Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 980: How can I break the confinement of the queen? twenty four

Chapter 980: How can I break the confinement of the queen? twenty four

Jinchen came outside Qixin Palace, coughed slightly, put back his smile, walked in with his hands behind his back and a straight face, pretending to be angry.

As a result, there was no one in the room in the outer hall. Jinchen looked over from a distance and saw candles burning in the dormitory. A smile flashed in his eyes and he walked over silently.

"You're fine, why do you suddenly feel unwell?"

Wen Zhiheng's face was covered with quilt, his fingers pinched the corners of his clothes, not knowing how to answer.

Has he ever done such a thing? Should he continue to pretend to be sick now or...

Before he could finish thinking, he heard a low voice again.

"Since Huai Feng is asleep, I won't disturb you."

Wen Zhiheng's heart tightened and he quickly lifted the quilt covering his face. Unexpectedly, he met Jin Chen's eyes as he leaned down to look down.

Although his face is expressionless,...

Wen Zhiheng's fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly pulled Jin Chen's sleeves, humming softly, "I'm not asleep."

"Well, pretending to sleep?"

Jin Chen straightened up and looked down at him, seemingly dissatisfied, "It seems that Huaifeng is not feeling unwell either."

Wen Zhiheng was afraid that he would leave again. He really didn't expect that he would be exposed so soon. He was secretly wondering why he wanted to think of this method. The more anxious he became, the more he lost his sense of proportion.

He propped himself up and sat up, the ends of his eyes turned red involuntarily, and the sadness that could not be concealed surged into his heart, "I shouldn't have lied to you, I..."

Wen Zhiheng sniffed and looked uncomfortable, "I don't want you to go to Fanghua Palace, and you promised me that you won't... favor others."

Jin Chen pursed his lips slightly, feeling shamefully attracted by his cute appearance. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Then Huaifeng also promised that he would not hide anything from me."

As he spoke, he held Wen Zhiheng's chin with one hand. His movements seemed strong but were extremely gentle. He rubbed the soft flesh with his fingertips and said in a low tone, "It seems that Huaifeng and I are evenly matched."

"No."

Wen Zhiheng curled his lips in denial, and the redness at the end of his eyes deepened. He kept his chin and raised his head, grabbing Jin Chen's arm with both hands, an attitude of absolute dependence and trust.

"I didn't know how to say it before, and I was afraid that you would...so I kept it secret, but Achen would get very angry every time I mentioned it, and I didn't even dare to."

Jinchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone already contained a faint smile, "Then it's my fault to say that."

"No...that's not what I meant."

Wen Zhiheng bit his lip, pulled Jin Chen's hand away, looked up at him, and said in a very aggrieved tone, "You did it on purpose."

"I would tell you, but... you can't do this."

"What can't be done?" Jin Chen deliberately teased him, "Deliberately going to Fanghua Palace to visit Lord Jingliang?"

Wen Zhiheng lowered his thick eyelashes, nodded slightly, and said with moisture in his voice, "Then don't be angry, I told you."

With that said, he pulled Jin Chen's cuffs again, exerting a little force, as if he felt insecure, "Ah Chen, give me a hug."

He was really scared.

Jinchen felt distressed, how could he continue to pretend, he sat on the bedside and hugged her with the quilt.

He pinched Wen Zhiheng's face angrily and said, "Okay, why are you so sad? I'm just teasing you. How can I really go to someone else's place?"

Wen Zhiheng's depressed expression softened a lot, and he did not dare to complain that Jin Chen had lied to him. He stayed in his arms obediently, his cheek gently rubbing his neck, and his cold voice was unusually soft.

"Then...can I ask Ah Chen a question first?"

Wen Zhiheng looked up at him, his eyes full of expectation, and then his face was gently pinched again, as if he was playing with it.

"of course can."

Wen Zhiheng organized his words and lowered his voice, "Will you leave here?"

Jinchen did not hesitate, "No, so... you just refused to let me kill him. Does this have anything to do with it?"

"Um…"

Wen Zhiheng got his promise and felt a lot more at ease.

Jinchen looked at the person in his arms and answered seriously again, "As long as you are still here, I will not leave."

As long as you don't love others with this soul...

A tear fell from the corner of his eye without any warning. Wen Zhiheng straightened his lips, then snuggled into Jinchen's arms, hugged her tightly, and talked muffledly into his neck.

"That night, I felt you leaving and was worried that something would happen, so I followed him and met him outside the palace."

"He said... he can't die, otherwise you will die too. He also said that you are a monster that lives through his body. If I tell this, something will happen to you..."

Jinchen: "..."

He pulled his lips and laughed out of anger.

What a conspiracy.

It was certain that Huai Feng didn't know about the soul exchange, so he made nonsense, hoping to get rid of it.

No wonder Huai Feng didn't dare to say anything.

Shameless dog emperor!

He thought that this way he would not have to die, but could still stay in this palace safe and sound, ready to kill him and regain the throne at any time.

Jinchen's thoughts suddenly changed.

[Can I return the throne to that dog emperor and run away with Huaifeng! 】

0731 heard his expectations and said regretfully: [No, you are Jinchen, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom. 】

[Host, please don’t leave the settings~]

Jinchen patted the quilt lightly, regretting that this plan would not work, and coaxing others at the same time.

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

After that, he joked again: "I'm not a clay doll. I can be killed just for saying something. That's too fragile."

Wen Zhiheng was amused by him, and at the end he curled his lips and wanted to cry. He wiped his tears on Jinchen's shoulder, hugged his neck and kissed the corner of his lips as if to please,

"Don't be angry, Chen. I didn't mean to hide it from you, and I don't care about him a long time ago."

"Now that something like this happens, I want to kill him too."

Jinchen liked to hear this.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and nuzzled the tip of Wen Zhiheng's nose, "Well, although I was almost angry to death a while ago, who made me like you?"

After saying that, he pinched Wen Zhiheng's face and kissed him gently, "Who made me like you?"

Wen Zhiheng cried with joy, and shed a few more tears. The mist in his eyes was gloomy, and he hugged his neck and kissed back, sticky.

"Then who are you, I don't know."

Jinchen thought for a while and replied jokingly, "Actually, I am really a monster."

Then he said, pretending to bite him, "A man-eating monster."

Wen Zhiheng was not afraid. He smiled and hugged her tighter, "I'm not afraid that you are a monster, as long as you don't leave suddenly."

[The villain’s heart rate is detected at 20, totaling 80! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -20, totaling 55! 】

[Warning: The progress of the protagonist’s happy ending is -30, and the total is -30! 】

Jinchen wiped away the tear stains from the corners of Wen Zhiheng's eyes. The skin at the corners of the tear-dropped eyes was sensitive and fragile, and the thin callus taken away from the fingertips would leave red marks just by wiping it.

Wen Zhiheng felt itchy, tilted his head and rubbed his palm lightly, blinked and buried it in his arms. Just being held quietly could make the two hearts that had been tortured during this period closely connected and stable.

Jinchen patted him gently and felt that his thoughts that had been floating and uneasy in recent days had finally become heavy again.

"In a few days, your brother will arrive in the capital. General Ningde has contributed a lot to the Kingdom of Jin. I plan to greet him outside the city gate in person. Will Huaifeng come with him?"

It was a great honor to be greeted by the emperor in person. Wen Zhiheng's eyes brightened, thinking that his eldest brother would be very happy.

"I'm going," Wen Zhiheng responded, "I haven't seen my eldest brother for a long time, and I thought he would never... come back."

After saying that, he sighed slightly, "Fortunately it's you, fortunately you're here."