

"Um…?"

Xie Yuancheng came back to his senses and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Jin Chen held him in his arms with one hand, gently clasped the back of his head with his palm, and rubbed him.

"Don't think too much, you won't become enemies."

Xie Yuancheng stayed quietly in his arms, his face close to his chest, and his sense of security gradually dispelled the confusion that arose out of nowhere.

"...I think my cousin is indeed more suitable for the position of crown prince than me."

Maybe this way, my father wouldn't always worry about his homework and training, and he could try his best to share the worries of the people of Tianxuan Kingdom.

"Since it belongs to you, there is no need to talk about whether it is suitable or not." Jin Chen's eyes were fixed on Xie Yuancheng's face, and he teased: "Xie Beiyao is already very sad now. If he hears this, he will probably be heartbroken again. "

Xie Yuancheng tugged at the corners of his lips, but his eyes were still drooping. He lay in his arms and sighed softly, "Father asked me to learn from you. You have to teach me more."

"As ordered."

Jinchen looked at the boy in his arms with interest, "Isn't this what I teach every day?"

Xie Yuancheng tilted his head, "Then, keep up the good work."

He must keep up his efforts to give him a chance to perform.

Xie Yuancheng thought silently.

After two days of such a silent atmosphere, Murong Qian didn't say anything during the training. Everyone gave Xie Beiyao enough time to react, and Ling Xiuyu was always by his side.

On the third day, when the friends were resting together to watch the sunset, Xie Beiyao said his first words in three days.

"Jinchen, come and have a fight."

Jinchen:...?

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, then responded, "Okay."

This means that I have eased my emotions and I need to find a place to vent.

The two had a good fight under the open bamboo forest. Jinchen didn't hold back much strength, but he only defended and did not attack, allowing Xie Beiyao to vent his emotions.

After the last move, Xie Beiyao was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers. He lay down directly on the ground covered with bamboo leaves. His eyes were out of focus. He could vaguely see the sunset through the bamboo forest, just like when he was taught by his father when he was a child. That way.

At this moment, Xie Beiyao suddenly recovered all his thoughts.

I heard Ling Xiuyu coming over and saw him sitting down silently. His eyes as he wiped his sweat were normal.

Xie Beiyao slowly sat up and suddenly pulled Ling Xiuyu into his arms, hugging each other tightly. The tears he had been holding for three days fell, and only Ling Xiuyu could see them.

Jinchen has already left the bamboo forest, and the other friends are waiting outside the bamboo forest.

"He...should be fine."

Jin Chen flicked his sleeves and said casually: "With this strength, I might even become a dark horse in the competition."

Xie Yuancheng walked a few steps quickly and looked left and right, "Are you injured?"

Jin Chen chuckled and tapped his forehead with his slender fingertips, "No, thank you for your concern, little prince."

"So out of touch."

Xie Yuancheng pursed his lower lip slightly, not happy.

Based on testing over the past few days, Jinchen seemed to have no real interest in him.

He is a dignified prince! Is it possible that I still want to pursue Jinchen in person?

...Forget it, it’s not impossible.

My father once said that you have to work hard to get what you like.

By analogy, the person you like must be the same.

Xie Yuancheng made his decision and started thinking of ways.