Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 571 Reverse Strategy 30

After the lunch, Xuan Mo stood up and said goodbye.

Looking at his leaving figure, Chen Shu moved his fingers slightly, and then looked at Jin Chen.

"Achen, are you still worried?"

Just now at the banquet, he looked at Jinchen who didn't seem to trust Xuan Mo.

"It's not that I don't trust him. I just feel that he may have a deeper idea."

Jin Chen rubbed the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips and drank it in one gulp.

"No matter what other ideas we have, if we can do this well, it will be in line with our wishes and plans."

Chen Shu softened his voice and stroked Jin Chen's cheek with his fingertips, "Have you noticed, Ah Chen, that the smile on your face has become less and less in recent days because of the affairs between the two clans?"

The latter was slightly startled, lowered his eyes to look at him, and his voice was slightly hoarse after drinking.

"I'm a little worried, but fortunately I still have Shu'er by my side."

During this period, every time he came into contact with representatives sent by the human race, he felt angry.

"Being the Demon King is so tiring, isn't it?"

Chen Shu's tone was so gentle that he was by Jin Chen's side every day, so he could naturally understand his sorrow.

If the worries between humans and monsters are not eliminated, Jinchen may not be truly happy.

Looking at Jinchen's eyes filled with fatigue and anger all day long, he couldn't bear it in his heart.

You can never be truly calm when dealing with people you care about.

"Yes, being a demon king is tiring."

This is the first time Jinchen has said these words in so many years of accepting the inheritance of the Demon King.

He suddenly remembered that a few years ago, he was just a little nine-tailed fox demon. He was only interested in the beautiful mountains and rivers in the world and traveled around all day long.

He has left his presence in almost every place including steep peaks, deep peach fields, and flying waterfalls.

Later, the demon clan was in turmoil, and the demon king in the past sacrificed his life to protect all demons from harm.

He was selected as the new demon king by the sacrificial formation in a daze, and accepted the inheritance in a daze. After hundreds of years, he never saw such beautiful scenery again.

Because I was constrained by the feeling of not having freedom, I would hesitate when faced with a choice in Chen's backyard before, just because I didn't want Chen Shu to be trapped like myself.

After drinking too much wine and feeling a little tipsy, Jinchen realized that he was thinking a lot more.

He took Chen Shu into his arms and gently rubbed the back of his neck with his palms, "If Shu'er hadn't been by his side, these long days would have been unbearable."

Chenshu snuggled up obediently, holding the skirt of his clothes and burying it on his shoulders, his eyes moving slightly.

"It will be fine," he comforted Jinchen, "it will be over soon."

Since Jinchen is so troubled, he should resolve this worry as soon as possible.

[The heartbeat value of the target character detected is 5, and the cumulative strategy value is 70! 】

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After Xuan Mo returned to the Demon Slayer Sect, he immediately went to see Yue Zongyang, who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"How? What did the Demon King say?"

Seeing him come in, Yue Zongyang couldn't help but stand up from behind the desk, his tone was quite urgent.

"Reporting to my young master, the Demon King trusts me very much. He will hold a banquet in Bishui City in half a month. I hope that the current leaders of various sects can go to the banquet."

Xuan Mo's tone was sincere, not showing any hint of the deepness he had when he was in the Demon Palace.

"Sure enough, he still cares about the lives of the little demons who are descendants of the demon clan!"

Yue Zongyang finally heard something that made him happy. He clenched his fists and pounded his palms, feeling as if he had let out a bad breath.

"Did you use this threat to compromise with him?"

"Of course, everything is within your control."

When he said this, Xuan Mo raised his eyes and looked at Yue Zongyang. The fear and unpredictable coldness in his eyes were frightening.

But after just one glance, he lowered his eyes and continued to report other things.

Not long after, a servant came up to report.

"It's not good, young master!"

The slave was kneeling on the ground with a very troubled expression.

"Master Chen Ning injured Master Ji Qiu again and asked him to..."

Yue Zong asked impatiently, "Why don't you tell me quickly?"

"You asked him to get out of the Demon-Slaying Sect if he knew how to behave. Young Master Chen Ning also asked us not to give Young Master Ji food and to suppress Young Master Ji as your official husband!"

The servant trembled as he spoke, "Master Ji said that the master's body is still cold, and you are busy, so I don't want these things to disturb you, but this subordinate was assigned by you to take care of him. I really can't bear it, Master." !”

"what?!"

Yue Zongyang slammed down the teacup in his hand, his handsome face clouded with darkness.

He quickly walked out of the study, and when passing by Xuan Mo, he only said: "You are tired from traveling and traveling, please take a rest first, and we will discuss the rest later."

"Yes."

Xuan Mo watched him go out and shook his head secretly.

It's like this again, every time when it comes to emotional matters, this person doesn't have the same composure as before.

It doesn't work after all.

A person who achieves great things and is also the protagonist, how can he be swayed by his emotions?

Yue Zongyang asked his servant to lead the way. As soon as he approached the back garden, he heard Ji Qiu's familiar cry, and his heart suddenly tightened.

It was at this time that the familiar fragrance loomed on the tip of the nose again.

Because he had many affairs after his father's death and had to observe mourning for half a month, he had not seen Ji Qiu for many days.

"Zong Yang? Why are you here?"

Chen Ning looked at the approaching man in confusion, but was pushed away by him as soon as he opened his mouth to speak.

"If I don't come, will Qiu'er be kicked out of the Demon Slayer Sect by you?"

"what?"

Chen Ning was pushed and staggered, his eyes full of confusion.

I just received a message from Ji Qiu's servant, saying that they had something to discuss in the back garden, and they met Yue Zongyang when they came over.

what has he done?

He was still wondering what kind of things Ji Qiu could discuss with him, Hao Duanduan!

"Son..."

Ji Qiu seemed very surprised when she saw Yue Zongyang. After reacting, she quickly covered her face with her sleeves and said, "Qiu'er is crying so ugly, Master, I'd better not look at it."

"Nonsense. If a servant hadn't come to complain, I'm afraid you would have let others bully you."

Yue Zongyang's heart was seduced by the fragrance again, and the feeling that he couldn't get what he wanted half a month ago returned to his chest again.

He held Ji Qiu in his arms and held his cheeks forcefully.

"Qiu'er cried so hard that my heart broke."

"Young Master...wuwuwu..."

Ji Qiu seemed to have finally found someone to support her. She lay on his shoulder and cried loudly. She tried to hide her voice and said, "It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter about Young Master Chen Ning. It's because I'm useless. I'm just from a farmer's background, so I can't help the Young Master solve his problems. "

Upon hearing this, Yue Zongyang's reproachful gaze instantly fell on Chen Ning.

Chen Ning: "..."

He said that it turned out that he was the one to take the blame.

After being a hypocrite for so many years, Chen Ning had never seen such a shameless person, and he was so angry that he clenched his sleeves.

"Zong Yang doesn't believe me?"

He sounded disappointed.

"Qiu'er is like this, how can you expect me to trust you?"

Yue Zongyang was very sad, "I know you are sad to lose your parents, but you can't vent your emotions on Qiu'er! I like him! He did nothing wrong."

Chen Ning's fingers trembled.

"What did you say...you like him?"