Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 391 Peasant Girl (44)

"Chop off their hands." Pei Yan gave the order casually. Ye Hanchuan barely retained consciousness, but his body could not move at all. He stared at Pei Yan with red eyes, almost bloodshot.The murderous intention almost condensed into substance, and he slashed hard.

Ruan Ruan...

Qu Chenzhi was also pressed to his knees on the ground, his posture was awkward, but his strength was not broken. He did not look inferior to others, but had a sense of brokenness due to battle damage, which was even more confusing.

The dead soldiers grabbed their hands, their expressions did not change, and there was no trace of fear.

"Wait!" Ruan Ruan was really scared, and her psychological defense was further broken. She turned around and collapsed, "What exactly do you want?" She couldn't just watch them lose their hands and become disabled. That would be crueler than killing them. .

Hot tears fell on the back of Pei Yan's hand that was pressing on her shoulder. He raised his hand to signal, and the wetness flowed down the back of his hand. He looked at her soaked cheeks and eyelashes, like broken roses, and then Like a sick rabbit.He used his fingers to wipe away the water droplets on her chin, ignoring the irritability in his heart, and said with a smile, "You."

She sobbed and agreed almost immediately, "I promise you." She was not sure whether she heard his conditions clearly, or whether she would agree no matter what it was.

Pei Yan was not as happy as he expected. He gently wiped the water marks on her face with his sleeves awkwardly. He didn't like her crying at this time.

The ink robe he was wearing was of high quality, and the fabric was smooth and textured. It stung more and more when it rubbed against his cheek, and tears still rolled down his eyes, as if they were endless.

"Originally I wanted to kill them, but now it seems that it is more valuable to be alive, right?"

Pei Yan leaned over and picked her up, and the soft ball was brought into his arms. His cheek rested on his chest, pressed against his heart, and suppressed sobs occasionally escaped his lips.

He walked out with the person in his arms, and just then two dead soldiers followed him. One of the dead soldiers took out a medicine bottle from his lapel, and poured two pills into Pei Yan's palm. He swallowed one and held the other in his fingers. The tip was sent to Ruan Ruan's lips, prying open the teeth to make sure she swallowed.

In his blurred vision, Ye Hanchuan watched their backs getting farther and farther away, and the retreating dead soldiers blocked their figures. Finally, he closed his eyes unwillingly and fell into darkness.

Qu Chenzhi was also let go. He did not chase after him. He was so calm that he was a little unhuman.

He knew that it was useless to catch up at this moment, so he decided not to go.The corpse left by the dead soldier was not taken away. Qu Chenzhi walked up to a person, squatted down and opened his hand, took out the knife in his palm, wiped the blood on him casually, and wiped the blood on his body. There was a deep gash on the inside of the arm.

As he walked, blood dripped onto the floor.

He squatted down next to Ye Hanchuan, and pressed his palm hard on his chin to force him to open his mouth, feeding him the thick blood.

Shen Chuyao looked at him calmly but as if he was going crazy. When Ye Hanchuan wanted to wake up, he knew how to stop the bleeding, tore off a piece of cloth and tied it to the wound.

She was a little afraid of him like this, for fear of being offended by them, and also a little angry at being fooled by him. "I gave him the antidote. I didn't expect him to secretly hide one... and he made it so quickly!" She couldn't say anything to apologize, but she still felt a little guilty. She glanced at the two embarrassed men and said, "You...are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)