Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

Ji Qiuzhe, carrying his bag, walked up to Li Yu and said with some reluctance, "Your Highness, shall I go?"

If the mountains don't come, I'll go to them, and I'll go to the mountains.

"Ah."

Ok?

Ji Qiuzhe was heartbroken.

They're going to separate? They won't see each other for at least two days. Aren't you really going to feel sad?

"Your Majesty~"

Li Yu closed the book and took Ji Qiuzhe's backpack.

"Let's go."

Ji Qiuzhe asked, somewhat pleased, "Are you going to give me a ride?"

"No."

The upturned corners of his mouth immediately turned down.

"me and you togather."

"What?!!!"

Ji Qiuzhe immediately stopped being disappointed. "Really? Really?"

Li Yu had no doubt that if he had a tail, it would probably wag and create a blurry image.

He thought about it for a long time last night and felt that he still couldn't let Ji Qiuzhe leave alone. What if he returned to the mortal world and felt that the hustle and bustle of the mortal world was more suitable for him and he didn't want to come back?

Just thinking about it, Li Yu felt that he would probably go and break the man's legs himself, bring him back, and lock him up.

To avoid scaring people, it's best to go along.

"Really." He smiled. "Let's go."

"it is good!"

Ji Qiuzhe happily took his hand, then suddenly realized something, "Wait, are you going out wearing this?"

Li Yu paused, looked down at his dark embroidered round-necked robe, and realized something was amiss.

"Wait a minute, I'll go change it."

Ji Qiuzhe was curious about his wardrobe, so he quickly followed him.

"I'll accompany you."

Li Yu does wear modern clothes, but he doesn't like the form-fitting modern clothing, always feeling it's too tight.

Ji Qiuzhe fell silent as he looked at the exquisite solid wood wardrobe filled with designer clothes.

So what's the mentality behind having so many modern clothes to share with him, but instead making him wear ancient costumes and wander around the cemetery all day?

He helped pick out several outfits that he thought would look especially good on Li Yu, put them in a large backpack, and then looked at his husband who had been completely transformed.

The man wore a black hooded sweatshirt suitable for outdoor sports, matching cargo pants, and a pair of sixteen-hole black lace-up leather boots. His hair was tied up high, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and his exquisite face was a masterpiece of Nuwa's skills.

Sha~ Sha~

Such a beautiful wife is actually his!

Ji Qiuzhe proudly puffed out his chest.

Li Yu felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, which was like that of a predator locking onto its prey. Fortunately, his skin no longer reacted like a blush, otherwise he would have been seen through at a glance.

"Walk."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Yu Jia and Yu Lou were already waiting at the door of the room.

The two changed into light hiking clothes and followed behind Li Yu and Ji Qiuzhe when they came out.

The four of them embarked on their journey to the neighboring province.

The weather in early spring is exceptionally cool.

People on the street were dressed in clothes for all four seasons; some were wearing down jackets, while others went out in just a single layer of clothing.

Ji Qiuzhe stepped out of the high-speed rail station and took three people in a taxi. After driving six kilometers, they arrived near the house that the original owner had rented. However, instead of going home immediately, he took the people to a nearby hotel and checked them in.

Surprisingly, all three of them have ID cards. Li Yu's ID card shows her age as 18, and the date is also very recent, having been issued just a few months ago.

Ji Qiuzhe took out a new pear-shaped mobile phone, scanned the code, and paid several thousand yuan without blinking.

A suite in a star-rated hotel costs a thousand a night.

He knew that Li Yu and his companions would be very wealthy, and any antique from the tomb could fetch an astronomical price if sold off casually.

After all, these were the burial items of the most favored prince of the royal family two thousand years ago, all of them top-quality items, but he never expected them to be so rich.

What was even more unexpected was that Yu Jia was not only the contracted servant of Prince Yu Jing, but also a famous and powerful martial arts actress in the contemporary era, with a film salary starting at eight figures.

Yulou, on the other hand, runs a global chain of security companies, and earns money in small increments every day.

If Ji Qiuzhe hadn't recognized the actress on the cloth behind the high-speed train seat and asked her about it, it would probably have been a while before he learned of these two shocking pieces of news.

Fortunately, he calmed down after the initial shock.

There was nothing he could do; he had been rich too many times, so he was only slightly surprised before accepting it.

It's good to be rich; in this world, you can't do anything without money.

The group stayed at a star-rated hotel closest to the original owner's home. After putting their things away, Yu Jia and Yu Lou were left to their own devices, while Ji Qiuzhe took Li Yu to the rented room alone.

The original owner rented a very small room, a single room with a bathroom, only about 15 square meters, in a third-tier city, where the monthly rent was less than 600 yuan.

As a prince born with a silver spoon in his mouth, Li Yu had probably never seen such a small room before, and he began to frown as soon as he entered.

"You live here?"

Ji Qiuzhe certainly wouldn't let go of this opportunity to play the victim and gain sympathy.

He said calmly, "Your Highness, don't let the small size of this room fool you. It's just right for me to live alone. I don't feel wronged at all, really."

That's what they said, but their low spirits were clearly visible.

Li Yu patted his soft hair, "Don't be sad, I'll give you my card, spend it however you like."

The implication is that it can also be used to purchase property for oneself.

Having successfully played the victim, Ji Qiuzhe unceremoniously wrapped his arms around Li Yu's lean waist, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness, you are so kind to me."

His prince has a really good physique; he's got the right amount of flesh in the right places and the right amount of leanness in the right places. He doesn't look like someone who's been sick for years at all.

Li Yu hugged Ji Qiuzhe back, his eyes darkening.

"Since I'm so good, you have to stay with me forever."

The voice sounded light and airy, but Ji Qiuzhe could hear the irresistible force within it.

He immediately replied, "Of course, I am the prince's wife."

The two hugged for a while before separating. Ji Qiuzhe symbolically packed a few of the original owner's old clothes and returned to the hotel with Li Yu.

Have a good night's sleep.

Ji Qiuzhe had already opened his eyes when the sun rose.

This body truly deserves its fate as a chosen worker; even without an alarm, its biological clock will urge it to wake up promptly at seven o'clock every morning.

Ji Qiuzhe was annoyed by the sun shining on his face, so he turned over, hugged the body next to him that had been warmed up all night and was no longer too cold, and thought he would take a nap.

Li Yu found his queen, who was still in bed, quite adorable. After admiring her for a moment, he lowered his head and touched her tightly closed eyelids with his lips.

Ji Qiuzhe felt a little itchy and blurted out subconsciously, "Stop it, baby, let me sleep a little longer."

Baby……

This title was only used by his father and mother when he was young. He hadn't heard it since he was four years old and began his formal education.

He felt a mix of novelty and embarrassment.

If you can only call someone you love "baby," does that mean that person also loves them a little?

Li Yu was intelligent from a young age. He never thought it was a coincidence that Ji Qiuzhe was chosen by Yu Jia to be brought back to the tomb. Moreover, the fact that he was a pure yang body but was mistaken by Yu Jia as an extremely yin body was very suspicious in itself.