Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The family letters did not contain the strategic secrets that Mu Yue had imagined. The recipients were mostly her mother. Sometimes they were addressed to General Jin, whose handwriting was even more graceful. Occasionally, there were letters with childish strokes that looked like they were from children.

From Jinchen's reply, Muyue could gradually glimpse the harmony and happiness of the Jin family. There was a touch of warmth between the lines. Even someone as cold and murderous as Jinchen, when replying to his nephew's letter, would compare the endless sand outside the Great Wall to a road to heaven for "fighting monsters."

These are things that Mu Yue has never felt before.

The most recent letter was a reply from two days ago.

It was Jinchen who wrote a letter back to the capital, asking his family to prepare more fine items for nourishment, as well as fine rice, flour and snacks that were not available in the city-state.

In the letter, Old Madam Jin hurriedly asked Jinchen whether he had met the person he liked in the city-state, and said that the things he had were enough to fill ten carriages, so he must not be treated unfairly.

A tear fell on the letter, staining the paper and ink.

Mu Yue wiped away her tears hastily, sobbed softly, and could not help but read those lines over and over again.

Why would you need anything delicate to feed him? He can grow up by drinking muddy water and eating rotten meat. But the general said that highland barley flour is too coarse and is not as good as refined rice in nourishing people.

In addition to letters from home, there were also marching maps and secret codes for battle formations in the box. Mu Yue secretly copied a letter and hid it close to her heart before looking at the other things.

No one would break into the main tent. Mu Yue saw almost all the secrets of the Shenwei Camp. She felt that Jin Chen was meticulous and decisive, like an unstoppable sword.

It is strange that together with the entire Shenwei Camp army led by him, they are known as the first fire shield wall of Chixiao Kingdom.

Mu Yue pushed the box back and it fit perfectly.

I have done many bad things in the past, but never have my heart been beating as violently as it is tonight.

Mu Yue pressed her heart and whispered softly.

"Don't jump... If you fail to complete the mission, you won't even survive the last three months."

Mu Yue curled her lips and felt a little sad. Her heart was filled with a sour and uneasy feeling.

"I miss my brother..."

He murmured again and walked barefoot on the carpet to the window. Under the dim moonlight, the tent was quiet but solemn, and everything was cold.

The general has not returned yet.

Mu Yue stared blankly towards the east gate, suddenly reached out to touch the blood flowing from her lips, and licked her fingers with the tip of her bitten tongue.

With his blood-stained fingers, he took out a stick of incense, as thin as a willow leaf. When he rubbed the incense stick with his fingers, the phosphorus powder was ignited instantly.

A strange fragrance filled the air, mixed with a faint smell of blood, and it seemed to waft outside the main tent.

Then, yawns were heard one after another. The guards became sleepy and distracted, their heads dizzy as if they had drunk alcohol, but subconsciously they still felt that they were on duty seriously.

Mu Yue changed into a black night suit and disappeared silently in the Shenwei Camp like a viper in the darkness.

In less than half an hour, Mu Yue successfully entered the city-state where the Shenwei Camp was stationed.

The population here is mixed, trade between countries is frequent, there are people of all colors, and the security is even stricter.

In the entire city-state, Luoxue Tower is the only place where pleasure is allowed. It is not a brothel but the transactions there are darker.

Ah Yan had already settled down in Luoxue Tower. When he saw Mu Yue suddenly barge in, he subconsciously closed the window tightly, "Master! I just saw the general."

Mu Yue's reminiscences were stuck in her throat, and the relief of seeing that nothing happened at A Yan also disappeared in an instant.

"what?"

How could Jinchen be in such a place!

Ah Yan said quickly, "The owner of the building specifically told us tonight that a distinguished guest has booked the Tianzi private room to meet with the ministers from the imperial court."

"The owner of the building also said that he would arrange four singing girls to accompany me in the private room. I wanted to take this opportunity to find out the secrets of the Red Sky Kingdom, but I saw the general go in with my own eyes in the pavilion!"

Mu Yue did not doubt the truth of these words. A Yan would never lie to him.

The singer Le Ling accompanied him to drink, and even if she didn't order anyone, Mu Yue knew what she meant, and that was why she was so angry.

He pinched his palms hard, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly overturned the drinks on the table, "Did Le Ling go in?"

"Not yet. If you want to sneak in, you'd better change your clothes now."

Ah Yan quickly took out the actors' costumes from the closet. The clothes in Luoxue Tower were even more revealing than those in Yushui Pavilion. The outer garments were only a thin layer of gauze, which was more meaningful than being naked.

Whenever Mu Yue thought about someone wearing such clothes and hanging around in front of Jin Chen, she became so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

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The private room of Luoxue Tower.

Jinchen changed into a dark-colored robe and sat outside the gauze curtain with an upright posture. On his left was the main attacker Chi Hanhua, who was ordered to deliver military rations. There was also a timid young man who did not speak. It was Qingle, who was poisoned by Muyue and became mute until now.

The imperial envoy on the right couldn't afford to offend either side, so he tried to please both sides and talk about the topic. As they toasted each other, the sound of the guqin changed one tune after another behind the gauze curtain.

Chi Hanhua: "So the general is unwilling to let the rear army stay behind the city for the time being."

He was a little surprised, and glanced at Jinchen with a warning, "I have already reported this matter to His Majesty, but I didn't expect to be blocked by the general."

"The general is not subject to military orders when he is outside the city. I am ordered to be the commander-in-chief of the three armies. I have the power to coordinate the three armies in the city."

Jinchen's voice was dull and deep, and his expression was flat behind the ghost mask, but he looked more depressed than Chi Hanhua.

"The rear army needs to ensure the safety of the food supply route for the large army. There are a lot of spearmen and shield soldiers. They are the last line of defense of the three armies and cannot be easily separated."

After he finished speaking, he looked gloomily at Chi Hanhua, whose face was grim, and asked, "Did the young prince understand?"

Chi Hanhua: "...The general is very eloquent."

The imperial envoy didn't understand why the prince insisted on separating the three armies, but the current situation was to avoid the topic as quickly as possible. If he continued like this, he was afraid that today's drinking party would not be peaceful.

He wiped the sweat off his face and glanced at the right general Shi You who was sitting behind Jin Chen, who said he was powerless.

What a joke! Who would dare to offend the general when he is in a bad mood? This little prince is so bold!

"In that case, then I will follow the general's arrangements. I hope that we can get good news soon, so that the capital won't have to wait too long."

Chi Hanhua laughed with the wine glass in his hand with an ambiguous tone, no longer trying to sow discord among the three armies, and his hand that was holding Qing Le's waist and playing with her became more and more indecent.

Jinchen looked away, but heard the broadcast sound.

[The villain's heartbeat value is detected to be -20, cumulatively 25! ]

【Oh wow!】It’s so exciting.

Jinchen raised his eyebrows blankly.

Knowing that Mu Yue’s previous heartbeat value was due to possessiveness, there would actually be a deviation.

But this fell too fast!

Could it be that Mu Yue has come here?

Jinchen subconsciously looked towards the window, feeling that the little lunatic would suddenly jump out from somewhere.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed from rapid to slow and provocative. The gauze curtain was opened, revealing three dancers whose gender could not be identified.

The dancer in the middle instantly attracted all eyes in the room. Her face was covered by a pearl curtain and she walked barefoot on the ground in a seductive manner. The small bells on her ankles jingled as she walked with her lotus steps.

Mu Yue's eyes were almost instantly fixed on Jin Chen, but when she saw the other people in the private room, her heart suddenly sank.