Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Feng Zhu became a little anxious when he heard this, and said hurriedly: "No, Your Highness, the Governor is here to pick you up today. Let him wait... I don't have the courage."

Hearing this, Jinchen paused, walked a few steps quickly and opened the door, "What did you say, who will pick me up?"

"...Governor, Xuan Che?"

How could he come to pick him up in person?

Jinchen frowned slightly, and his thoughts froze for a moment.

In the original plot, although Xuan Che also received the imperial edict to come to Jiangnan to pick up the original person, he did not agree, so the original person was assassinated.

How come the plot has already changed even before I intervene.

【0731, quickly investigate the reason. 】

Jinchen ordered and walked out quickly.

All the things to be taken away have been prepared by the servants in advance, but this time when they go back, the emperor has made special instructions that all servants and guards cannot follow him, and they can only go back to the palace alone.

Presumably, he was also afraid that the prince would secretly cultivate power and wanted to nip it in the bud.

While thinking, Jinchen had already seen the people waiting outside the mansion.

The man has a noble temperament. He is wearing a dark purple cloak and has a long body. His phoenix eyes under his misty eyebrows are noble and attractive. There is a faint smile on his bright red lips, and there is something feminine between his brows.

When he looked over, Xuan Che's eyelids were slightly raised, and his eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with water, which was fascinating.

[The villain of this world's plot has been detected. The current blackening value is 90. Mission requirements: Clear the blackening value to zero and change the villain's tragic ending. 】

I probably didn't recognize him at this time.

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes and walked over, unfolding the paper fan in his hand, holding one hand behind his back and waving the fan as he walked forward.

"Are you the person my father sent to pick me up this time?"

He was born handsome and grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River where people are raised. He has the appearance of a orchid and a jade tree, and a face as rich as jade.

Even though it was such a frivolous statement, it didn't make people feel angry at all.

But that was just Xuan Che's opinion. Yan An, the eunuch waiting on the other side, was almost frightened to his knees by Jin Chen's rude attitude.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, this is..."

"This slave is sent by His Majesty to pick you up."

Before Yan An finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xuan Che who suddenly spoke up. He was a little surprised when he saw this. Although he was not sure what the Lord meant, he did not dare to say anything more.

Xuan Che smiled faintly and bowed towards Jin Chen.

Now it was Jinchen's turn to be at a loss.

Why is my wife really planning to hide her identity? What kind of trick is this?

"Your Highness, why don't you speak?"

Seeing Jinchen in a daze, Xuan Che asked again, with a hint of probing in his eyes.

Jinchen noticed it, put away the doubts in his eyes, put on a smile again and approached, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect that a person randomly sent by my father would be so good-looking. It's really pleasing to the eye."

"His Highness is really a shameful slave. I'm just... something good-looking or not. I'm afraid of staining His Highness's eyes."

Xuan Che covered his lips with his sleeves, and his phoenix eyes were filled with light.

Unable to hear that he was talking like a slave, Jin Chen frowned and said, "Now that you have left the palace and are serving me, you don't have to call yourself a slave. Do you have a name?"

"Slave, I call...Xiao Qi."

When Xuan Che heard what he said, he didn't know whether he was happy or not. The temptation in his eyes was a little less, but there was more of a sincere smile.

"Then I will call you Xiaoqi. You will ride in the carriage with me when I return to Beijing this time."

Yan An was almost numb from the chat between the two of them.

His Royal Highness the Third Prince has been away from the capital for a long time. It is normal that he does not know Lord Xuanche, but why does Lord Du Gong accompany him to make such nonsense...

Hearing Jinchen's last words, he quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.

You must know that what adults dislike most is riding in a carriage with others, as it feels unclean.

"Your Highness, the journey is long and winding. If you find it boring, I will arrange for two maids to accompany you to relieve your boredom."

Yan An didn't notice that when he said these words, Xuan Che's face suddenly turned cold, and then he felt an unexplainable annoyance in his heart.

Jin Chen saw it, shook his fan and said with a smile: "Vulgar, this palace doesn't like those vulgar people, it's good to have Xiao Qi with you."

He glanced back and saw that all the luggage had been packed, so he slightly raised his chin towards Feng Zhu who was standing there stupidly, "Just wait here. When I return to the capital, I will ask my father for permission and I will take you back."

"Yes! Your Highness, you must remember!" Feng Zhu began to feel a little reluctant to leave again. His mission since childhood was to protect His Highness, and they have never been separated for so long!

Jinchen waved his fan towards him, took Xuan Che's hand and got into the first carriage that looked the most luxurious.

The annoyance in his heart had just dissipated, and Xuan Che later felt a little puzzled.

When would he be easily aroused by others?

When he came back to his senses, Jin Chen had already pulled him into the carriage. The carriage was very spacious. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a complete small room. It had all the facilities and the decoration was even more luxurious.

Jinchen knew that this was Xuan Che's carriage, and the one that greeted him was the one at the back.

But with this harmless face, he is very good at pretending to be stupid.

"Your Highness, do you really not need a maid to accompany you?" Xuan Che asked again with a smile, "Is it because Your Highness has... Long Yang?"

Another probing word.

Jinchen is now 100% sure that there is something weird in this world about my wife.

His face was expressionless, he leaned lazily on the couch, took Xuan Che's hand and rubbed it twice, showing off his charm.

"What's so good about Long Yang? I don't have that stuff. I just want you to accompany me."

After saying that, he frowned as if he was not happy, "You don't want to accompany me? Then you can go down."

Before Xuan Che said anything, he became sulky, spread out his fan to cover his face, and ignored everyone.

Xuan Che secretly said something about the nature of young people, but Xuan Che also found it very interesting. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Jin Chen's sleeve and shook it gently, his tone of voice was soft and soft, as if he had drank spring water.

"I made a mistake. Your Highness, please don't be angry, otherwise I won't know what to do."

The next moment, his hand was held by Jin Chen again, even pinched as if punishing, and a clear voice sounded immediately.

"You said you don't need to call yourself slave in front of me, why don't you have a long memory?"

The fan swayed on his face as he spoke.

"...I'm just used to it, Your Highness, don't be upset."

Xuan Che was slightly startled, but his words sounded much more sincere.

"Then you should get used to the new title," Jinchen thought for a moment and said simply.

"You are serving in the royal father's palace, so there must be a lot of rules. Once you are in the palace, can I ask the royal father to bring you here? Then you won't have to worry about so much when you are around me."

"Your Highness, are you serious?"

"A gentleman keeps his word, but I can still lie to you." Jin Chen snorted rather arrogantly.

Unexpectedly, it made Xuan Che chuckle, and it took him a while to stop.

"In that case, slave...I will remember it. Your Highness must not break his promise."

The last half of what he said was quite meaningful, it seemed like hope or a joke.