Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

No phase.

Outside the side door of the main courtyard, many disciples of the Medicine Valley were waiting here trembling with fear, discussing enthusiastically with medical books in their hands.

The yard was filled with the bitter smell of all kinds of high-quality medicines. Just walking in would make you smell the bitter smell, not to mention the room where the medicine smelled the most bitter.

It was as if someone had spilled a freshly brewed sticky medicine and spilled it all over the room.

An inconspicuous young slave in blue clothes slowly approached with a broom, and curiously asked the girl who was delivering medicine.

"Sister, I'm new here. May I ask who the important person inside is? I heard that the Venerable has been guarding here for several days."

"Oh, then you have to listen carefully." The girl hurriedly pulled him to the corner and carefully instructed: "Our young master is in there. It is said that he was poisoned. Even..."

The girl looked around and lowered her voice and said, "Even the Medicine King can't cure it. The Venerable is furious. If you are fine, don't come in. You might lose your life."

The young slave in green was startled, then nodded in sudden realization. While the girl continued to walk inside with the medicine bowl, he followed her for a few steps, hid behind the pillar of the main gate of the courtyard, and lay on the door to listen to the movement inside.

boom!

The sound of the porcelain bowl breaking was very harsh. The little slave dodged and continued to listen patiently.

"I don't want to drink it... cough cough cough, this medicine is so bitter!"

The boy's noise was weak and aggrieved, and it made people feel heartbroken just by hearing it.

The next moment, a gentle and helpless voice sounded, "Be good, drink some more. This is the medicine that the King of Medicine personally prepared."

"I already told you I won't drink! Anyway...I'm going to die anyway. I heard it all. No one can save me."

The young slave in green touched his chin and nodded, silently breathing a sigh of relief.

It seems that the rumors are true. This season, he will not live long and may die at any time.

He looked around, returned the same way he came, and rushed to deliver the letter to Yin Shi without stopping.

Inside the house at this time.

"Young master, the person has left." Mo Hei, who was guarding the door, reminded in a low voice. He did not dare to look back at the scene of the couple hugging each other in the house, and slipped out.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Ji Laizhi was lying on the bed laughing so hard that he couldn't stop, but was choked by the overly strong smell of medicine in the room. He climbed up from the bed and lay in Jinchen's arms, covering his mouth and nose with his wide sleeves, and smiling at him with his beautiful eyes.

"My method is extremely useful! Now we just have to wait for the evil cult to fall into our trap."

"But you didn't have much emotion when you recited the words just now. I didn't really hear that you were worried about me."

Ji Laizhi muttered to himself, put away the few notes he had written, and then Jinchen pinched his earlobe and pulled it up.

"What a stupid idea you gave me." Jin Chen scolded him, "Now the whole martial arts world should know that you have been poisoned and will not live long."

"I'm not afraid of these." Ji Laizhi snorted twice, freed his ears, and pulled Jinchen's hand to rub his face.

"Didn't I do a good job? I managed to fool the cult without any effort."

Jin Chen lowered his eyes and smiled, pinching his cheek and asked, "Then tell me, how come it was such a coincidence that the bowl fell on the medicine you were supposed to drink."

Ji Laizhi: “…”

His little action was discovered. Ji Laizhi paused for a moment with a guilty conscience, then used Jinchen's hanging sleeves to cover his face again.

"It's really bitter." Ji Laizhi made an excuse, his tone soft and obedient, "You haven't tasted it, so you can't understand my pain at all."

"How do you know I haven't tried it?" Jin Chen lowered his head and pretended to sigh, pushing away the face that was rubbing against his palm like a puppy, "You don't want to drink the medicine, it seems that the poison is not going to be cured, so I don't have to worry about it."

Ji Laizhi was stunned at first, then realized the meaning of Jinchen's first half of the sentence, and sat up immediately, "You have tried all the medicines I want to drink!"

Then he stretched his neck and tilted his head back to kiss her, "No, no, how can you not worry about me? I drink, I drink now."

It seemed that Ji Laizhi was not poisoned, but had some disease that made him uncomfortable if he was not close to Jinchen. He took the medicine bowl brought by the servant, moved his butt a few times, and leaned in Jinchen's arms to drink it.

Jinchen had no way to deal with him. Now the young man was hard to fool, he was so wanton and bold.

In the past, if the punishment was too lenient, it would be like a reward to him.

If he was too heavy-handed, Ji Laizhi could use this as an excuse to stay with him for days without getting off.

But the prerequisite is that Ji Laizhi can feel that Jinchen is not really angry. If he is really angry, he will definitely be more obedient than a quail.

After drinking half a bowl of medicine, Ji Lai couldn't stop shivering from the bitterness. Even eating several candied fruits couldn't suppress the bitterness. The bitterness seemed to be crawling up his throat into his mouth.

"It's so bitter." Ji Laizhi murmured in complaint, and simply stuck out his tongue and took a light breath. He then met Jinchen's dangerous and deep gaze, and reluctantly picked up the remaining half bowl and drank it.

"You take a bowl of medicine and a plate of candied fruit as a meal."

Jin Chen then took the empty medicine bowl, touched Ji Laizhi's forehead with his fingertips, and scooped a small spoonful of honey, "Open your mouth."

Ji Laizhi licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, a hint of desire flashed across his eyes, but what he was staring at was not honey but Jinchen's lips.

"I don't want to eat this."

Eating honey directly can only suppress the bitterness temporarily, and the sour and bitter taste will still come out afterwards.

Ji Laizhi tilted his head back, with a faint pink mark at the corner of his eyes. He put the spoon filled with honey towards Jinchen's mouth, his meaning was very clear.

Jinchen really couldn't stand the sweetness of honey, so he symbolically brought a little to his lips, leaned back against the head of the bed, and threw the spoon back.

"Come and eat by yourself."

The next moment, there was a puppy in his arms, pouncing on its food.

Ji Laizhi tasted the sweetness and ate it even more happily.

Jinchen was nearly poked by his sharp fangs. He pinched the back of his neck with his fingertips, and the boy in his arms finally calmed down a lot.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -7, totaling 10! 】

Ji Laizhi didn’t even remember the bitterness at all. The sweet honey mixed with agarwood made him dizzy and all the bones in his body felt weak.

Or perhaps it was the effect of the drug. Jinchen just felt his biting slow down, and when he looked down, he saw Ji Laizhi with his head tilted, sleeping in his arms, with tears at the corners of his lips.

Jinchen smiled silently and poked his face, where the flesh was pressed soft, with his fingertips.