Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen felt very relieved after hearing this. She pretended to be helpless and shook her head, saying to Sun Zheng: "I'm really sorry, my husband is a little...scared when he leaves me."

Thinking of those rumors, Sun Zheng stroked his beard and didn't doubt it too much. He was just a fool.

"Da Hu, go out and wait outside." Jin Chen waved his hand, as if to comply with Sun Zheng's request.

Sun Zheng's suspicion disappeared, and he happily exchanged pleasantries for a while before stating his request.

Jin Chen was indeed shocked. "This...hasn't it been the most taboo since ancient times for officials and the people to collude? I'm just afraid that it will have a bad influence on the adults."

Then, he looked around again. Except for the person guarding the door, there were only three of them in the room.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

Sun Zheng saw all of Jinchen's reactions and was satisfied. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master Wu. No one will know about this. Besides, if Master Wu wants to gain a foothold in Wu County in the future, I will help him a little."

Jinchen showed a moved expression, but his lowered brows contained a hint of coldness.

"Okay, from now on I'll rely on you, Lord Sun. Tomorrow I'll have someone deliver the banknotes you requested... Is five hundred taels enough?"

Sun Zheng was shocked. He didn't expect this man to be so generous. He was immediately overjoyed and stood up to raise his glass.

"Enough, enough, enough. Come on, drink this cup."

Jinchen and Yajiu raised their glasses at the same time.

Yajiu raised his eyes coldly, and a silver needle flashed from his sleeve and hit Sun Zheng right in the throat.

He was extremely fast and immediately caught Sun Zheng's fallen body and laid it flat on the ground.

Jinchen was still smiling brightly, as if he was having a very pleasant conversation, and did not attract the attention of people outside the door.

Yajiu pulled out a silver needle, stabbed it behind Sun Zheng's ear, and easily tore off a human skin mask.

"It's indeed him." Yajiu spoke in a very low voice, with the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.

Yajiu had seen most of the people on the list before. In order to collect them and get close to them, Lao Cao suffered a lot of torture at the hands of these people.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 50! 】

Jinchen put his arm around Yajiu's shoulders and said, "Be good, don't be sad."

Yajiu shook his head, "I am not sad that I can avenge Lao Cao."

The officer and soldier leader that Jinchen bribed immediately came in and said with a flattering smile, "Master Wu, leave through the back door. I have already evacuated all the guards."

Jinchen threw another bag of change to him, "Thank you."

"You leave with us. Once we leave Wu County, I will have someone arrange a new identity for you."

"Hey, thank you, Master Wu." The silver the chief of officers and soldiers had received these days was more than his salary for half his lifetime, enough for him to gamble for several years. He was completely devoted to Jinchen.

Sun Zheng's body was transported back to the house without anyone noticing. As soon as the leader of the soldiers put down the stretcher, he was stabbed in the back of the chest.

Yajiu drew back the dagger and watched him fall to the ground in shock with a calm look in his eyes.

Jin Chen curled his lips, "Are you satisfied with your new identity, a wrongly dead ghost?"

"You..." The chief of the soldiers dropped his hands weakly and lost his breath.

"Master, how do we deal with the body?" a guard asked.

Jinchen hugged the tense Yajiu into his arms to comfort him, and glanced at the corpse without any concern.

"Take away the token that proves Sun Zheng's identity, cut off his head and send it to King Cheng as soon as possible."

"Yes." The two guards immediately took the body away.

Jinchen noticed that Yajiu had relaxed a little, and smiled and kissed his eyes, "Silly Yajiu, your little thoughts are all written on your face."

Yajiu felt a little embarrassed and buried his head in Jinchen's arms.

Jinchen looked at Dahu again.

"Da Hu, write another letter to father and tell him that Sun Zheng has been found and that he doesn't need to worry."

"But I can't reveal that it's me, so I'll still sign it as Wuyou."

By the time the people in the yamen discovered that the county magistrate was missing and the officers and soldiers were chasing Jinchen and his group, the carriage had already traveled far away from Wu County.

Only then did they realize that Young Master Wu, Young Master Wu, everything was indeed false.

The house was empty, and the so-called gold, silver and jewelry returned to the shop overnight, as if they had never appeared, taking away only the life of the county magistrate.

As for how they knew that the county magistrate had been murdered, it was because early the next morning, they saw a headless corpse hanging above the busiest market.

A two-meter-long white cloth was hung next to the body. Every word on the cloth was a list of the wrong things Sun Zheng had done, signed: Wuyou.

The people looked at it carefully and felt deeply disgusted with the corrupt official. They said that it was a good killing. When the officers and soldiers went to carry the body down, it was already covered with rotten eggs and rotten cabbage.

At this point, the name of Master Wuyou quickly spread from Wu County. When he and Sun Zheng's head were brought to King Cheng, no one could find his whereabouts.

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A few days later.

The guards who were exploring the way found a quiet valley and stopped to rest temporarily.

After what they did in Wu County, they had already seen the abilities of the young master. They were happy to have the dog official killed and were even more devoted to Jinchen.

It's not just because of his identity as the prince, but because he truly regards Jinchen as a master whom he can follow and serve.

Late at night, Jinchen was unable to sleep because of the chirping of insects all over the mountain. He got off the carriage, wrapped in a cloak, and meditated by the stream.

When he heard the footsteps, Jinchen quickly withdrew his spiritual power and opened his eyes with a smile.

"Wake you up?"

Yajiu shook his head, and thought that the master in the dark might not be able to see clearly, so he walked over and sat down, and then said: "No, I just can't feel the master's breath."

Jinchen held him in his arms and said, "We have to travel tomorrow, so let's sleep for a while."

Yajiu gently rubbed Jinchen's cheek against his neck, his voice soft and obedient, "Master, you can't sleep, is it because the conditions here are too simple? Dahu said that you have been pampered since you were a child, and this is the first time you have suffered so much."

As he said this, there was a hint of heartache in Yajiu's tone.

Jinchen heard everything, hugged her and kissed her for a while, his eyes full of smiles when their foreheads touched, "With such a satisfactory husband taking care of me, how can I say that my conditions are hard."

Yajiu's face turned slightly red, she felt cherished and happy, her wet eyes staring at Jinchen's brows as if she couldn't stop looking.

A few seconds later, Jinchen's palm covered her, and the warm feeling spread from her eyelids to her heart.

"Be good and rest here with me."

"Yeah." Yajiu nodded obediently and was wrapped in the cloak by Jinchen, fitting tightly.

The two of them leaned against the smooth rocks covered with a blanket, which was quite comfortable. Yajiu put the dagger beside him, curled up in Jinchen's arms and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Autumn leaves are used as mats, cloaks are used as blankets, and the starry sky in the mountains is used as lights.

Yajiu gradually fell asleep, enveloped by the warm and familiar scent, his heart full of nostalgia.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 78! 】