Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Xu Huaiyu also received news that his cousin was going out for a trip.

If it were normal, he would definitely act like a spoiled child while traveling with her, but today everything is different from the past.

Xu Huaiyu held up his face and said, "Brother Zhihong, when can you return to your body?"

Zhou Zhihong was standing behind him, and shook his head with a somewhat dejected look when he heard the words.

"I don't know. Brother Chen said he has no solution. The time has not come yet."

But Jinchen didn't say anything about how long we have to wait.

Xu Huaiyu sighed, then smiled again, "It doesn't matter, as long as I can still see you, I can wait as long as I want."

"Master."

The servant replied from outside the house, "The monster is causing trouble again, and he said that if you don't let him out, he will...hang himself."

Xu Huaiyu: “…”

"How come he has so much energy every day?"

Xu Huaiyu stood up depressed and couldn't help but complain, "Brother Zhihong, if he really hanged himself, would you be able to come back?"

Zhou Zhihong thought about the possibility and said, "Not necessarily, but... it's a bit risky."

It would be terrible if he and that monster died at the same time.

Xu Huaiyu rushed to the side courtyard and heard loud cursing before he even entered the door.

With a cold face, he asked the servant to kick the door open.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Zhou Zhihong was even more furious than him, "Xu Huaiyu, what on earth do you want to do? You said you want to get married, but you locked me up here and don't care about anything else!"

Xu Huaiyu sneered, "Who said I want to marry you?"

He waved his sleeves and smiled, but his eyes were fierce.

"I have invited the best Taoist priest to come. As long as you, the monster, are driven away, Brother Zhihong will be able to return to his body."

Seeing Zhou Zhihong's face turn pale, Xu Huaiyu's tone became even colder, "And you will become a lonely ghost, and you can't go back to your so-called modern times."

"You...you know."

Zhou Zhihong couldn't hide her inner panic. She felt as if her soul had been seen through. "Impossible... How did you know that?"

Xu Huaiyu rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think you are hiding well? Just stay here and enjoy your last days as a human being. The Taoist priest will be here tomorrow."

"Impossible! I am the chosen protagonist! You can't do this to me..."

"You will all be punished by God! I am the protagonist of this world!"

Zhou Zhihong went a little crazy, believing that this was just a test for himself, a test from God to him as the protagonist. He struggled hard but could not even escape from the small yard.

However, in the eyes of others, these words are just the crazy talk of monsters.

Xu Huaiyu called the servants and instructed them, "Send someone to urge the Taoist priest to come here tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, send someone to the palace to look for my cousin. I'll send all the rare treasures I've got recently to him. Ask him if he can get a few more magical herbs."

Inside the palace, Jinchen heard the servant's begging and looked away in embarrassment.

Where the hell was he going to get the same weed again?

"You... go back and tell your young master that the magic grass is rare. If everyone can see things they shouldn't see, then the world will be in chaos."

Jinchen kept fooling people while holding his mother's hot soup, and his words sounded particularly profound and mysterious.

"Besides, it's not that you can't see it, it's just that the time has not come yet. Just let your young master wait patiently. When the Japanese prince comes back from his trip in a while, maybe he will see the monster disappear."

The servant suddenly realized what had happened and ran over to tell Xu Huaiyu exactly what Jinchen had said.

"My cousin is right," Xu Huaiyu believed it firmly, "I should have waited patiently."

-

Early the next morning... not very early, after all, no matter how serious Jinchen said, he still had trouble getting up.

It was not until four quarters past the hour of Si that the carriage and its entourage left the palace under the watchful eyes of Xu Wangyue.

"You have to go out and gain experience eventually." The housekeeper followed behind Xu Wangyue and advised, "Madam, don't worry too much."

Xu Wangyue sighed quietly, "I just hope Chen'er can be safe and sound."

Even if he doesn't become an emperor in the future, the Xu family's wealth is enough for Jinchen to squander for the rest of his life.

Yajiu rode his horse at the end of the entourage, not daring to move forward.

However, in just two days, he had lost a lot of weight, and his aura became colder and colder. The guards traveling with him also knew something was wrong but did not dare to talk to him.

In the carriage at the front of the team, Jinchen was lying on his back, reading a storybook out of boredom.

After a few seconds, it was thrown away.

"It's boring."

Really boring.

These scripts all have these routines.

"Da Hu! Come in and play chess with me!"

Da Hu was sitting in front of the carriage with the driver. Hearing this, he moved back and lifted the curtain and said, "Master, you have always known about my mediocre skills, haven't you?"

"Why not...let Yajiu come and accompany you? He knows how to play chess."

Jinchen raised his eyebrows, picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, "I won't."

Little liar, he hasn't calmed down yet.

It's been two days, and he still hasn't come to beg for mercy.

"Okay, then sir, where are we going?"

Da Hu was still puzzled, "Why don't you tell me where it is?"

Jinchen thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to Yuhang County, Wujun first."

"okay."

-

But bad luck.

Perhaps it was because Jinchen's carriage was too luxurious, and he was surrounded by so many guards and servants that it was obvious that he was a wealthy man.

Just after leaving Wanling City and before getting on the official road, they were blocked by a group of bandits on the side of the road in the mountains.

However, the rule of their trip was that they could not reveal Jinchen's identity as the prince.

"This road was opened by me, your grandfather! If you want to pass through, leave some money for the brothers to save their lives!"

"That's right! Hahaha, who's the master or the lady inside? Do you want to come out and play with the brothers?"

A dozen bandits blocked the road with swords in hand, swearing at Jinchen in the carriage.

They didn't take these guards seriously at all. According to their experience, the guards of these wealthy families were all cowards who lived off their wives!

"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the world... the young master!"

Da Hu ordered, "Kill them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the swords and knives clashed in the shadows. Jinchen opened the side curtain to watch the fight, holding his chin up and watching it with great enjoyment.

Until Yajiu appeared and ended the battle at an extremely fast speed.

He was already holding a grudge, and this group of bandits had run into him like a blade, and were killed without a single soldier left.

"Uu——"

The black horse's front hooves were hanging in the air, Yajiu's horsetail was flying high, he held the reins and sat firmly on the horse, his long sword hanging at the side of the horse with his arm, drops of blood flowing down.

His expression turned cold, he glanced at the last three members of the bandit gang, and raised his sword again.

"Young man, spare my life!!"

The bandit knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowed and tears streamed down his face, "I won't block the road... I won't block the road anymore! Please let me go!"

"We can't let him go!" The people who were rescued by the guards roared, "Young man! You don't know, those bandits are very hateful. They take advantage of the fact that this place is neither part of Wanling City nor the official road, and they act recklessly. They often kill and rob passers-by. They are really evil!"

"Ya Jiu, kill them."

Yajiu looked back in surprise. The curtain of the carriage was not opened, but he clearly heard his master calling his name again.

"Yes."

He couldn't suppress the emotion in his heart, and when he turned around again, the sword rose and fell in just a few breaths, and then the head fell to the ground, and blood spurted out.

Yajiu turned over and got off the horse. When he landed on the ground, he just saw the door curtain being lifted, and his eyes met with Jinchen in the carriage.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and the murderous aura disappeared in an instant, and he stared straight at her.

As if I had suffered a great injustice.

Jinchen raised an eyebrow, and there was no audible fluctuation in his voice, which was completely different from the tone that always implied doting in his previous voice.

"Come in."

Yajiu clenched his fists, hoping that his master had forgiven him, but he was also afraid that his master wanted to drive him away without taking him on the journey.

Da Hu was sharp-eyed and said quickly, "Let the young master rest for a while. Someone come with me to clean up the body. Don't scare the passers-by."