Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The wound was very shallow, and the imperial physician left the Bihua Palace after bandaging it. The palace maids also quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground.

Everything seemed to have returned to the way it was before Yunxiao was here, except for the bowl of lotus seed soup that Jinchen had taken a few sips of.

Xie Zhiwei still did not get up from Jinchen's arms. His cold, venomous gaze lingered on the bowl of soup for a while, and he whispered, "Your Majesty, I am hungry."

Jinchen: "Then let them serve the food."

He was about to speak when he saw Jie Zhiwei pulling his sleeve and shaking his head, his cold white fingers tapping the bowl of lotus seed soup on the table.

"That bowl of soup is getting cold...Okay, okay, I'll give it to you."

Jinchen was really at a loss for words seeing this hesitant look, so he took the bowl and handed it to Jie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei didn't take it, but just drank a few sips from Jinchen's hand.

"It tastes bad."

Xie Zhiwei tilted her head again, and licked her lips that were touching the edge of the bowl with the tip of her tongue, "Forget it."

Jinchen: "..."

Quite difficult to serve.

Xie Zhiwei gently stroked the back of the hand that had been medicated. Her fingers were as cold and white as jade and stained with blood. The dim light of the candlestick was reflected in her pupils. Suddenly, she asked, "I have been accompanying His Majesty to discuss court affairs these days. Why is it that Yu Guishi is not with you?"

Jin Chen held him with one hand, and with his free hand he picked up a memorial to read. Upon hearing this, he said casually, "Your Highness Yu is not feeling well, so it is inconvenient for him to serve you."

Feeling unwell?

Xie Zhiwei narrowed her almond-shaped eyes instantly, feeling even more unhappy, and her cold and beautiful face became even more gloomy.

He turned around in Jinchen's arms, hooked his fingertips on his clothes and poked them gently, his tone sounded like he had been soaked in jealousy for hundreds of years, "Then your majesty is really brave."

Jinchen looked at him blankly and didn't react for a moment.

Yu Huayao was beaten by Liu Feng, so why praise him for being brave... and courageous?

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help laughing. He tickled Jie Zhiwei's jaw with his fingers and said jokingly, "This kind of thing should be said by the concubine. The little uncle is a little too concerned."

Xie Zhiwei snorted lightly, and when she heard the teasing she just lowered her cold and jealous eyes, and could hardly hold back from asking what was wrong with taking him into the harem.

But not now.

Thinking of those ministers who have not been dealt with yet and the miracle medicine that has not been found, Xie Zhiwei can never let go of the heavy stone in his heart.

He sighed sadly, leaned into Jinchen's arms and whispered softly: "It would be great if it were true."

If he were not the regent, but just a noble servant in the harem, why would he need all those rules and regulations? Even if it was to compete for favor, no one could beat him.

"Your Majesty... I feel very uncomfortable." Xie Zhiwei said while lying in his arms, the tip of her nose actually turned a little red, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Your hand hurts?" Jin Chen asked, pulling his hand over and stroking it through the cotton yarn, but got a negative answer. Xie Zhiwei shook his head and tightly wrapped around him like a snake, "You feel uncomfortable."

Jinchen was silent for a while, "Little uncle."

They were just one step away from breaking the window paper, but the one who was still reluctant was Xie Zhiwei.

At this moment, hearing Jin Chen's slightly serious low call, Jie Zhi's eyes turned red, and suddenly he groaned in a muffled sob that he could hardly bear it, "Don't say it... don't say it."

"Your Majesty, I have a name..."

"Zhiwei."

Jinchen naturally called out the name, his deep voice no longer as childish as before, and it also completely separated him from the former little emperor in Jie Zhiwei's heart.

Xie Zhiwei searched Jinchen's body for a while, took out a handkerchief, and stuffed it into his arms.

"It will be soon, Your Majesty." Xie Zhiwei hugged his neck, his eyelids trembling slightly and touching his skin, "After I finish the last few things, you can take me into the harem, okay?"

"it is good."

Jinchen gently stroked the back of his neck, then raised his chin after a while and looked into Jie Zhiwei's misty narrow eyes, which were like a gloomy forest after a heavy rain, dangerous, moist and gorgeous.

When they kissed each other's lips, Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but tremble, and she clung to Jinchen like a long-drought finally coming to an end.

"Alright," Jin Chen pulled away from the kiss and coaxed him to get up, "It's time to serve lunch. Aren't we going to have a ceremony in the imperial study with the ministers in the afternoon?"

"No."

Xie Zhiwei knelt on him, her messy hair hanging down with the discarded jade crown, and then wrapped around it again as if it had no bones. She opened her thin lips and rubbed Jinchen's neck, her strong and thin waist limp.

"His Majesty……"

The ghostly beauty exhaled orchid-like breath, and her red lips gently rubbed Jinchen's earlobe, "Don't leave me at this time."

Jinchen hissed, pressed Jie Zhiwei's back with a dangerous look, his eyes deep.

"Don't you want to do it now..." "It's different."

Xie Zhiwei leaned against his neck and shook his head, his black hair sticky on his hot cheeks, "Powerful ministers should be the cause of chaos in the government."

Jinchen: "..."

What a powerful official.

Jin Chen held down Jie Zhiwei, and gently stroked his red lips, which were so gorgeous that they almost ooze blood. "Little uncle, why don't you try it yourself to see if I am brave."

……

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 80! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 63! 】

Several loyal ministers who had waited in the imperial study for three more hours were confused, but when they saw that His Majesty and the Regent came in, they were not as usual, one was too cold and the other was too timid.

The loyal ministers were really happy from the bottom of their hearts! They happily went up to him and told him about the most important things that had happened in the court recently.

While listening, Jinchen quietly reached behind the waist of Jie Zhiwei, who was sitting in the same row, so that he could lean on him a little and give him a press.

Xie Zhiwei's face was serious and cold, but the look he gave Jinchen was somewhat reproachful, as if blaming him for being absent-minded.

Jinchen smiled back.