Chapter 975: How can I break the confinement of the queen? 27

Chapter 975: How can I break the confinement of the queen? twenty four

As soon as the tyrant finished speaking, before Jin Chen could realize what he meant, he felt someone pulling him from behind.

Jin Chen turned his head in surprise, looked up at the hand holding his arm, and met Wen Zhiheng's red, tearful eyes.

"Huaifeng..."

"Don't kill him."

Wen Zhiheng said softly, and when he saw Jin Chen's disbelieving eyes, tears fell instantly, and he stopped his hand with choked sobs.

"Achen, don't kill him, he can't die."

Jin Chen was enveloped in great surprise and doubt, and his hand relaxed a bit, with a cold and stern expression on his face.

"Why…?"

Why are you stopping me...

When the tyrant saw this, he laughed out loud and took the opportunity to punch Jin Chen hard.

Jin Chen didn't care about him. After being punched, he grabbed the tyrant and threw him at the sharp rocks. His movements were extremely cruel.

Then he grabbed Wen Zhiheng's hand, just to find out his attitude.

"Tell me, why don't you let me kill him?"

Wen Zhiheng looked pained, staring into his eyes, and said with a trembling voice, "He...he is the emperor, from the Kingdom of Jin..." "I don't want to listen to these reasons!"

Wen Zhiheng's body trembled when he yelled at him. His unfinished words were stuck in his throat, and he was suffocated even for breathing. He looked even more aggrieved and pitiful.

Jinchen took a deep breath to calm down, brushed away the tears from Wen Zhiheng's eyes, and said gently, "Huaifeng, I don't want to quarrel with you. Just be good and tell me, okay?"

After saying this, his voice was choked with sobs, and his forehead touched Wen Zhiheng's, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were red, "Why?"

You are my partner and my person.

Why do you still care about his life and death when your soul has been changed?

Wen Zhiheng opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, let alone dared to say anything.

There was no way to bet on whether what the emperor just said was true. He didn't know Jinchen's origin, and he was even more afraid that he would disappear.

Wen Zhiheng shed tears silently, slowly grabbed Jin Chen's hand that was holding the dagger, looked into his eyes and shook his head, "I..."

"I don't know what to say, but... Ah Chen, he can't die, he..."

The sound of the dagger hitting the ground interrupted Wen Zhiheng's words.

Jinchen weakly pulled his lips, as if mocking himself, slowly stood up straight, and his eyes fell on the smiling tyrant's face beside the rockery.

Then he looked back at Wen Zhiheng and let go of his hand. His heart was wrapped in great sadness and depression, and he had no time to think about anything else.

"You really... care about him."

Jin Chen finally watched Wen Zhiheng say these words, feeling distressed and angry. He thought he would do something to hurt Wen Zhiheng if he stayed any longer. He stepped on the dagger that fell to the ground and turned around to leave without hesitation.

"Achen!"

Wen Zhiheng shouted helplessly, but did not wait for him to turn around. He could only watch as he walked further and further away.

It was cold and windy late at night.

Wen Zhiheng's face turned pale and he bit his almost bloodless lips. Tears fell uncontrollably and fell heavily. His heart was filled with sourness, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

After a long time, the tyrant stood up holding his wound and stood behind Wen Zhiheng, "Queen, you have never done this for me."

Wen Zhiheng turned around immediately and stared at him with red eyes, full of anger and hatred deep in his bones, "You better not lie to me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, I won't let you go without Ah Chen taking action."

Before he finished speaking, Silver Moon Guards suddenly appeared from everywhere, drawing their swords to signal.

The tyrant looked extremely unhappy and stumbled away, extremely embarrassed.

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Jinchen returned to the emperor's bedroom alone.

The moonlight was cold all over his body, and his face was solemn and downcast.

Yan Fu'an, who was waiting, was startled and rushed to greet him, "Your Majesty... what's wrong with you?"

After saying that, he quickly asked the palace maid to prepare hot water to wipe His Majesty's face.

"Need not."

Jinchen raised his hand and continued walking inside, "You guys go down, I want to rest."

"This……"

Yan Fu'an quickly lowered his head and said, "I accept the order."

Watching His Majesty enter the inner bedroom, he shook his head and looked in the direction of Qixin Palace.

With this look... I'm afraid I might get into trouble with His Highness again.

"Let's disperse. Don't disturb His Majesty's rest."

Yan Fuan dismissed everyone, leaving only the palace maid who had to wait for him in the morning.

In the sleeping hall.

The candlelight was dim, and the moonlight peeked in through the window.

Jinchen was sitting by the window, his face expressionless, and his air pressure was extremely low.

0731 reported cautiously.

[The villain's darkening value is detected to be 10, totaling 75! 】

[...The progress of the protagonist's happy ending is detected at 20, with a total of 0! 】

Click.

The lace window lattice was torn to pieces.

Jin Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and pulled the corners of his lips apart.

It seems that he guessed right. Only when Huai Feng and the original tyrant meet will the progress of the protagonist's happy ending increase.

The two tasks seem to be contradictory, but the solution is actually very simple.

Heart rate... has never been part of the mission.

Jinchen closed his eyes in pain and clenched his fists with his hands by the window.

0731 may have guessed this, and was silent for a while before making a suggestion.

[Host, how about our world, let the blackening value be cleared to zero...]

Jinchen:…………

[So, you want me to watch them fall in love with each other? 】

[…] That’s not what I meant, but it is indeed quite cruel.

0731 It was uncomfortable to see the host in such a state of despair, [I’ll go talk to Boss Baize! There is definitely something wrong with the world. 】

Jinchen hummed and continued to daze with his fingers, trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

But the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. My heart and brain felt like they were blocked by a boulder, and my thinking finally failed.

A few minutes later, Jinchen was startled by a sudden scream in his mind.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! Host! ! 】

【……explain. ] Jinchen thought it brought back some bad news.

[Boss Baize blocked me! Blocked! ! 】

0731 also began to cry sadly, [even unilaterally refused to contact him directly! What is the difference between this and blacklisting! 】

Jinchen was surprised, but he was straightforward and intentional.

[It doesn’t want you anymore? 】

In exchange, 0731 wailed even more sadly.

Jinchen's mind was buzzing, and his sad mood was quite dispersed by this living treasure.

The only thing that can be explained at present is that everything that is happening now and Bai Ze's unilateral blocking may have something to do with the so-called assessment.

But Jinchen didn't understand why there was suddenly an assessment because his qualifications were already more senior than most of the missionaries.

Jinchen sat and thought for a long time, and finally gave up thinking after tonight's chaos. He locked 0731, who was still immersed in sad emotions, into a small dark room and forced to shut down the phone, and went to sleep with his head hurting so much that it was about to explode.

The moon is waning tonight, and no one with a heart can sleep well.

Wen Zhiheng returned to Qixin Palace, but when he fell asleep, he no longer had the warm embrace he was used to.

He was lying on his back, his eyes were lifeless, he could no longer shed tears, but he was still sad.