I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Cun got goosebumps from his shout.

He turned sideways and let go of He Rongchen, his eyes fell on He Rongchen's lips, and he said, "I offended His Highness, I hope His Highness will forgive me."

A dark brown long arrow was inserted into the tree trunk more than a foot away from the two of them, and the arrow feathers carried the unique word Cheng Yun engraved on it.

He Rongchen shook his head, and pulled out the long arrow on the tree trunk.

Not far away, the sound of horseshoes was approaching. The third prince was riding on the back of a jujube horse, holding a longbow in his hand, and his eyes were on the two of them. "So it's the second brother and Jing Cun."

"I just saw a rabbit get into the bushes. I didn't expect the two of you to be here. The arrow blade almost hurt the second brother. I'm really sorry."

The third prince showed no apologies on his face, Jing Cun helped He Rongchen up, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I hadn't reacted in time, the arrow of the third highness would have been inserted in the second highness's heart by now."

He Rongchen frowned slightly, and clenched the fingers placed by his side.There was a glint of haze in his eyes, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and let go of the fingers beside him.

"Third brother, pay more attention next time."

He was a soft-spoken person in the palace, and he would only suffer in the future if he competed with He Chengyun at this time.

The third prince sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, he pulled the reins and gave a "ride", and rode past the two of them.

He Rongchen looked at the back of the third prince, wiped a bloodstain on his cheek, and said warmly, "A Cun... am I very useless?"

Jing Cun glanced at him and smiled, "No, Your Highness did the right thing."

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it is not too late to endure for a while."

He Rongchen lowered his eyes, staring at the long arrow in his hand with his dark eyes, and broke the arrow in half from the middle, splitting the word "Cheng Yun".

"Your Highness, go back earlier, don't act alone again." Jing Cun turned over and rode on the horse.

"Where are you going?" He Rongchen looked up at him.

"Go find some prey." Jing Cun pulled the rein, "See you, Your Highness."

The foal neighed and hoofed towards the woods.The wind blew Jing Cun's black hairband, and with a corner of his robe flying behind him, his back quickly disappeared into the dark forest.

He Rongchen touched his lips with his fingertips, his eyebrows furrowed for a moment.

……

He Jinxian held his bow and aimed the arrow at the sika deer hidden in the grass.

The sika deer opened a pair of wet black eyes, looked around from time to time, moved its ears, and while paying attention to the movement, lowered its head and gnawed on the fresh green grass.

The sound of the wind blew over the dark brown branches, and the green leaves swayed slightly, making a "rustling" sound in the air.

The sika deer let out a soft cry, pawed the grass with its hooves, chewed it twice, and ate happily.

He Jinxian pursed his lips, the deer looked so dumb... If he couldn't shoot again...

He stared at the sika deer with his dark eyes, held the bow in one hand and strung the string with the other, loosened the arrow feathers, and shot towards the sika deer with a "swoosh".

The sika deer raised its ears, opened its eyes wide, and quickly ran on tiptoe behind the tree.

The long arrow shot into the mud, and the sika deer hid behind a tree, poked its head out secretly, and winked at He Jinxian.

"..."

He Jinxian's face darkened, and he held his breath in his chest. Looking at a certain dull deer behind the tree, he took out an arrow from the quiver and shot it again.

The sika deer quickly retracted its head, and the arrow went straight into the tree trunk.

The deer's head was shaking in the grass, and the sika deer ran quickly towards the woods with its hooves on.

"Stop—" He Jinxian opened his mouth, pulled the horse's neck with the rein, and chased after the sika deer.

The sika deer in front heard his voice and ran faster.

He was furious in his heart, looking at that stupid deer, he wished he could cut it on the spot.

Chasing all the way into the depths of the forest, He Jinxian's dark eyes looked around, looking for the figure of the sika deer.

The dense branches and leaves cover half of the sky, and the green shade is hidden on the edge of the grass, and the shadows are entangled together, like children showing their teeth and claws on the ground.

It was quiet all around, with the faint sound of insects coming from the depths of the grass, the sound of the wind echoing in the ears, and the sound of horseshoes falling in the mud.

"Bang—" There was a strong sound in the air, and a long arrow shot into the horse's belly. The foal let out a low growl, and rushed forward with all its strength in fright.

He Jinxian's pupils shrank slightly, and he was almost thrown out.He clenched the reins tightly, and the branches in mid-air came towards him. There was a sharp tingle in his skin, and the branches with small thorns drew a long bloody mark on his face.

A few drops of blood splashed behind him, and a dark color was reflected on his clothes.

He Jinxian dodged to avoid the sound of an arrow piercing the air.He turned sideways on the bumpy horse, the leaves rattled, and there was a pain in his shoulder. He looked down, and a long silver arrow pierced his shoulder from behind.

The blood quickly stained his clothes red, He Jinxian turned his head away, and a black shadow flashed in the bushes not far behind him.

His hand holding the rein turned slightly white, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes...

Why are you still unwilling to let him go?Obviously he has been very tolerant... He has never participated in their seizure of the heir... Even so, is he still unwilling to leave him a way to survive...

The wind roared, and the sight in front of him suddenly widened. The white clouds in the distance were hidden in the sky, and layers of pale white mist were shrouded under the cliff.

The horse's hooves stopped suddenly on the edge of the cliff, and He Jinxian lost his strength and let go of the reins. He was thrown out and fell like a rag doll.

……

A figure flashed out from the bushes. The man stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down towards the bottom of the cliff. His figure flashed and he quickly disappeared in place.

Jing Cun followed the system's instructions and walked all the way to the depths of the forest. The forest was getting denser and denser, and the cuckoos were singing among the branches and leaves.

"What is He Jinxian doing here?" Jing Cun tied his horse to the tree, took out his bow and arrows and came down.

Day by day, he is not letting him worry, and he looks like a widow who doesn't want to see him on weekdays... As a result, every time there is danger, he is the first to rescue him...

Jing Cun thought so in his heart, and the corner of his eyes glanced at a pair of wet deer eyes behind the mulberry elm tree.

More than half of the antlers were exposed, and the sika deer hid behind the tree and watched him secretly. His eyes fell on the bow and arrow in his hand, his ears trembled, and he shrank back behind the tree.

Jing Cun curled his lips, feeling a little better, and whistled at the sika deer hiding behind the tree.

System 231, "Ding, the villain is in danger now, please get to the villain's side as soon as possible."

"Don't delay the progress of the task by doing irrelevant things."

Jing Cun withdrew his gaze, took a shortcut and bypassed the cliff according to the arrow marks on the map in his mind.

There are layers of jagged rocks, pine trees grow between the crevices of the cliffs, and the needle-shaped leaves are green.

He tilted his head and looked down, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked away.

"Are you sure He Jinxian is still alive?"

The system doesn't bother to talk to him, if He Jinxian dies, the world will restart, obviously this is nonsense.

Jing Cun raised his eyebrows and said, "I fell from such a high place..."

It's too hard to be alive.

A layer of gravel was spread on the ground, Jing Cun walked along the narrow path for a while, and saw a cave not far away.

The inside of the cave was dark, Jingcun kept his footsteps light, and approached the cave step by step.

When he was about to go in, a silver light brushed against his ear, and the arrow blade shot into the crack in the stone behind him.

Jing Cun paused and said in a low voice, "Your Highness?"

He Jinxian leaned against the stone wall, holding his breath and listening to the movement outside.When he fell, he grabbed a section of the vine and rolled down the vine into the cave.

When the arrow landed on his back, the body of the arrow broke off, and the tip of the arrow blade sank into his flesh and blood and penetrated a little deeper.The gravel tore through his clothes, leaving several gashes on his back, and he felt pain continuously.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his head. Hearing the slight sound of footsteps outside, he gripped the longbow tightly with his fingertips, tightened the bowstring and shot at the right time.

The footsteps of the people outside paused, obviously he missed the shot, when he was thinking about the possibility of being killed today...

