Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Mu Yue smacked her lips, obviously not full. She was staring at the empty bowl when Jin Chen touched her face and coaxed her, "You can't eat too much at once if you've been hungry for a long time."

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Jinchen asked again.

Mu Yue shook her head, and I smiled at her pitiful face, "It's not uncomfortable."

"Well, tell me who you are."

Make one quickly, I’ll see how to cooperate next.

Jinchen looked at him and smiled playfully.

Mu Yue was silent for a while, and gradually her eyes became misty with tears. Her thin body leaned in Jin Chen's arms as if she felt insecure. "I am... Qing Ling from Hongcheng."

Mu Yue wrote a story about an orphan who was adopted by a theatre troupe. After the troupe owner passed away, in order to survive, he was forced to enter a brothel and perform without selling his body. He then left the city-state because of the war and came here after a bumpy journey.

"The father of the brothel wanted me to serve customers and sell my body, but I... refused to obey him, and that's why I was whipped so much."

Mu Yue covered her lips and coughed lightly a few times. Her trembling shoulders could no longer hold up the red clothes, and they fell down a lot.

Jin Chen lowered his eyes to look at him, and put on his clothes for him. "Since you have nowhere else to go, you can stay here from now on. But the battlefield is dangerous, so you have to be more careful."

Unexpectedly, things went so smoothly. Mu Yue nodded happily, but when she looked up, she saw Jin Chen's eyes full of heartache. She was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked away, feeling a little nervous.

In a trance, the arm around her waist loosened, and Mu Yue grabbed Jin Chen's hand and brushed it off, "You stay here, I'll be back soon."

Only then did Mu Yue notice that the curtain of the main tent was drawn open, and the other general whom she had met yesterday was waiting outside, probably with something to report.

Mu Yue let go obediently, and said coquettishly in a soft voice, shaking the corner of Jin Chen's clothes, "I'll wait for the general to come back."

After her hair was blown, Jinchen got up and left. Muyue blew away the messy hair on her face, leaned back in the general's soft chair, tilted her head and watched the door curtain fall again.

When the general left, the magical fragrance disappeared.

Mu Yue felt inexplicably unhappy, and raised her hand to sniff her clothes, but there was no scent of him left.

Realizing that he was doing something stupid, Mu Yue immediately put his hands down, his eyes went blank for a moment, "Are you crazy..."

What is this for!

Muyue sat in the main tent for a while, tied her clothes neatly, put on the shoes that Jinchen had just asked the soldiers to bring her, and then left the main tent.

After the lesson just now, no one dared to stop Mu Yue and allowed him to walk around in the military camp.

Mu Yue went straight back to the place where she was yesterday, but the actors were missing. When she asked the soldiers on duty, she found out that they were all locked up in a separate tent.

"I'll take you there."

The soldier was present yesterday to witness the general personally carrying the man away, so his attitude was naturally respectful. Mu Yue followed behind him and calmly took the dagger from the soldier's waist and hid it in his wide cuffs.

"This is it. Do you need me to guard outside?" asked the soldier.

Mu Yue nodded at him, "Yes, I will trouble you, brother soldier."

Mu Yue opened the door curtain and walked in. His clean and tidy appearance was in stark contrast to the other actors in the tent who were all dusty and dusty, which made him gain a lot of envy and jealousy.

Youyou glanced at them. Muyue thought that it was more important to get things done, so she didn't bother with them too much and gave a look to Ayan in the corner.

"Ayan, are you okay?" Muyue deliberately spoke loudly to ensure that the soldiers outside the tent could hear him. After Ayan understood, he quickly cooperated and said frankly that the wound on his body was very serious and he hoped to go to the city for treatment as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, we know each other well. I will ask the general to let you enter the city as soon as possible."

The two men held each other's arms and talked in private. Several silver needles fell into A Yan's cuffs, and at the same time, he received Mu Yue's secret message.

The west gate is the least well guarded. If the general doesn't let you go, escape into the city. There are targets to be killed in the city.

Ah Yan nodded and replied with emotion: "Thank you, Master Mu Yue. I am truly grateful."

"Why are you pretending? You were just taken away by the general, but you are so eager to show off. Your seductive skills in seducing men are really amazing."

A discordant voice sounded in the tent. Mu Yue's smile faded and she looked at him coldly, "Who said that?"

When she was in Yu Shui Pavilion before, Mu Yue had heard such words many times. In the past, she had endured it in silence in order not to expose her identity, but now this person has really walked into trouble.

Unfortunately, the blue-clothed actor hadn't realized it yet and glared at him, "What am I talking about? Do you think you're great just because you're with the general? We're at war right now, and the general doesn't have time to care about you."

The blue-clothed actress became more and more excited as she spoke, the jealousy in her eyes too obvious. People who have been in the entertainment industry for a long time can speak without restraint. "Who knows, when the general gets tired of you, being treated as a military prostitute and ridden by thousands of men will be your fate!"

The other actors all laughed, obviously thinking the same thing.

Mu Yue glanced at the door curtain and suddenly sneered, her eyes slightly curved, her voice light and cold, "Before that, you should worry about yourself."

The dagger that was taken from the soldier's waist fell into his hand. Mu Yue suddenly took action and stabbed it hard into the waist and abdomen of the blue-clothed actor. He pulled it out amid screams, with his hands full of blood.

"You..." The blue-clothed actor's eyes were dazed and he had no strength to fight back, but there was a knife in his hand.

He lowered his head in confusion, only to see Mu Yue gripping the blade, bloodstains immediately appearing on his palm, and he smeared the blood on his face expressionlessly, which made him look even more weird.

"Did you see clearly who started it first?" Mu Yue looked at the frightened people with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Yes...it's him!" They immediately changed their words, fearing that they would be the next one.

Mu Yue then slowly withdrew her gaze, curled her lips and watched the blue-clothed actor fall to the ground and cry for help. The second before she opened her mouth, Mu Yue stepped on her face and forced her to shut up.

Taking out the porcelain bottle hidden in her sleeve, Mu Yue tilted her head and stared as she dripped the bone-dissolving water on the actor in green.

"Just right, let's create an opportunity for Ah Yan to escape."

The body slowly disappeared, and everyone panicked, only to see Mu Yue suddenly shout, "Help!"