Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Mu Yue hooked her arm around Jin Chen's neck, leaning against him softly, not noticing the collar of her robe being rubbed open again. She said softly, "Brother, can I sing a song for you?"

Without waiting for Jinchen's answer, Muyue started singing by herself.

Her red lips parted slightly, and the soft Wu dialect voice was sweet and bewitching, and every word seemed to have a hook.

Jinchen thought about their current relationship and believed that his dark side wouldn’t rise due to touching. After confirming this, he put his arm around Muyue’s shoulders, not hiding his increasingly fiery eyes.

No one can remain calm under such temptation, Mu Yue knows it very well, but he does not reject the man in front of him at all, and even wants to...

Mu Yue gently held Jin Chen's large hand that was holding his cheek. The general's hand holding the sword was strong but rough, but Mu Yue loved the feeling of this.

He heard Jinchen's increasingly deep breathing, but he did not stop him, as if he could indulge him in everything.

Muyue gently licked a shallow scar on his palm, and then rubbed it with her delicate and smooth cheek, just like a pet expressing her affection to her master.

Suddenly, he was pressed down on the couch by Jinchen.

After the world spun around, Mu Yue's black hair was disheveled. She touched Jin Chen's mask with trembling hands and felt nervous.

"Brother, if you want to kiss me, you have to take off the mask."

Mu Yue's smile was bewitching, obedient and harmless, "Brother, I want to see you."

But the next moment, Mu Yue's eyebrows were covered by her palm, and then a light kiss was placed on the corner of her lips.

With her vision blocked, all her senses were suddenly magnified. Mu Yue found that because of this kiss, she became more and more dependent on Jin Chen's breath.

He liked it and even wanted more.

But... I still didn't see the general.

Mu Yue bit her lip in grievance, turned her head away and hummed softly, wanting to cry, "Brother won't let me watch, he doesn't like me."

"No." Jinchen said.

Aren’t they afraid of scaring you?

"Brother, brother..."

Mu Yue, however, could not hear anything and hooked her arms around Jin Chen's neck, "Please, let me see."

"I'm not afraid."

He actually started to cry.

He was eager to see Jinchen's appearance, even for just a glance.

The little madman's emotions fluctuated too much, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing. Jinchen had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll show you."

He took off his mask and stared at Mu Yue with calm eyes. He was still doting on her, but it was covered with a little nervousness.

Mu Yue's breath was choked, and her fair white fingers trembled as she gently stroked her eyebrows. There was an ugly scar that ran from her eyebrows to the bridge of her nose. There was a blood-red diffuse in the white of her right eye, which was difficult to see because of the structure of the mask.

No wonder...

Mu Yue thought that he always felt that Jin Chen would habitually turn his head away every time he looked at him.

My right eye was cut, so I can't see clearly.

"Woo..."

Mu Yue couldn't help crying again and asked him hoarsely, "Who... who hurt you?"

"Enemy troops." Jinchen said, "Xiwu State General Wuerzha."

Mu Yue's pupils dilated and her heart skipped a beat.

Urza…

Only then did he remember that Mu Yue had heard of Wuerza's deeds a long time ago, before she went to Chixiao Kingdom as an undercover agent.

Wuercha loves to use shady tactics. He was originally an unknown soldier, but because he severely damaged the enemy's commander in battle, he was named a warrior of Xiwu by the king. Muyue went to the reward banquet and became acquainted with Wuercha.

That commander...is Jinchen.

At this moment, Mu Yue felt a great compassion in her heart and felt sad for the destined hostile relationship between him and Jin Chen.

Then her tears fell even more violently, her fair face turned slightly red, and she leaned in Jinchen's arms and trembled slightly.

"Why are you crying? It doesn't hurt anymore."

Jinchen pinched his chin, kissed Muyue's brow, and asked him in a deep voice, "Are you scared?"

“Don’t be afraid…don’t be afraid.”

Mu Yue choked up and said, imitating Jin Chen's way and kissing the scar, "Brother... don't get hurt in the future, the divine jade will protect you."

"it is good."

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 50! 】

Mu Yue huddled in Jin Chen's arms, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, her eyes secretly fierce, her possessiveness stronger than ever before.

Even if Jinchen is destined to be hostile in the end, before that, don't even think of anyone hurting my brother in front of him.

Don't even think about it.

"Wash yourself and go to bed." Jinchen picked him up, "You've been crying like a tearful man."

Mu Yue wiped away her tears on Jin Chen's shoulder, "Brother, help me... my hands hurt, I don't want to wash them myself."

He showed his hand still wrapped in gauze, kissed Jinchen's face again, and looked at her eagerly, seemingly unaware of how dangerous this action was.

Jinchen raised his eyebrows, his sharp and handsome eyes looked dangerous, "Don't regret it."

Mu Yue rubbed against him, "Brother, please help me... please..."

The damned little undercover liar had no idea how dangerous the consequences of provoking the general would be.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 93! 】

The next day, Muyue pitifully lifted the quilt, looked at her bruised knees and waist, and wrapped herself up like a dumpling, whimpering.

The general is too fierce! I will never provoke you again.

Ever since getting the token, Muyue has been sticking to Jinchen every day, using all the tricks she learned in Yushui Pavilion.

Jinchen was also forced by the undercover agent not to wear a mask when they were alone together, and of course he was happy to do so.

Mu Yue never forgot the mission.

It just so happened that Jinchen was about to leave Shenwei Camp that night, reportedly to go into the city with his men to meet the imperial envoy.

This just gave Mu Yue the opportunity to stay alone in the main tent.

After obediently promising to go to bed early tonight and wait for him to come back, Mu Yue watched the general leave eagerly and thought for a long time wrapped in the quilt.

In the dim candlelight, Mu Yue pressed his wrist. It was already the end of the month and he had no extra antidote.

Mu Yue got up from the bed, her stunningly beautiful face turned cold, and she stepped silently on the sheepskin carpet with her bare feet.

In the cold moonlight, Mu Yue looked quietly at the box hidden behind the screen.

Jinchen would often write at the table. Muyue never asked about it and only asked Jinchen to teach him how to write when they were flirting with each other.

Walking slowly closer, Mu Yue dragged out the box and searched for the letters and confidential marching maps inside.

He searched very quickly, and his sharp eyes like a venomous snake suddenly locked onto several of the letters.

Letter from home.

The Jin family has been a family of generals for generations, and there may be information about strategic exchanges in the family letters.

Mu Yue held the letter tightly in her hand. Even though her tongue was bitten and the taste of blood was about to overflow, she still took out the letter.