Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jin Hua To the point of being speechless.

Perhaps it was such pain that woke the killer up. He struggled to open his eyes and felt numbness on his cheeks. The heartbreaking pain spread from his flesh to his limbs.

His face was distorted and he twisted his body, trying to escape from the deadly weapon around his neck, but he was unable to move at all. He could only watch as his flesh and blood was combed off and fell to the ground.

Until the cheek bones are exposed.

The killer didn't know what kind of medicine he had been fed before. Such pain and torture could not make him pass out. It seemed that he could only watch himself being humiliated forever, even if it hurt his heart.

Xuan Che threw the iron-toothed comb into a handful in boredom, and when he turned around, the servant had already brought up the iron basin. Inside were fine flower petals, which were perfect for washing away the smell of blood.

"His Royal Highness, do you think this trick is effective in frightening the monkeys?"

After washing his hands, he took the silk handkerchief and wiped it carefully, looking at Jin Huaxuan who was already sweating with a half-smile.

"...Don't worry, Lord Governor, I will never go against you again in the future."

Jinhuaxuan's words were really against his will.

But there is nothing he can do at the moment, otherwise if he angers this lunatic, he might be the one who is tied up and tortured later!

"In this way, I will remember it, and I hope the eldest prince can remember what he said today."

Xuan Che sat back down and stretched out his hand towards the door, "First Prince, please come back."

Jinhuaxuan stood up and left as quickly as he could in his life, as if he felt uncomfortable staying even one more second.

The rumors from the outside world were indeed correct.

Xuan Che, the palm print of Dongchang, is a complete lunatic!

"Governor, should we prepare something for the reception banquet in seven days?"

Seeing that he had finished his work, Yan An respectfully came over to ask.

Both of them understood the meaning of these words. The reception banquet was to introduce the three princes to the civil and military officials, and also to facilitate their subsequent formation.

But now [-]% of the officials in the imperial court are Xuan Che's people, and the rest are some stubborn old men from several dynasties who simply won't accept hard or soft advice. Xuan Che sees that they are really doing good for the country, so he doesn't force it too much. .

But now that the legitimate prince has returned, these elders must be the first to look for a candidate for emperor.

This is really detrimental to Xuan Che's control of the court.

"This matter... can be discussed later."

Xuan Che did not answer immediately. He paused and said, "The news has been released that Dongchang already has a candidate for the heir apparent."

Yan An was startled. The interaction between the governor and the third prince during those few days on the road came to mind. After all, they didn't say much.

"Here."

He bent down and took a few steps back, leaving the interrogation hall.

In the silent room at this time, the only sounds left were the beating of flames and the ticking of blood dripping onto the ground.

Xuan Che looked coldly at the killer in front of him who was already dying but still conscious because he was drugged. His eyes were extremely cold, and he casually picked up a dagger and pierced his heart, watching as he completely lost his breath.

He sat alone in the interrogation hall for a while, and then got up and left when he felt his body was getting cold.

-

The people in Ziyu Palace were all arranged by Xuan Che, and they were not ordinary eunuchs and maids from the Ministry of Internal Affairs at all.

When Jin Chen discovered this, he was having lunch. The maids and eunuchs guarding the palace had strong steps, and they were not at all vain like those who were not practicing martial arts.

He blinked and took another bite. Later, he realized that he was being monitored by his wife in disguise, and her every move was under control.

stimulate.

It just feels like the wife in this world doesn’t seem to need much saving from him.

In his previous life, he committed suicide because he did not have the destined emperor star and was disheartened by the Kingdom of Jin. If he is really the so-called emperor star in this life, then he should just be obedient and become a puppet emperor, which would change the tragic ending.

Jinchen was thinking wildly while eating, and suddenly saw the eunuch Wu Yangyang kneeling on the ground in the palace, and he turned around to look.

"Are you done?"

The person coming was none other than Xuan Che.

He changed his cold expression in the interrogation hall, and the smile returned to his face, full of charm.

"Yes, why don't you come over quickly? Has your Highness rested?"

Jinchen stretched out his hand towards him, pulled him into his lap and sat on him. Just as he was about to answer, he smelled a particularly pungent smell of blood.

He met Xuan Che's smiling eyes.

Very good, you are sleeping, and your wife still finds time to kill someone?

"You... smell so bad." Jin Chen curled his lips, "What did you do just now?"

Smelly?

Xuan Che frowned, lowered his head and sniffed, only smelling the smell of blood and no other smell.

Is it possible that Jinchen is so sensitive to the smell of blood?

"Your Highness, do you dislike slaves?"

He looked sad and covered his face with his sleeves.

"How dare I dislike you?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Jin Chen had no choice but to give up and slowly scooped up a bowl of soup, putting the spoon to his mouth.

"Can I have lunch?"

Xuan Che lowered his head and drank, the smile on his face became even bigger.

"Not yet. Remember His Highness's instructions and come to see His Highness as soon as you finish your work."

He raised his sleeves and wanted to wrap them around Jinchen's neck. Because of this movement, the blood on the sleeves clearly appeared in front of their eyes.

Jinchen looked at it and shifted his eyes to his face.

"Should I pretend not to see it now?"

Xuan Che: "..."

He winked at the people behind Jinchen. After seeing this, the eunuchs and maids quickly went out one after another, leaving space for the two of them.

"Why are you driving everyone out?" Jin Chen didn't quite understand.

"Don't you want to be alone with His Highness?"

He leaned against Jin Chen, unbuttoned the blood-stained Feiyu suit with his deft hands, and threw it casually on the ground. He only wore a thin red gown underneath. Perhaps because he felt a little cold, he crawled into Jin Chen's arms.

"I just went to kill someone." Xuan Che suddenly said something coldly while drinking the soup.

Jinchen was unfazed and said, "Yeah." He fed the person in his arms another mouthful of food.

"Your Highness, won't you ask me who I killed?"

"The killer who stayed that day?" Jinchen didn't know who else was there, so he could only answer casually.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Che smiled in his arms and rested his chin softly on his shoulders, "Your Highness is really smart, it's him. Then, Your Highness, do you want to know what method I used?"

It was as if he was testing her step by step, showing Jin Chen his most ruthless side, and seeing whether Jin Chen could accept each step of testing.

"We're having dinner, what are you doing with these unappetizing things?"

Jinchen said that he didn't want to hear it, and blocked the mouth of the person in his arms with food.

"I'm just afraid. If Your Highness knows that I am a cruel person in the future, you will favor someone else."

A look of grievance gradually appeared on Xuan Che's face, and his dark phoenix eyes were filled with a light red.

Jin Chen finally discovered that as long as he acted coquettishly, his self-portrait would automatically change, and it worked every time.