Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The token had been delivered, and the anger that Ya had been holding in for a long time dissipated. The pain in his body seemed to have worsened a hundred times. He woke up for just a moment before falling into a deep sleep again.

Jinchen touched his cheek with heartache. When the court doctor treated him just now, there was no healthy skin or flesh on Yajiu's body, and his back had to be covered with a thick layer of medicine before he could lie flat.

This shows the importance of the token.

After lying in the carriage for a while, Jinchen left a cup of hot tea and went downstairs to play with Xu Huaiyu.

"Where is Zhou Zhihong?" Jinchen saw Xu Huaiyu sitting alone on a low stool reading a book. When he sat down, he pulled a piece of dogtail grass next to him and shook it at Xu Huaiyu.

"He just said he was going to see if there were any wild rabbits or pheasants in the forest. I guess he went hunting."

Xu Huaiyu closed the book, looked into Jinchen's carriage, and asked curiously: "Cousin, who is the person you brought back? Do you know him?"

"We know each other now."

Jinchen answered casually, and neatly made a cricket out of dogtail grass and hung it up for fun. "He looks good, I want to take him back."

Xu Huaiyu slowly showed a look of surprise, but when he thought about Jinchen's previous willful behavior, he felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

Although it is impossible for most people to pick up someone from the deep mountains and forests and bring him back.

"Cousin, do you want to take him in as a servant or...into the backyard?"

Jinchen paused for a moment, propped up his chin and thought carefully, "I won't tell you."

Xu Huaiyu: “…”Okay.

He was absent-mindedly reading the storybook, but his mind couldn't help but recall what had just happened.

Jinchen was not the first one to discover that person, it was Zhou Zhihong.

Since they stopped to rest, Zhou Zhihong had been looking at something vaguely, and then he entered the carriage and talked to him about marriage.

"This is a marriage granted by His Majesty. What are you making a fuss about? It's just a few visits to a brothel. I didn't bring them back to the palace."

Xu Huaiyu listened to the words that Zhou Zhihong had never said before, and remembered his cousin's instructions a few days ago. He raised his eyes and asked him, "Brother Zhihong also knows that this is a gift from the emperor. If Uncle Zhou knew about this..."

"Xu Huaiyu, are you threatening me?"

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Zhihong interrupted him in anger, his handsome face distorted.

Of course I know the consequences, but I just don’t want to admit it.

"I warn you, if my father or other elders find out, you will have a hard time after marriage."

Zhou Zhihong emphasized the words "good days" very heavily.

Xu Huaiyu felt pain in his heart and said in a hoarse voice: "I am not one of those male concubines who can be controlled by you. If you dare to bully me, my cousin will not let you go."

Zhou Zhihong did not answer. He seemed to have heard something. He suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw the thin figure from a distance.

Xu Huaiyu saw it with his own eyes. If his cousin had not gotten there first, Zhou Zhihong would definitely have gone to help.

Xu Huaiyu saw many complicated emotions in Zhou Zhihong's eyes.

Reluctance, suspicion, fear and...jealousy.

Xu Huaiyu didn't understand.

When the memories ended, he was hit on the head by Jinchen again.

"I'm asking you a question. Are you mad at Zhou Zhihong?"

Xu Huaiyu groaned in bewilderment and rubbed his head, "What did my cousin ask just now?"

"I say, if you want to cancel this marriage, do it as soon as possible, otherwise there will definitely be more trouble."

Jinchen doesn't want Yajiu to be involved in their love-hate relationship again. Although he has intervened, he will inevitably be affected by the plot.

Xu Huaiyu nodded slowly, and hesitated for a long time before telling Jinchen about Zhou Zhihong's reaction.

"broken."

After listening to this, Jinchen had only one thought.

Could this protagonist be an undercover agent? Could he also be here for the blood-stained token?

"Don't worry about this matter. Just pretend you know nothing about it."

"Okay." Xu Huaiyu didn't ask any more questions.

It happened that Zhou Zhihong came back from hunting at this time.

He held the wild rabbit by the scruff of the neck, wiped the blood from his hands on its fur, and threw it to the servant to deal with.

Jinchen looked at the wound on the rabbit and it didn't look like it was shot by an arrow.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter..." Before Zhou Zhihong could finish his greeting, Jinchen suddenly picked up a stone and threw it at him, hitting his hanging right hand.

"Uh!"

Zhou Zhihong subconsciously took a few steps back, a look of pain appearing on his face, but it was fleeting.

“Brother Chen, you!”

"Don't call me that again."

Jin Chen snorted coldly, "My father said that if you are unfaithful in your feelings, you are not a good person. Such a person is not worthy of being my friend."

"Get lost."

Ignoring Zhou Zhihong's embarrassed expression, Jinchen lowered the door curtain when he returned to the carriage. His arrogant and willful expression dimmed slightly, and his guess in his heart was overturned again.

Zhou Zhihong has never been left-handed. When he tried to probe just now, the man dodged as if he had some old injury on his right hand. But Zhou Zhihong's right hand has never had any hidden disease, so why did he seem to be unfamiliar with this body?

"Isn't it a disguise with a human skin mask? It's... soul penetration."

Further observation is needed.

Jinchen lowered his eyes to look at Yajiu who was lying on the couch. Seeing that the sleeping boy's face began to turn red, he quickly touched his cheek with the back of his hand.

As expected, I had a fever. I guess it was because of the heavy rain.

Even in his sleep, Yajiu was alert. When he opened his eyes subconsciously and saw Jinchen, the murderous intent in his eyes immediately faded away, and he felt a little embarrassed instead.

"Take medicine when you wake up, don't let the fever make you stupid."

Jinchen helped the man up, the angle was just enough to hold him in his arms, and the temperature on Yajiu's face became even hotter.

He was terrified, afraid that his dirty body would stain Jinchen with blood, so he was very tense, and his small and delicate cheeks became even redder.

He obediently drank a bowl of half-warm medicine, which was very bitter. Yajiu frowned and inhaled with pursed lips.

"Is your throat better?" Jinchen asked again, and pushed the person back to continue lying down.

Yajiu opened the corners of his lips covered with blood, tried to make a sound, and nodded slightly.

"My name is Yajiu, and I was ordered to deliver a token to King Han."

"Thank you for saving my life, Master."

The change of words was very smooth, although he still spoke haltingly.

Jinchen listened patiently and pinched Yajiu's cheek again, "Okay, I know."

"You better get better soon, this prince doesn't know how to take care of people."

Yajiu felt pain all over his body, but he was attached to the warmth on his cheek. He thought that if he tried his best to deliver the token, he would die.

I didn’t expect… that I could be rescued by my master and have such a nice carriage to sleep in.

Even if I had not been hunted before, I would never dare to think about it.

He had killed so many people, yet God blessed him and allowed him to be picked up by such a good master.

"Young prince." The voice of the court doctor came from outside the carriage, "This... young master, it's time to change the medicine."

"come in."

Jin Chen took his hand back and sat down, tucking the corner of the quilt, "Didn't the father come?"

Da Hu: "After the prince saw the token, he immediately discussed the matter with the princess in secret. I didn't even have the courage to see it."

He choked up and whispered, "But... the princess also asked me why I care so much about this person, young master."