Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Walking into the house through the brand-new courtyard gate, the dilapidated scene last night also changed.

It's elegant and refined, and it looks like it's been inhabited all year round.

"The king is so powerful, is this an illusion?"

Chen Shu happily shook Jin Chen's arm and looked around the room with starry eyes, as if it was the first time he entered such a good place and everything he saw was novel.

"It's not an illusion, just eat it."

Seeing the young man's eyes fixed on the cake, Jinchen's heart felt weak again, and he sat down at the table with his arms in his arms.

"The king will eat it too."

Chen Shu sat obediently in his arms and picked up a piece of pastry, but without eating it himself, he held it in his hand and brought it to Jinchen's mouth carefully.

With beauties in his arms and being able to serve around him, Jin Chen instantly seemed to be able to understand why the little kings from other ethnic groups were always accompanied by beauties.

After lowering his head and biting off the piece of pastry, Jinchen found it a bit too sweet and refused to eat any more. Instead, he took a sip of tea and concentrated on feeding the hamster-like boy in his arms.

Chen Shu ate very quickly, as if he had been hungry for a long time before he took this bite of delicious food.

Jin Chen looked amused, leaning his elbows on the side of the chair and tilting his head to watch carefully. From time to time, he stroked the young man's back to tell him not to eat in such a hurry.

Occasionally, if he eats something before he can swallow it, he can be given a sip of hot tea at the right time.

But not long after eating, before finishing the plate of pastries, Chen Shu really couldn't hold it anymore.

Are all these demon snacks made of sugar?Why are you so tired!

Chenshu's eating speed of pastries obviously slowed down a lot. Just when Jinchen was wondering if he didn't like eating, he saw the boy curled his lips, whimpered, turned around and crawled into his arms.

"Woooooooooh, my lord, you are so kind..."

Jinchen stiffened slightly and raised his eyebrows.

How can he be better?

Jinchen felt that the few good reputations he had had in the past few hundred years were all spent here.

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to kill me, help me drive away the killing general, and... give me something to eat."

"No one has ever been so kind to me."

After listening to this, Jin Chen carefully stroked the corners of his red eyes with his fingertips, "Since I'm so moved that I cried, why don't you take some practical action?"

After experiencing what happened last night, Chen Shu could naturally understand what he was talking about, but without any hesitation, he raised his head and covered his thin lips.

He even licked it unfamiliarly.

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes, a hint of indulgence and enjoyment welling up deep in his eyes.

The boy mixed with the sweetness of the pastries was much more delicious. He couldn't help but put a little more force on his hands on Chen Shu's waist.

The atmosphere between the two was ambiguous and warm.

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Taking the opportunity to wash away the sweet taste in his mouth, Chen Shu showed a hint of cunning in his eyes, and pretended not to understand anything, sitting on Jin Chen's lap and rubbing against it.

Within a few seconds, he could feel Jin Chen becoming more and more tense against his body, but he pulled away from the deep kiss in time before he was about to make the next move.

Chen Shu's cheeks were red, his starry eyes were like autumn water, he was shy and timid, but he was so clear that all bad thoughts had nowhere to escape.

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied with... this practical action?"

Jinchen's fox eyes twitched slightly, feeling that he had simply shot a rock in the foot. He hummed and wiped away the water stains on the young man's red lips with his fingertips.

"Badly satisfied, you're quite good at integrating things."

"Because it is like this in front of the king."

The corners of Chen Shu's lips raised. It was clear that the compliment made him very happy. He rubbed his cheek on his neck like a baby, and said in a soft voice, "I like the king."

"...cough cough."

Jinchen couldn't resist the coquettishness of the person in his arms, and the corners of his lips turned up uncontrollably. He lowered his head and kissed her soft cheek again and again, but he still had to maintain a strong tone on his lips.

"It's good to know. Since you're so obedient, I won't do anything wrong to you."

After such a hug, Jinchen's fingertips fell on the young man's wrist again, and he saw the extraordinary pulse again.

His joyful mood paused for a moment and he subconsciously asked.

"Do you know why you can't practice human internal energy and spiritual methods?"

Chen Shu lazily squinted his eyes in his arms, then shook his head pitifully, "I don't know."

"I only know that my father and brother always call me a waste. I don't have the style of my mother and the Chen family at all."

Jinchen: "Who is your mother? Is she still alive?"

"No……"

Chen Shu's tone became weaker, "I have never seen her since I can remember. My father only said that my mother died of illness."

"But I have clearly said before that my mother Zhuxi is the most powerful demon hunter, and her illness will not kill her at all."

"Dong Dong told me many things about my mother, and she was...killed by my father."

As he spoke, tears filled his eyes again and fell on Jinchen's neck, seeming to burn his heartstrings.

"Don't cry."

Jin Chen coaxed gently and patted the young man's back with his warm hands, which could be said to be a lifetime of tenderness.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already guessed about [-]% to [-]% of the matter.

He had heard of the name Zhuxi.

Before the Demon Slayer Sect changed the minds of ordinary humans, the human race and the demon race were still living in a friendly relationship.

But there are still thousands of monsters in such a huge monster clan, and he cannot rule them all. There are always some unruly little monsters who are disobedient.

At that time, the demon hunters among the human race only killed monsters in order to maintain the peace between the two races. Among them, Zhuxi was the leader, and he was known as the chief demon hunter in the world.

But later on, the Demon Slayer Sect grew stronger and wandered among ordinary humans, threatening that all monsters were guilty, humans and monsters could not coexist, and all monsters could be killed.

At this point, the relationship between humans and monsters has completely deteriorated, and many monsters raised by humans have also been brutally murdered.

The reputation of the neutral demon hunters, represented by Zhuxi, was gradually declining. They never imagined that they would be in such a state.

"Your mother is a very powerful monster hunter. She has her own standards of good and evil. She is also very strong. She will definitely not die of illness."

Jinchen didn't directly talk about the poison, but just guided the young man to think clearly. Unexpectedly, Chen Shu was just surprised and confused, and didn't connect himself with this matter at all.

"Your Majesty, has you ever met my mother?"

Looking at the young man's young face, Jinchen blinked and remained silent for two seconds.

The last time he saw Zhuxi, it was not much bigger than Chen Shu now.

Jinchen finally realized that he had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and that there was a huge age gap between him and Chen Shu.

"I've seen her before, she's very powerful."

Jinchen silently changed the topic, really not wanting to talk about such embarrassing things anymore.

"You have great spiritual power to understand the sea. I think you inherited your mother's talent."

"You cannot practice internal martial arts and spiritual methods because the body is highly poisonous, causing the meridians to be blocked, making it impossible to practice martial arts and qi."

These words frightened Chenshu, and he hurriedly touched the Dantian, his voice trembling, "Then...will I die?"

He sobbed and kept digging into Jincheng's arms, his voice making people feel pity for him.

"Who is so vicious and wants to kill me..."