Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen actually fainted once during the process.

It was really that his body could not bear the stimulation brought by the light work, and he fainted in Xie Zhiwei's arms.

When he woke up again, Jinchen returned to the emperor's bedroom and saw Jie Zhiwei standing in front of the curtains.

He did not miss the worry in Jie Zhiwei's eyes, but he just forced himself to sit up and tried his best to stay in the quilt and refused to come out.

"Where's the lion..."

With a weak and difficult voice, Jinchen asked Liufeng who was standing by, "Where is my...lion?"

Liu Feng hurriedly picked up the little lion, but Jie Zhiwei raised his hand to stop him.

Xie Zhiwei stepped forward, leaned over and gently brushed Jinchen's hair, so gentle that it was unlike him. "Your Majesty has just woken up and is weak. That brat will bump into you."

"Do not……"

Jin Chen shook his head, dodged Jie Zhiwei's finger, and moved to the other side, "Little uncle... I... I, I have something to ask you."

He didn't even use the self-proclaimed title that symbolized dignity. The look he gave Jie Zhiwei no longer contained the dependence and joy of the previous few days, only fear.

It seemed like he had returned to a long time ago, but it was also different. At least in the past, when Xie Zhiwei was looked at with such desperate eyes, he had never felt so uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, please speak. I am listening."

"Did I... do something wrong?" Jin Chen asked with a trembling voice, tears flowing down helplessly from the corners of her eyes to the soft pillow. "I've just lived in the palace for a long time, I'm not deaf or dumb yet, those assassins... Did the uncle think I was too annoying and wanted to teach me a lesson?"

"No... Your Majesty has done nothing wrong." Xie Zhiwei suddenly felt sour, spreading along his heart.

He held up Jinchen's face, caressed it and said, "Your Majesty has just changed a lot."

After the words fell, the look in his phoenix eyes became gloomy, "So, I just want to find out the reason for your Majesty's change so that I can make plans early."

Jinchen wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but his jaw was pinched hard again.

"Chen'er." Xie Zhiwei suddenly called him by his childhood nickname, with a mixture of doting and danger, "Don't disobey me."

Jinchen: "..."

It's so annoying to be so moody.

The self-torture tactic is useless.

"...I'm sorry." Jinchen lowered his eyes and answered softly, with a hint of grievance in his voice.

He is still so well behaved, which is the look that Xie Zhiwei wants to see the most.

The danger emanating from Xie Zhiwei disappeared in an instant. He gently stroked Jinchen's neck, and raised his thin lips.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 25! 】

"I want to go see my cousin."

Jinchen finally sat up from the quilt, as if he was determined to leave here temporarily, "My cousin was injured and unconscious on the spot in order to save me. I want to go see him."

When he stood up, he completely shook off Li Zhiwei's hand, his movements slow but without hesitation.

Xie Zhiwei's smile froze on her face, and the palace maids around her knelt down immediately. The only sound was the friction of fabric as the head palace maid changed Jinchen's clothes.

"Chen'er."

"Regent, please do not interfere with my travels. It is not yet the middle of the month."

After changing into bright yellow uniform, Jinchen turned around to face Jie Zhiwei. Standing with his hands behind his back, he already had a bit of an imperial aura.

Xie Zhiwei just watched Jinchen leave quietly until the figure could no longer be seen in the hall.

"Your Majesty, do you want to send secret guards to follow His Majesty out of the palace?" Dequan asked stiffly.

Xie Zhiwei didn't say anything, and Dequan knew that this was his consent.

Your Majesty must not be hurt no matter what.

"Jinchen has been kept by my side for several years." Xie Zhiwei suddenly asked.

"Reporting to the prince, six years."

The emperor seemed to grow up overnight, and couldn't wait to grow his wings and escape from his shackles.

Xie Zhiwei was shocked to realize that his inexplicable thoughts were not because of fear, but because he did not want Jinchen to get out of his control. He knew very well how dangerous the court was.

"That's fine."

Xie Zhiwei stood up suddenly and stroked his sleeves gently. The light of the candle in the hall illuminated his jade-like handsome face, which was like a ghost but extremely gorgeous.

"Since Your Majesty wants to take back the real power, I will pave the way for him."

Those restless people in the court will all be turned into road-paving ghosts.

"Your Majesty is thoughtful, but why doesn't Your Majesty explain those assassins clearly to His Majesty?"

"It will be useful someday."

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The emperor personally came to the Prince's Mansion. Mu Zhongzheng, who had just woken up, was flattered and regretted that he could not get out of bed to pay his respects in person.

Jinchen glanced at the bedding that was obviously used by the two of them to sleep on, and was secretly surprised that the protagonists had already developed feelings for each other at this time.

However, Han Zhou's loyalty obviously has not changed.

"Thanks to my cousin, I was able to save my life." Jin Chen sat on the bed, holding a cup of tea. He sighed softly after taking a sip, "It's a pity that I have no real power. I can't even give my cousin a title."

Mu Zhongzheng's heart skipped a beat. "Your Majesty, this is wrong. When Master passed away... he specifically asked me to assist you well. I have not dared to forget it for a moment in the past few years. However... I am really incompetent and cannot share your worries."

"Yes... My little uncle is too amazing." Jin Chen expressed what Mu Zhongzheng wanted to hear at the right time, feeling terrified and uneasy. "What's more, maybe in a few years, I will have to accompany my father."

"What?!" Mu Zhongzheng was shocked by his words. It had nothing to do with whether he cared about the life of the little emperor, but he was surprised that the regent was unwilling to keep even the last royal blood relative.

"Your Majesty, why do you say that?" Mu Zhongzheng couldn't help asking, "But you and I have to close the door every month..."

The sound of jade breaking outside the door interrupted Mu Zhongzheng's question.

Han Zhou looked a little unhappy when he walked in, and said with his head down, "Master, a few crows flew in outside the palace."

There are secret guards of the Dark Dragon Army outside the palace!

Mu Zhongzheng's already weak face turned even paleer.

Yes, he was impatient. He shouldn't ask this kind of question now, otherwise it would bring about fatal disaster.

Han Zhou looked at Jinchen hesitantly, then walked in and poured a cup of hot tea for Mu Zhong.

Jinchen just lowered his eyes and drank tea, pretending that he noticed nothing.

Han Zhou's actions just now were both as Mu Zhongzheng's lover and close attendant, helping him avoid the danger of bringing disaster; and as Jie Zhiwei's undercover, preventing this secret from being known to any outsider.

Whether the Dark Dragon Army's secret guards heard it or not, Han Zhou did nothing wrong.

"Cousin, I have to leave now." Jin Chen put down the teacup, gave Mu Zhongzheng a worried smile, and whispered, "If you want to talk to me another day, you can go to Changyue Pavilion and wait."

Changyue Pavilion is a pavilion at the back of the Imperial Garden, close to the harem, and is one of Jinchen’s few “secret bases”.

"I will go meet you."

"Yes, I'm sorry I can't see your majesty off."

After Jinchen left, Han Zhou went out again, and when he came back he looked obviously relaxed.

"Master, the crows are gone."

The wound on Mu Zhongzheng's chest was still aching slightly. He waved to Han Zhou, and when the man came to him, he hugged him in his arms and sighed.

"Fortunately, although this trip was dangerous, at least it allowed the emperor to completely let down his guard."

Han Zhou stared at his wound for a long time before he looked away and nodded silently.