Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

On the other hand, Xie Zhiwei also got news about Young Master Xianming from the spy.

However, the spy network throughout the Great Jin Kingdom has uncovered much more.

"Master, during my investigation, I discovered another force that was also after Master Xianming's medicine."

"who is it."

"...like, working for His Majesty."

Xie Zhiwei's brows were furrowed, and he stopped feeding the koi in the pond. When his eyes drooped, there was only a hint of coldness and melancholy.

Jinchen actually knew that there was medicine in this world that could cure him.

"Back off, don't mention this matter again."

"Yes, I am resigning."

The spy came and went without a trace. After a while, the only people left beside the rockery were Xie Zhiwei standing behind the willow tree and Dequan waiting not far away.

"What's wrong with the master..." Dequan looked over in confusion but didn't dare to go over to disturb him.

However, ever since his master and His Majesty reconciled and even developed some other relationship, he rarely saw his master having such lonely moments.

After a long time, Xie Zhiwei wiped the fingers that had pinched the fish food and looked at the pond full of koi with a dim gaze.

"I hope you really love me."

"Master, Master." Dequan came over carefully with a smile on his face. "Your Majesty has not seen you for a long time. He just sent a maid to look for you."

Xie Zhiwei's dark eyes finally brightened up, and he saw the palace maid standing at the bridge. "What does your majesty want me to do?"

The little palace maid had no idea what her master meant, so she just bowed and told Jie Zhiwei exactly what she meant.

"In reply to your Highness, His Majesty said that the ice porridge is delicious and can relieve the heat, and he invites you to the Qianhua Palace to escape the heat."

"Here we go."

Xie Zhiwei raised her eyes slightly, all the doubts and speculations just now were suppressed in her heart, and there was a hint of warm smile in her eyes.

Jinchen waited for a long time before Xie Zhiwei came back. He said unhappily, "Where have you been? You came back only after the ice porridge had melted."

"I'm watching the koi in the small garden." Xie Zhiwei leaned into his arms slowly, without even glancing at the melted ice porridge, and hooked her fingers around Jinchen's sleeves and shook them.

"Don't be angry, Your Majesty."

"I'm not angry." Jin Chen asked the palace maid to bring another bowl. He started laughing again because of the coquettishness. Now that he had the clue about the medicine, he had the confidence to tell Jie Zhiwei about it, otherwise he would only make him happy for nothing.

"I want to tell you something good. There is a magical medicine in Jiangnan that can cure the symptoms of your gong qi backlash."

Xie Zhi's smile froze slightly. She didn't expect Jin Chen to say that.

He took a long time to react, slowly buried his face in Jinchen's chest, and asked in a muffled voice.

"Your Majesty, you..." "Don't let your imagination run wild."

Jin Chen suddenly felt something was wrong, picked the man up and held his face in his hands and said, "After taking the magic medicine, you won't have to endure this every month, and I won't have to bleed you."

"If you bleed every month, I will die early and there will be no one to accompany you for the rest of your life."

Jinchen said this very seriously!

Xie Zhiwei was so frightened by him that he trembled, and the corners of his eyes turned red, "So that's how it is..."

Your Majesty is not eager to get rid of him, but... he is worried and still wants to live with him for the rest of his life.

Xie Zhiwei seemed to be wrapped in a strong and silent love, and all the overly sinister suspicions disappeared at this moment.

He knelt up and rubbed the corner of Jinchen's lips with his thin red lips in a flattering manner, as if silently apologizing for his previous suspicion, and said softly and coquettishly: "Your Majesty..."

How could Jinchen not notice Jie Zhiwei's thoughts? He hugged her and teased her deliberately: "In broad daylight."

"No one dares to come in."

The red corners of Xie Zhiwei's eyes looked like blooming roses, filled with a charm that only the one she loved could see. She took Jinchen's hand to untie the belt of her coat and slipped into his arms like a snake.

"Please..."

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[The villain's darkening value is detected -13, totaling 50! 】

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 90! 】

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During the few days that Yu Huayao came to the palace, he did not receive any "new tasks" from Jinchen, and he was actually feeling relaxed and at ease. He even pretended not to see the secret letter that the Grand Tutor handed to him.

He can hardly take care of himself now, how can he have the energy to help the family?

"Your Highness, Young Master Song invites you to have a chat in the small garden." The palace maid came in to report, interrupting Yu Huayao's thoughts.

"Mr. Song?" Yu Huayao stood up from the chaise longue in confusion. "I have never heard of this person."

"In reply to Your Highness, Young Master Song was originally the second son of the prefect of Jiangnan. He was favored by His Majesty and came to the temporary palace with him. I'm afraid they will have to return to the palace together in the future." The pink-clothed palace maid couldn't help but say a few more words. Only when the master is favored can the servants be looked up to.

"I've only been here for a few days and I can't wait to see you. I'm afraid I have some thoughts."

Yu Huayao felt that it was not that simple. He played with the bracelet and thought about it, and decided to go for it.

Song Yanwen was still wearing the same blue shirt. When Yu Huayao glanced at him before he got close, he thought he saw Yun Xiao again, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Didn't Your Majesty already know that Yunxiao was the prince's man? How come the newcomer was able to find someone who looks so similar?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Yu Huayao suddenly understood something and looked at Song Yanwen standing under the bridge with a little more curiosity, unless this man was also sent by the prince.

"Greetings, Excellency Yu. I have long heard of your great name." Song Yanwen smiled warmly and politely, and behaved with the etiquette of a gentleman outside the palace.

"Mr. Song hasn't been given a title yet, so why are you in such a hurry to come to me?"

Yu Huayao wanted to test her, so he asked the maids and eunuchs to wait nearby. When he approached Song Yanwen, he asked directly, "Or did someone ask you to bring a message to me?"

Song Yanwen was a little surprised, "When did you know that?"

This made it clear, and Yu Huayao actually felt relieved. It was okay if it was the prince's men, but he was afraid that there were other forces that wanted to deal with His Majesty.

"Don't worry about how I knew it. What did the prince ask you to convey?" Yu Huayao asked, acting as if his entire faction was loyal to Mu Zhongzheng.

"The prince was very angry about you not saving Yunxiao, and you almost revealed all his plans."

Song Yanwen no longer pretended, and his tone was extremely cold, "And you have stayed with the emperor for so long, and you haven't obtained anything useful yet?"

"Of course not." Yu Huayao raised his hand slightly. The gold thread on his cuffs became more dazzling in the scorching sun. Nothing could be more priceless than this. He said nonsense: "Your Majesty favors me. When the prince wants to take action, I will be the best insider."

Song Yanwen frowned at him, and thinking of the scene when Jinchen was playing chess in the pavilion that day, he felt a little strange in his heart, and he looked at Yu Huayao even more displeased.

"Don't forget who you are. You are not worthy of His Majesty."

Yu Huayao:?

This sounds a bit strange.

He glanced at Song Yanwen with an inexplicable look, "You are naturally good at vying for favor."

There is also the regent who is inseparable from His Majesty day and night. Not to mention that he has taken poison and has no other thoughts, even if he did, he cannot surpass Xie Zhiwei's cruelty.

Song Yanwen listened and felt it was a mockery. He gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that the prince should have let him enter the palace earlier, otherwise Yu Huayao would have gotten there first.