Quick Transmigration: The Villain Boss is a Bit Cute - Chapter 141

Even though the Great Liang Kingdom has strict controls and the help of hidden guards, Song Qimo still couldn’t find Su Hua.

Su Hua, of course, understood the male lead’s pride, especially since he was an emperor.

No matter whether he liked her or not, she was his person in life and his ghost in death, so he wouldn’t let her off.

Moreover, the original owner had a somewhat different relationship with the male lead.

In the original plot, although the original owner was cannon fodder, she was still a rival of sorts to the female lead, albeit not a significant one.

She acted to help the male lead remain pure.

Imagine, the male lead, who already didn’t want to touch the women of the harem, finally found someone he wanted to be with, only for that person to scorn him.

Given the male lead’s personality, he would only grow more disgusted.

It wasn’t until they reached the outskirts that Xing Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From leaving the palace to escaping, Xing Yi’s expression had been tense.

But his master, on the other hand, ate, drank, played, and even went shopping occasionally.

It was hard to tell she was on the run.

Xing Yi, on the other hand, got so scared every time he was questioned that his legs would go weak.

Once they left the outskirts, the carriage headed directly for the Great Qian Kingdom, and by dusk, they finally reached the city gates.

They found an inn, and after a quick meal, the three of them were ready to sleep.

In the dark, Su Hua opened her eyes.

Though it was a pitch-black night, Su Hua saw a hole poked in the thin cloth by the window, and then a pipe was shoved through.

Su Hua calmly plugged the hole with her finger.

“Cough, cough, cough,” came the sound of coughing from outside.

Then the pipe was pulled away, and the sound disappeared.

“Host, you didn’t kill anyone. How unexpected!”

Su Hua rolled her eyes.

“So tired! Sleeping!”

She slept until dawn.

The next day, they continued their journey, rushing slowly but finally reaching the capital of the Great Qian Kingdom on the fifth day.

Su Hua calmly pulled out some silver and handed it to Xing Yi.

“Go buy a house. Make sure it’s good, big, and close to the post station.”

Xing Yi “…”

Everyone knew who lived near the post station.

After spending so many days together, Xing Yi had already gotten to know Su Hua’s personality.

What she said, must be obeyed.

If someone disobeyed, you paid them to obey.

If they still didn’t obey, then you’d beat them until they did!

Still didn’t obey?

Sorry, please inform their family to come collect the body.

In less than a day, people knew that the house nearest to the post station, a place where someone had died, had been sold.

And at a high price—one thousand taels of gold.

People kept passing by the house, peeking in, curious to know who the foolish person with too much money was to live there.

At the post station.

“Master, the house diagonally opposite has been sold.”

In the study, the window was tightly shut, and the light was dim.

One person kneeled in front, their face hidden, while another sat in a redwood chair, writing slowly with a brush.

Upon hearing this, the man paused.

Immediately, a drop of ink fell from his brush, spreading across the entire sheet of rice paper.

Wei Jue put down his brush, slightly lifting his head.

The weak light illuminated his handsome face, casting a white halo on it.

His deep, delicate brows and sharp features seemed as if sculpted by the gods.

“Who is it?”

“Qi,” the shadow guard added.

“The concubine of Song Qimo, whom he sent to the Cold Palace. She escaped the palace and is now a fugitive in the Great Liang Kingdom.”

Wei Jue’s lips, previously pressed tight, curved into a slight smile.

“Interesting. Send someone to keep an eye on her. I want to see what kind of game Song Qimo is playing.”

“Yes.”

That night, Wei Jue unexpectedly encountered the concubine who had escaped the palace.

He asked, “Who are you?”

She replied, “Qi.”

Wei Jue “…”

“Are you here to assassinate me?”

Su Hua gave him a look as if to say, “How could you think that?”

“Why would you think that?”

“Aren’t you Song Qimo’s concubine?”

Su Hua immediately leaned closer, and Wei Jue quickly took a few steps back, hearing her disdainful voice.

“What right does he have to marry me!”

Indeed, he hadn’t married her.

She was just his concubine.

Wei Jue stared at her.

“If you’re not here to assassinate me, then what do you want?”

“Rebellion.”

Wei Jue “…”

Sensing Wei Jue’s tense demeanor, Su Hua smiled.

“Don’t be so nervous. I’m rebelling for you.”

Wei Jue didn’t respond.

This person spoke strangely and didn’t follow common sense, so he had to be cautious.

“Can I light the lamp?”

“…” Was she not afraid he would call for help?

Before Wei Jue could speak, Su Hua, on her own, lit the lamp in the room.

Wei Jue now clearly saw her face.

She was stunningly beautiful, capable of toppling a nation!

Wei Jue was momentarily stunned.

Seeing his reaction, the girl suddenly laughed, her eyes flickering with light, captivating him with a gaze full of charm.

Wei Jue quickly snapped out of it.

He couldn’t believe he was losing focus on a woman.

If she wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping a hand.

Wait, right now, he was also in her hands.

As Wei Jue’s mind became a bit muddled, Su Hua quietly observed him, and when she did, her eyes brightened.

Wei Jue, like Lu Yunche, was the type of handsome.

But there was a difference—Wei Jue’s skin wasn’t as pale as Lu Yunche’s, adding more masculine charm.

He was so handsome!

De’er “…..”The host is starting to act like a fangirl again! Shouldn’t it be thankful that every villain in the alternate worlds is so handsome?”

If they were ugly, would the host quit?

After thinking it over, De’er felt the answer was definitely yes.

While Wei Jue was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a soft sensation as a fresh, fragrant scent enveloped him.

He was hugged tightly.

The girl’s skin was like smooth, flawless silk, and when Wei Jue’s fingertips accidentally brushed her arm, he quickly pushed her away in shock.

“Qi, please behave yourself.”

After all, she was his elder brother’s woman.

Thinking of this, Wei Jue felt uncomfortable.

The fingertip that had touched her skin couldn’t help but rub against his other fingers.

“What exactly are you trying to do?”

Wei Jue thought his patience seemed useless with her.

Su Hua blinked innocently.

“I told you, rebellion.”

Her watery autumn eyes were so enchanting that Wei Jue involuntarily focused on her nose.

“Form is emptiness.”

“I’m just a hostage. If the concubine wants to rebel with me, she’s got the wrong person.”

After saying this, Wei Jue felt frustrated.

It had been so long without anyone entering the room—he could tell his men had been taken out by her.

He immediately lay down on the bed, signaling for her to leave.

Su Hua saw this and immediately climbed into the bed, flipping in beside him before wrapping her small hands around his slender waist.