Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Today, a guest came to the manor. At noon, Jiang Xinlian was happy to stay with the guest, but in the evening, she hid in the room after dinner.

During this period, Allen knocked on the door several times, but there was no response, which made him a little worried.

But today Jiang Jiang's attitude finally relaxed and she was willing to get along with him again. He didn't dare to offend her at this time.

This went on until just before going to bed, he felt really uneasy and knocked on the door again: "Jiang Jiang?"

After knocking on the door and waiting for a while, if it was in the past, you would have heard Jiang Xinlian yelling angrily: "What are you doing!"

Allen listened for a while and made sure there was no sound in the house. His worry about her reached its peak, and he didn't care about annoying her. He went to the housekeeper and got the room key.

Jiang Jiang has never been in good health. What if her illness is not discovered in time?

He opened the door and saw that the girl's room was fragrant, the scent of Jiang Jiang.

The room was dark, and with his excellent eyesight, he saw a small bulge rising on the big bed.

"Ginger ginger."

He walked to the bed and leaned down to look at the girl's face. There was no lighting in the room, so he couldn't tell and reached out to light the candle on the bedside.

"No," Jiang Xinlian stopped him, "I'm asleep."

With a low voice and obvious weakness, Allen asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Jiang Jiang? Are you sick?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the girl's forehead. It was cold and not hot.

But Jiang Jiang sounded really uncomfortable, and he was worried: "I'll go find a doctor."

"do not want!"

In order to avoid being discovered as much as possible, Jiang Xinlian only put on a black cloak and went out. Unavoidably, she got caught in the rain. In addition, she wasted a lot of time outside, so her clothes got wet and dried again.

When she returned to the room, she felt cold all over, shivering, and hid under the quilt to keep warm.

She heard Allen calling her at the door just now, but she was too weak to tell him to get out.

"But you don't sound good."

No matter how bad it was, she couldn't call a doctor. Once it turned out that she had been caught in the rain, how could she explain that she had been in the room all afternoon without going out?

"I'm just, a little cold, don't call the doctor."

cold? Allen held her hand, and it was indeed freezing.

"What should I do? How can I keep you warm?"

Jiang Xinlian wanted to yell at him: Get out of here and don't bother her, she just wants to sleep!

Unfortunately, I was powerless, and in the end I could only utter two words softly: "Sleep."

sleep? Let him go back to sleep? But Jiang Jiang was like this, how could he dare to leave her even half a step.

He touched the girl's face and made a decision.

Jiang Xinlian closed her eyes and seemed to hear the sound of clothes rubbing together. She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw Allen untying his scarf and taking off the hard objects on his body.

She immediately knew what he wanted to do, glared at him, and scolded him with difficulty: "Get out of here."

"I'm very warm," Allen emphasized seriously, "really."

He walked to the other side and lifted the quilt. Jiang Xinlian was only wearing a thin lace nightgown. She shivered when the cold wind came in. The big bed shook, and a warm body was pressed against her back.

Allen hugged her, his chest pressed against her back, and a steady stream of heat spread through her, like a big heater.

"How's it going, Jiang Jiang," Allen held the girl's hand. Her hand was small and could be covered with one hand, "Is it better?"

Jiang Xinlian nestled in his arms, the coldness around her body was dispelled, and she reluctantly allowed him to come close once: "Don't make any noise."

She was really tired. The coldness made it difficult for her to fall asleep before. Now that her body was warm, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep quickly.

Allen had been caring. Seeing Jiang Jiang sleeping and no longer shaking, he felt relieved. He hugged his fragrant and soft sister and closed his eyes at some point.

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Of course, early the next morning, Allen was woken up by a kick. Although the intention was to kick him out of bed, his body was not something Jiang Xinlian could kick.

Allen was not fully awake yet, so he apologized in a daze and was ruthlessly kicked out of the room.

After driving away the troublesome people, Jiang Xinlian quickly got dressed, stuffed the small bottle she brought back last night into her waistband, and went to the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

The maid was preparing breakfast for today's master and guests. When she saw Jiang Xinlian, she quickly greeted: "Miss Jiang Jiang, would you like a glass of milk first?"

"Well, add more sugar to me."

The maid went to the kitchen, and Jiang Xinlian's eyes fell on the two sets of tableware reserved for guests.

The dean's wife and Jolis enjoyed this aristocratic life for the first time. Although they were reluctant to part with it, they had no real reason to stay here.

After finishing the coffee, he asked to leave.

"Ma'am, are you leaving now?" Jiang Xinlian sent them off, "It's muddy outside and the road may not be easy to walk on. Please be careful on the road."

"We came here this time to see if Miss Jiang Jiang is doing well. Now that we know it, we can rest assured that we won't have to stay any longer." The dean's wife looked at Jiang Xinlian lovingly, "Jolis and I are both worried about this." you are happy."

Huh, this old witch is reminding her in a roundabout way not to forget what happened yesterday.

Jiang Xinlian smiled: "Madam, I will go back to the church to see everyone in a few days."

The dean's wife smiled even deeper, said goodbye to her, and took Jolis to the carriage rented yesterday.

Jiang Xinlian watched their carriage leave her sight, and Allen was a little worried about her health: "Jiang Jiang, stop standing here blowing the wind."

She was rarely obedient and replied "I know" and entered the house.

She had done everything she had to do, and all that was left was to wait for the results.

In the carriage driving over there, the dean's wife felt a little tight in her chest. She thought it was because the carriage was not ventilated, so she didn't care and said to Jolis:

"Mr. Duke and Young Master Allen like Jiang Jiang so much. If she proposes to adopt you, she will definitely be able to adopt you. When the time comes, you must remember to repay the church well, do you understand?"

"Yeah!" Jolis fantasized about the life of a young lady and ignored her physical discomfort. When her excitement subsided, she only felt pain in her chest and couldn't breathe.

The dean's wife also rubbed her chest in discomfort. Seeing that Jolis's face turned pale and her lips turned purple, she was startled: "What's wrong with you?"

"Me, me!" Jolis grabbed the clothes on her chest in pain and fell to the ground without any strength.

The dean's wife was smart enough to realize that something was wrong immediately. Just as she was about to ask the coachman to speed up and take her to the hospital, the carriage suddenly shook violently and stopped with a violent force.

The coachman jumped down to take a look and exclaimed: "Why did it suddenly break down? What bad luck."

The feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious, and the dean's wife opened her mouth wide like a fish out of water. She knew that it must be that bitch! She had no intention of accepting their threats and blackmail.

From the beginning, she wanted to kill them and silence them!

It was her who underestimated that bitch's skills. The carriage that broke down on the way must be her fault! It's a pity that she understood it too late.

The woman's breathing gradually became weaker and finally stopped.