A familiar warm voice came.

He Jinxian was inexplicably relieved. He looked towards the entrance of the cave, and the man turned against the light, covering most of the light and shadow.

He stretched his eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, it's me—"

He Jinxian let go of the longbow in his hand, feeling a little sore in his heart, and looked away.

Jing Cun looked at the person leaning against the stone wall in the corner. This person was covered in blood, a gash on his face stretched half his face, and his clothes were dripping with red spots.He was also shot by an arrow in the shoulder, and the arrow blade stuck to the flesh and blood, staining half of his clothes red.

He sighed, his heart softened.

This person is only a half-grown boy now, and after suffering such a serious injury, he keeps silent, and his calmness makes people feel distressed.

Jing Cun took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped off the blood on He Jinxian's face.

"Your Highness, does it hurt?"

He Jinxian's eyelashes trembled slightly, his pale lips pursed, and he whispered a word.

He said it hurts.

Jing Cun had never seen He Jinxian like this before, and felt that he was so miserable that he was really lovable. He asked the system in his mind, "Tong, can I get some wound medicine on credit?"

If the arrow blade on the shoulder is not treated in time, it is very likely to be infected with a high fever.

System 231, "Ding, you haven't paid back the points you owed last time."

Jing Cun, "Isn't the detoxifying herb in this cave, I will return it to you when I find it and complete the side mission."

System 231, "Impossible."

Jing Cun, "It's double."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a beep, and he felt a small medicine bottle in his arms.

Jing Cun, "..." A long-winded system.

He took out the celadon medicine bottle, and said to He Jinxian, "Your Highness, take off your clothes, I'll help you treat the injury first."

He Jinxian didn't mind these things at the moment, he reached out to unbutton his shirt, his fingertips trembled, but he couldn't undo it several times.

Jing Cun looked anxiously, and suggested, "Shall I help His Highness?"

He Jinxian put down his hand, staring at him with dark eyes.

"The clothes are stuck to the wound, it may hurt a little—"

Jing Cun helped He Jinxian take off the tattered coat on his upper body, his eyes fell on his cold white skin, recalling the dream in his mind, he couldn't help looking over his right shoulder.

After seeing the background, Cun was stunned for a moment, and there was really a small mole on the plum blossom petals——

As if his fingertips were scalded, he quickly looked away, wiped the blood with a handkerchief, and applied medicine to the wound.

"Your Highness, bear with me."

Jing Cun put his arms around He Jinxian halfway, and his arm passed under his arm to the broken arrow on his back.The strong cold plum fragrance mixed with blood comes from the tip of the nose, and it feels as if something is about to move in the bones.

He pressed his fingertips on the arrow blade, and the wound was bleeding, and the person in his arms groaned in a low voice.

Jing Cun grabbed the tip of the arrow and pulled the broken arrow out of He Jinxian's shoulder.

"Your Highness, it's done." Jing Cun put medicine on his shoulder again, and threw the blood-stained broken arrow on the ground beside him.

He took off his robe and put it on He Jinxian, and there was a "ding" in his mind, and the system said mechanically, "Ding, it has been detected that the favorability of the villain has increased significantly, and the current favorability with the host is 80."

Jing Cun was quite surprised, and was about to look over at He Jinxian, when a strong cold plum fragrance suddenly wafted through the air, piercing every pore on his body overwhelmingly.

One of his hands was still on He Jinxian's waist, the figure in his arms froze for a moment, and he raised his head.

Jing Cun looked at the person in front of him and was stunned——

He Jin's face was blushing, his eyes seemed to be filled with water, and the corners of his eyes were red, forming a charming arc.

At this time, his lips and teeth were slightly opened, revealing a deep pink tongue tip, and the breath spread on his face when he spoke, as if there was a hint of sweetness.

He Jinxian clenched his sleeves tightly, his eyes flickered, and he said softly, "Jing Cun... I feel so uncomfortable..."

……

When the people have faith, the nation has hope.

Don't even think about driving to Jinjiang.