Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 212 Detailed Work (Extra)
01
Ruan Ruan failed in his assassination and was arrested.

According to the arrangement, they disguised themselves as waiters and sneaked into Mr. Meng's 80th birthday party, using the nickname of "broken cups".

Pei Shuyan was too difficult to get close to. He had to attend a birthday banquet with great difficulty, but his superiors didn't care too much and directly arranged a hasty assassination.

They managed to sneak in, but before they could take action, they were caught by soldiers with guns. She didn't even take out her gun. Seeing that her resisting companions were killed casually, she didn't dare to act rashly.

She knew that the action was leaked. When two soldiers held her shoulders and controlled her, she was very close to Pei Shuyan. His indifferent eyes swept over her, neither light nor heavy, but with a pressing sense of oppression, which made her afraid to speak directly. See.

As she walked around, the cold military coat touched her indistinctly, and she vaguely smelled a faint cold fragrance in her breath, which was unexpectedly clean.

At this moment, she was hanging on the wooden frame in the interrogation room, with cold and hard iron chains tightly binding her hands, and her toes could barely touch the floor.

She had to stand on tiptoe to avoid being hung up by the chains. There was a thin layer of sweat on her back, and her legs exposed in her skirt were cold.

There was no one else in the interrogation room yet. She heard that Peshu was ruthless in his words and deeds and showed no mercy to his enemies. The torture instruments placed aside were still stained with blood and minced meat. She became more and more frightened in the quiet environment.

There was a slight movement outside the door, and she heard someone calling him.

After the slightly worn wooden door opened, Pei Shuyan walked in and then locked it slowly.

"Ruan Ruan?"

She swallowed and nodded softly.

The document was thrown aside on the table. He stood in front of her and said in a calm voice, "Should you give it to yourself or should I ask you to do it?"

"I……"

She didn't have any idea that she would rather die than surrender. She was just sold to a warlord, and she didn't care about her own life or death for him. But the problem was that she really didn't know anything!

The only mission she received was assassination. If she didn't do it, her companions would kill her first.

"Don't tell me?" he asked calmly.

She told the truth, "I really don't know." Now that the assassination failed, she didn't expect to live again, "Please give me a break!"

He didn't seem to believe it.

Cold fingertips pinched her chin, her eyelids drooped slightly, and her thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, "Then I will interrogate you."

She thought he was going to use the torture instrument next to her, and she started to tremble with fear, but suddenly there was a cold spot on her waist, which penetrated through the thin material of her clothes.

The big hand with clear joints was on her waist and lifted up.The pressure on her toes suddenly eased, and the palms on her waist shared her weight.

She looked at him in astonishment. In her field of vision, he slowly unbuttoned the button pressing his Adam's apple, revealing his white collarbone bit by bit.

He Meng Lang kissed her, but his expression was indifferent.

The iron chain rattled, and Ruan Ruan couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes. They slid down along the tear tracks and dripped onto his shoulders and back covered with sweat.Her eyes were as red as a rabbit from crying, and she couldn't stop her voice, but he still asked in a cold voice in her ear, "Can I move?"

Her body froze, and her head, which seemed a little stagnant due to her overexcitement, was thinking vaguely——

What should this punishment be called?
02
Gu Sinian never got her forgiveness in his whole life.He couldn't control his thoughts about her, so he could only keep paralyzing himself with official duties. He and Pei Shuyan seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, automatically avoiding each other and never fighting over anything.

Because of his constant overdraft, his physical condition was very poor. There was a painting by Ruan Ruan hanging in the study. Her expression was outlined in a few strokes, and her appearance was vivid.

It was the way she smiled slightly, and there seemed to be deep affection between her brows and eyes.

When he closed his eyes, he held her painting in his arms, holding it very lightly for fear of crushing her.

Smiling and breathless, the side of his face turned slightly outward, as if he saw her phantom.

……

Ruan Ruan was tied back. The thick hemp rope tied her tightly. The knots at the wrists behind her back were rough. The soldiers following behind pushed her to let her walk faster.

She was startled when they suddenly burst into the door, and then became frightened again after being tied up like a prisoner. Her body was visibly trembling under her thin clothes. She walked into the gate of Gu Mansion under their urging.

Gu Sinian was working on documents in the study, his slender fingers pressed between his eyebrows, his eyes looking a little tired as he looked at the documents——

His eyes suddenly changed and he stood up from the chair suddenly.

The chair was turned over with a dull thud.

The documents in his hand fell to the ground, and he almost rushed out of the door.

Ruan Ruan lowered his head and was pushed again. His feet seemed to trip on something and became unstable for a moment, and he fell forward uncontrollably.

A pair of black lace-up military boots appeared in front of her eyes, and she threw herself into the man's arms. A pair of hands on her shoulders resisted her tendency to lean forward, and her forehead hit his chest hard, hard.

Her heart was still beating in panic. She was suddenly held in the arms of the man. The force pressing her was very heavy. He was shaking even harder than she was. His chin was pressed against her neck, and the clothes on her shoulders and back were covered. The hot moisture soaked through him, and he burst into tears, unable to control himself.

She didn't know him and was confused for a moment.

As if he suddenly reacted, he let go of her and took a step back, his wet eyes red.

He leaned forward to untie the knot on her back, then held her wrist and looked at the scars caused by the hemp rope with distress, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Her strong emotions poured out, her fingertips trembled obviously during her movements, and big tears fell on her palms.

The people around him automatically blurred in his field of vision, and she was the only one in his eyes.

……

　I have a day off tomorrow. I will write about blasphemy next, and I might try to write about a cold heroine.

　　Also, I watched "Come Against the Light for You" and really wanted to write about a terminally ill young lady who bullied the male protagonist while being weak and would spit out blood from time to time. The male protagonist and the others loved her so much.A bodyguard takes care of her and protects her, a doctor heals her, etc.

　　I just don’t know if I can write it.

　　
　
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