Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 392 Peasant Girl (45)

Shen Chuyao didn't have any injuries on her body. They protected her well at first, but she was the first to be caught later. Except for a very shallow blood mark on her neck, there was no other bloody place.

Only the dust on her dress and the messy clothes when she was forced to kneel revealed what she had just experienced.

"it's not your fault."

Qu Chenzhi's voice was calm. He acquiesced in her bringing people in. He would never blame others after the incident.What's more, if she hadn't brought Ruan Ruan in, he wouldn't have seen her.

All Qu Chenzhi's anger was directed at Pei Yan, and he looked at Ye Hanchuan who stood up with his sword in hand——

His whole body fell silent, like a sharp blade sheathed, with murderous intent sealed inside, restrained yet capable of delivering a fatal blow inadvertently.

Qu Chenzhi moved his gaze to Shen Chuyao, his eyes cold, "I want to leave for a while." After all, they had grown up together, so he paused and added, "Take care of yourself."

But no caring and considerate emotions could be heard, only a waveless indifference.

Ye Hanchuan stood beside him and silently expressed his willingness to go with him.

The blood on the lips was smeared on the cuffs, and the sweet smell of blood between the lips and teeth was still obvious after dilution. The blood absorbed by Qing Yi formed a dark, semi-dry patch.Both of them looked embarrassed with their clothes damaged.

Shen Chuyao looked at them, "Are you going to save her?"

She already knew it after seeing their behavior, and wanted to persuade them not to waste their efforts, but for some reason she couldn't speak. She frowned and said in a not-so-good tone, "Don't die outside!" I saw some of the past, but when I saw them leaving, I hesitated, "Wait!"

"...Be careful." The voice was very weak, a little awkward and uncomfortable.

"Ah."

Pei Yan's existence made them stand on the same front.

On the other side, Ruan Ruan was on the carriage, still being held in Pei Yan's arms. The interior of the carriage was luxuriously equipped. The interior walls of the carriage made of rosewood were smooth and beautifully carved. The windows were closed, and the outer curtains were slightly opened to let in the light.

The seat was soft, with the top layer padded with furry animal skins, and the area underfoot was covered with white carpet. A low table rested on it, with a teapot and snacks wrapped in oil paper placed on the low table.

Ruan Ruan fell into fatigue after being overly emotional, her eyes were sore from crying, and the tears streaming down her face made people worry that she would become dehydrated.

The tea was still warm on the low table. Pei Yan held the tea cup with his knuckled hands. The veins on the back of his hands were winding. The cup was handed to her lips, but she turned her head slightly and refused to drink.

Silent resistance.

Pei Yan did not forcefully ask her to open her mouth. He raised her head and took the tea in her mouth. He personally fed her to drink it, and his Adam's apple rolled rapidly.She was so anxious that the tea she had no time to swallow spilled out from the gap between her lips. She pushed him away suddenly and couldn't help but choke and cough.

Her dry red rabbit eyes were covered with physiological water mist. She wiped her lips hard, almost wiping off the skin as well.

The bright lips are getting redder and redder.

Pei Yan grabbed her wrist to stop her from hurting herself, his eyes were inexplicably cold, "Sooner or later you have to get used to it."

His eyes were not purely black. At certain moments and angles, you could see the inconspicuous amber pupils hidden in the black. His phoenix eyes stared at her closely, slightly revealing his canine teeth, pressing against the same bright-colored lips.

(End of this chapter)