Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chu Tang had memorized the general layout of the castle, and because of Jinchen's warning, no one stopped him.

In Walker's castle, there are many abused humans, as well as letters between Walker and some nobles and the devil party.

Chutang used the secret message to contact the Chu family and gave them all the information he had collected, but later found that something was wrong.

The Chu family's attitude was wrong. It didn't seem like they were trying to find Walker's weaknesses or leverage, but rather they seemed to have a somewhat friendly attitude.

How ironic that a family of blood hunters wants to make friends with the vampires.

But the head of the family had clearly said before that the clues to the murderer who harmed his parents were hidden in the secret party's castles of several noble princes. Why didn't Walker, not even Jinchen.

Jinchen's castle is even so clean that it's a bit scary. There are no letters or clues from other people.

Because he hates human beings, there is not even a trace of excess blood in the castle.

After looking for several rooms, Chutang felt a little bored and sat on the swing in the garden, thinking in a daze.

The environment here is excellent, the flowers are blooming very enthusiastically, and the fragrance is all in your nose. There is an occasional breeze blowing. The young man is sitting among them, and his appearance is not inferior to the flowers.

Sitting on the swing, Chutang couldn't help but look up and look at a window on the top floor.

He knew that there was Jinchen's bedroom.

Sisen passed by the garden, preparing to send the admission letter to the Rose Feast from Huston, when he saw Chu Tang looking so lost.

As a qualified and excellent steward, you must learn to understand the feelings of the master and the person he likes, and resolve crises.

He thought for a moment, put on a polite smile, and walked towards Chutang.

"Good day, Master Chu."

Chutang nodded politely, "Is there something wrong with Manager Xisen?"

"This is a letter from the king. I have some matters that have not been dealt with. Could you please send it to His Highness?"

"Don't go."

Chutang subconsciously refused, and her fingertips unconsciously tightened the rope.

"You don't need to waste much time. His Highness woke up for a while in the morning and is probably still resting now. You just need to leave it at the door."

"Then give it to me."

Chutang couldn't refuse anymore.

He jumped off the swing and took the letter from Sisen.

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Jinchen was indeed still resting, but he was not in a deep sleep. He was mobilizing his spiritual power to recover the effects of the forbidden drugs on his body as soon as possible.

I am going to Mingshi Island in a few days. How can I protect my wife if I am still in a weak stage?

[Host, this little pitiful boy has been standing at your door for almost three minutes. 】

0731 reminds him.

Jinchen opened his eyes and took back his spiritual power.

He raised his hand and waved, and the door was slowly opened.

He looked at Chutang outside the door, his tone doubtful but with a smile.

"Are you here to watch me take a break and become the gatekeeper?"

"...A letter from King Houston to you."

Chutang pursed her lips, looked away as if to avoid it, took a few steps closer, put it on the shelf at the door, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait."

Jinchen realized something was wrong and waved his hand to close the door.

"Are you unhappy? What's wrong?"

【0731. 】

[I don’t know, host, the little poor guy is not in danger in the castle, so I didn’t look at him. 】

"I'm not unhappy! Don't talk nonsense."

Chutang's voice rose a bit, her eyes were a little erratic and stubborn, but she just refused to look at Jinchen.

Hiss... something's wrong, so wrong.

Jinchen secretly sighed, with his own warning, no servant in the castle would dare to offend Chutang, and Walker would not be able to get in. Could it be because of himself?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly covering the stab wound that was almost healed, and his tone suddenly softened, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Chutang's eyes froze for an instant, he hesitated to speak, his eyes hinted at worry, and finally he just said one sentence.

"You deserve it. Who told you to have no sense of proportion?"

"Where I don't have any sense of proportion, there are obviously a lot of them!"

Jinchen frowned dissatisfied, coughed twice, and murmured softly.

"If you had no sense of propriety, you would be lying on the bed right now."

"Jin Chen!"

Chutang was embarrassed and annoyed when he heard this, and immediately interrupted him.

"Ahem, cough...don't be harsh on me, I will feel uncomfortable if you are harsh."

Jinchen leaned on the head of the bed, the thin quilt slid to his waist, and his black nightgown was a bit messy, but he looked really weak.

This does not look like the vampire prince who took him away after a disagreement when they first met.

Chutang pursed her lips and walked closer to the bed, "The dagger didn't penetrate deeply. Do you look like this?"

"My heart aches too, you actually did this to me."

His tone was pathetic.

"Then show me."

"……Do not."

Jinchen blinked, the wound was almost healed, wouldn't it be revealing to his wife?

She took Chutang's arm and pulled him into her arms.

"Give me a hug."

Chutang's body began to stiffen again. He was very uncomfortable with such a hug. "You don't blame me?"

When I asked this question, my tone was a little hesitant.

"Huh? Is it your fault?"

Jinchen was really confused now. He slightly opened the distance between the two of them and looked at each other, "Why do you blame me?"

"I...stabbed you."

Chu Tang curled his lips slightly, "But it's obvious that you were unreasonable first and then I took action."

After opening the conversation, Chutang lowered his eyes and continued to express his thoughts.

"You brought me back to the castle and said you wouldn't treat me as a blood slave. I believed you. But you sucked my blood and used your hands and feet. I don't like this."

Chutang's voice became lower and lower, and Jinchen's heart almost melted when he heard it.

He quickly touched his wife's head and said, "Okay, okay, it was my fault. I shouldn't have been so impatient. If you don't want to, I will no longer suck your blood."

"Don't do anything you don't like, okay?"

Chutang did not resist Jinchen's move this time. He raised his head and said, "Then you keep your word."

"of course."

Jinchen hugged the young man lovingly and spoke in a gentle tone.

Chu Tang looked away again. Jinchen was not angry. He somehow regained some confidence and took his hand away.

"I told you not to do anything! Your injury is not healed yet, why don't you finish reading the letter and rest soon!"

"That letter is for you, the admission ticket to the Mingshu Island selection."

Jinchen rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.

The spiritual restoration was not over yet, and the sequelae of the forced termination gradually emerged.

He lay down again and looked sideways at Chutang, "Stay with me."

Jinchen is now very good at handling misfortunes.

"Every time I fall asleep alone, I don't know how old I am."

Chutang turned around and said, "I don't want to accompany you, go to sleep!"

Jin Chen wanted to say something else, but pain surged in him. He could only close his eyes, frown, and fell into a deep sleep, with spiritual power running through his limbs.

The room was very dark, with only a faint light and shadow pouring from the window into the room, projecting angular shapes that undulated slightly.

Jinchen in the gorgeous coffin closed his eyes and fell asleep, his sharp and cold handsome face hidden in the dimness, which made people want to explore.

Chu Tang said he wouldn't accompany him, but in fact, after Jin Chen closed his eyes, he just sat on the soft plush sofa beside the bed and looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.