Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 303 Extra 4: Allen 3

Chapter 303 Extra 3: Allen Since Miss Jiang Jiang came back, the manor has become a lot more lively.

It’s not that Miss Jiang Jiang has a noisy personality. On the contrary, she likes quietness, and it’s someone else who is noisy.

The Duke and Allen were both out today, so Jiang Xinlian was the only one dining in the restaurant.

She sat at the dining table, cutting the steak in front of her with a stern face.

The original wound on the exposed arm showed signs of healing under careful care, but it still looked prominent and hideous against the fair skin.

So angry...

Still so angry.

The series of plans tailored to kill Allen all failed!

First, it was in a bar in the slums. She hired someone to kill someone, but Alan knocked them all to the ground in no time and didn't hurt him at all.

So she took the wooden warehouse and prepared for a direct attack, but she met a woman named Bessie. The opportunity was missed and the wooden warehouse was broken.

She persevered and decided to poison Alan's medicine when he was whipped and injured. What was the result?

Alan was unharmed, but she was the one who was injured by herself.

The steak on the plate turned into Alan's hateful face. She puffed her face and cut it into pieces with the knife and fork viciously.

"I hate you, I hate you!"

But this is not the end yet. When her wound heals...

Jiang Xinlian narrowed her eyes and made a decision:

She wants to poison that stupid dog Alan to death!

Don’t wait for the wound to heal, just do it!

Soon, Jiang Jiang got rid of Alan and hid it from everyone. He went out on a rainy day wearing a cloak that covered his face.

"Where's what I want?"

In an empty corner of the slum, Jiang Xinlian asked in a low voice.

The person who came to trade also lowered his voice and said, "Here it is."

The two men handed over the money and the goods, and both sides showed happy expressions.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Xinlian opened a corner of the paper package and took a look, questioning: "Why does this medicine look so ordinary, and how can it be so effective?"

"It's well wrapped. It can kill a bear!"

The man patted his chest and assured: "One pack, the effect will be immediate, hehe, you know."

After getting his assurance, Jiang Xinlian felt relieved and nodded with satisfaction.

086 looked at the skyrocketing viciousness value and fell silent.

but……

086 tilted his head in confusion.

Why did the stupidity value suddenly soar?

The way this poison is used is a bit strange.

A few days later, Jiang Xinlian found an opportunity. When she was about to dissolve the poison into the cup of water without anyone noticing, she found a small note in the paper package.

It says: Attention, please use this medicine at night, otherwise you will take your own consequences!

Jiang Xinlian: Why must it be used at night? What will happen if she uses it during the day?

Or is it that this poison has its own special properties, and it doesn't work when used during the day, but only works at night?

What a strange poison.

Although she didn't understand, for the sake of her foolproof plan, Jiang Xinlian still followed what was written on the note and withdrew her hand that was about to put the drugs into the cup, planning to do it in the evening.

But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind:

"Jiang Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Alan looked at her in confusion.

what!

Jiang Xinlian was so frightened by the sound that her hands shook and the entire packet of medicine powder spilled onto the table without a drop left.

"..."

hate him.

Seeing Alan coming over, she held her breath and swept the spilled powder into her sleeves.

Her movements were a little too big, which suddenly affected the wound, causing her to hiss in pain and wrinkle her face.

"Ginger ginger."

Alan heard her cry of pain, and hurried over to her side. He held her arm with his big hand, rolled up her sleeve, and went to look at her wound.

Jiang Xinlian stepped back guiltily and yelled at him fiercely:

"What are you doing? Don't touch me. Go away. I don't want to be touched by you."

Her eyes are big and round, and she is still cute even when she frowns when she is angry; when she is angry and opens her mouth to curse, she will inadvertently make a tooth-baring gesture.

"Jiang Jiang, stop making trouble."

Alan exerted a little force and she could no longer struggle, and the arm covered with powder was held up in front of him.

"I'm going to be angry!"

Jiang Xinlian yelled angrily and tried to step on his foot.

But Alan was wearing a pair of long knight boots today, with steel plates embedded in the toes, so no matter how hard she stepped on it, it couldn't cause any damage.

He coaxed her: "Don't be angry, your health is the most important. Your wound has opened again. You need to bandage it immediately."

Cracked, cracked?

Jiang Xinlian hurriedly looked over and saw that, as expected, the wound that was almost healed was bleeding again, and it was particularly obvious on the fair arm.

She froze.

This medicine should only be effective when taken orally...?

So her wound is stained with poison, so it should be fine...right?

"Ginger, ginger?"

Alan held her and sat down on the sofa. Seeing that she closed her eyes and seemed to be weak, he thought she was scared, so he lowered his head and rubbed her face gently:

"Not afraid."

Jiang Xinlian sniffed, and said with a hint of grievance: "I hate you."

"……Why?"

Alan was at a loss: "Hate, hate me?"

He tilted his head and repeated it several times to make sure he understood it correctly. The blond hair on his head seemed to droop pitifully.

"It's me. I did something wrong that made Jiang Jiang so angry."

He felt a little helpless and sad, and subconsciously hugged her tightly, his deep blue eyes glistening with tears as he looked at her:

"Are you hurt because of me?"

The whip wound was insignificant to him, but for Jiang Jiang who was so petite, such a wound looked particularly horrific.

"Please don't be mad at me, or give me a chance to make amends."

Alan held her hand and put it against his face, like a big dog that had made a mistake and was trying hard to reflect on it. He tilted his head and gently licked the blood on her wound.

The wet touch on her arm was strange. Jiang Xinlian tried to retract her hand, but to no avail. She cursed him repeatedly:

"I hate you the most in the whole world. No, I hate you!"

Alan was pitiful: "Woo"

"I hate you every day, every moment!"

Allen felt wronged: "Woo woo"

"I absolutely hate you!"

Alan whispered to her: "It's okay to hate me, but don't die."

Is that the point? Is that what she meant?!

Jiang Xinlian struggled to sit up and pulled his ear angrily:

"You idiot! Idiot!"

As they moved, they got into a mess and one of them lost his balance and rolled off the sofa.

Alan was firmly planted underneath, and was being pulled so hard that he begged for mercy: