Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Zhou Zhihong was still thinking about his important business, so he could only hastily agree to everything.

After the banquet began, the ladies were taken by the wife of the eldest brother of the Zhou family to the North Garden to appreciate the chrysanthemums. Instead, there were other plays to be performed in the Chrysanthemum Garden.

Dancers came in one after another, and the sound of stringed instruments was pleasant to the ears.

Soon someone recognized that these were the most famous dancers from the Wu Yue Music Academy in Wanling City. It was hard to see them on ordinary days, so people couldn't help but pay special attention to admire them.

Jinchen yawned, raised his hand and pointed at Yajiu's eyes, very domineeringly: "What's so good about it."

Originally, his attention was not on the dancer. Yajiu held Jinchen's fingers and asked softly, "Then the master should not watch it anymore."

Yajiu plucked up his courage, moved Jinchen's hand away, looked up at him, his eyes shining.

"When we get back, I'll show you how to dance with the sword."

"Okay, then you have to wear clothes like this too." Jin Chen agreed immediately, his handsome face smiling affectionately, "It's settled."

"What……"

Yajiu finally looked at the dancers' clothes seriously. His face turned red immediately and he lay back in Jinchen's arms begging for mercy.

"It's not easy to use a sword in clothes like that."

His voice was as soft as a mosquito, and he shook Jinchen's fingers, his eyes wet.

"The master bought so many new clothes, I will wear them to dance with the sword for the master."

"No."

Jinchen patted his back and softened his tone, "Good Xiaojiu, you just listen to me."

Yajiu has always been reluctant to refuse Jinchen's request, even if it is... embarrassing.

He lowered his eyes and nodded slowly, trying his best to ignore the sound in his chest that was beating like a drum.

"OK then."

Zhou Zhihong couldn't bear to see Jinchen so comfortable, so she had to do something to upset him.

He raised his glass and said to Jinchen who was sitting at the top of the table, "Today we are enjoying the chrysanthemums. Your Highness seems to be in a very good mood. I think he also likes the autumn chrysanthemums in the garden."

"I wonder if I will have the honor to hear Your Highness compose a poem about appreciating chrysanthemums, which will make the trip worthwhile for everyone present."

Why hasn't the groundwork been laid yet?

Jinchen is tired of waiting.

He looked up and said in a gloomy tone, "You guys watch the dance, and let me perform poetry?"

The young masters who were about to make a fuss suddenly trembled the wrists holding their wine glasses. They really couldn't bear such a serious accusation and dared not say a word.

Zhou Zhihong was not annoyed, and said, "Yes, yes, your highness is right. I was not thoughtful enough."

He waved his hand, and immediately a dancer twisted her slender waist and took small steps, approaching Jinchen with a charming smile, "I'll pour you some wine."

Jinchen's nose was filled with the scent of powder and he immediately leaned back in his chair, "Xiaojiu!"

Yajiu stopped the dancer, his voice suddenly cold, "Don't get close to the prince, put down the wine jug."

His aura was so cold and fierce that the dancer trembled with fear, but she made an expression that said "I understand", "Yes... Then, let's change someone else."

From the other side of the chrysanthemum garden, a handsome man in red came, holding a jade pot in his hand and smiling seductively.

"He's the top playboy of Wu Yue Jiao Fang!" Someone recognized him immediately and was envious and jealous. "He's the prince. No one else has such a blessing."

Jin Chen glanced at Hua Gongzi, guessing that something serious was going on, and when Ya Jiu reached out to stop him, he said, "Let him pour the wine."

Yajiu was slightly startled, put down his arm that was blocking him, lowered his eyes and took a deep breath.

What are you thinking about? Who the master is interested in is definitely not something a guard like me can influence.

Besides, the master likes men, and this so-called playboy is really handsome, which is... normal.

Yajiu thought so, intending to talk himself out of his emotions, but he felt more and more uncomfortable, and the fingers at his sides curled slightly.

But... the master just said that he is the only one who catches his eye in the entire Wanling City, isn't he?

Yajiu raised his eyes and saw the playboy leaning against his master and pouring wine.

The master's eyes, which usually only fell on him, were now looking at the playboy, with that familiar smile.

There was even a moment when Yajiu wanted to kill Hua Gongzi directly, but his master would definitely not want to do that.

Yajiu's straight and thin back slumped a little, and he looked helpless and uncomfortable.

Jinchen was still observing whether this man was poisonous, but the little guard beside him was getting jealous, making it impossible to ignore it.

Just as he was about to chase the man away, he was suddenly poured with a pot of wine.

He pursed his lips speechlessly, leaned back in his chair and rolled his eyes.

It turns out that the play was about this lousy play.

"Ah..." Hua Gongzi exclaimed, tears welled up in his eyes immediately, biting his red lips, looking pitiful, "Your Highness, please forgive me, it's... it's because I was too nervous."

As he said this, he was about to pick up the handkerchief to wipe Jinchen's body.

That's too bad! My waist and abdomen are soaked.

Jin Chen quickly moved back, angrily yelling, "How dare you! Get out of here!"

“World…” The young man looked at the sharp blade against his neck in amazement and could not utter a word.

"roll."

Yajiu pushed the man away fiercely, letting the playboy fall to the ground with his face on the ground.

The young masters around showed distressed expressions, but did not dare to step forward to show concern. They just looked at Jinchen nervously, fearing that he would vent his anger on them.

Yajiu squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the wine off Jinchen with gentle and delicate movements.

“And here, it smells terrible.”

Jin Chen changed his previous angry expression and even pointed at the place that was not touched, "The next move will be for this prince to change his clothes."

Before Yajiu had time to wonder, Zhou Zhihong couldn't wait to say, "Your Highness, this playboy is too careless. Go change into clean clothes. It's in the backyard."

Yajiu suddenly realized, squatted in front of Jinchen and looked up, "There is an ambush."

Jinchen touched his head and said, "Let's go and meet for a while."

He also didn't forget to complain that they were modern people who traveled through time, but the method of framing them was not updated, which was so boring.

"Why don't you lead the way?" Jin Chen glared at Zhou Zhihong. "It's really unlucky to attend your party. It's too annoying."

"Yes, yes, your highness, please come this way."

Zhou Zhihong smiled in a flattering manner whenever she thought about how Jinchen would die soon.

"Don't go, Brother Chen. It's obvious that this is a scam. How can you be fooled by this idiot?"

Zhou Zhihong tried to stop him, but saw the interest in Jinchen's eyes.

Jinchen would always smile like this before they played a prank.

Sure enough, Jinchen gave him a look that asked him to follow him, and then walked into the yard.

Zhou Zhihong turned to Xu Huaiyu and said, "Don't be afraid, Yu'er. I'll be back soon."

Even though he knew he couldn't hear anything, Zhou Zhihong still wanted to say something and follow Jinchen.

Xu Huaiyu knew that his cousin was well prepared, so he looked at him for a few seconds and continued drinking tea, but suddenly he felt a breeze blowing past.

He looked up as if he had sensed something, but all he saw was fallen leaves blown by the wind.