Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Jiang Xinlian doesn't like busy places. She usually likes to find a quiet place to read, especially not attending banquets.

But she is a young lady from the Scott family, and for Duke William, there are still banquets that she has to go to.

I could barely endure this hypocritical and noisy banquet for a few hours. The banquet was coming to an end, which meant that I could finally leave.

Jiang Xinlian tugged on Allen's sleeve. Allen understood what she meant, wrapped her little hand with his backhand, signaled to Duke William and took her away.

As for Duke William, he still has unavoidable entertainment.

Jiang Xinlian wore a gorgeous dress. The layered skirt and heavy bustle made it difficult to move her legs. Allen reached out and hugged her lower back, gently lifted her, and followed closely.

After staying at the banquet for a long time, her little face turned red from boredom. Allen took her feather fan to fan her, but she pushed him away ruthlessly.

"There are little feathers falling down." It almost made her face confused.

This kind of feather fan is only for decorative purposes. With such force, the fan bones are not broken and the quality is amazing.

"Then I'll take it easy."

He used less force, but still fanned out small feathers, which made Jiang Xinlian sneeze and pinch him unhappily: "I don't want you to fan anymore, sit across from me."

His muscles were so tight that he couldn't pinch me at all, which made people even more irritated, so they pushed him instead: "Stop squeezing me!"

Allen stepped back a little aggrievedly.

Although he understood that his feelings for Jiang Jiang were not the relationship between brother and sister as he thought before, Allen didn't know what to do to get Jiang Jiang's favor.

They already get along well, what will it look like if they take it one step further?

Allen turned his head and looked at the girl's face. He was a little tired. It seemed that he was really tired at the banquet. Allen stopped teasing her and sat quietly next to her.

It was already very late at this time, the sky was completely dark, and there were not many people on the street. Only the occasional carriage drove on the road. It was so quiet that you could hear the slightest movement.

Like a cry for help coming from an alley not far away.

Thin and weak, almost inaudible.

Allen listened attentively and was sure that someone was calling for help. His father's teachings would never allow him to sit idly by.

He opened the small window used to communicate with the coachman: "Stop, someone should be in trouble."

The coachman tightened the reins and the carriage slowly stopped.

Allen jumped out of the carriage, and the cry for help became clearer. It was a woman, nearby.

Regardless of whether it is the opposite sex or the same sex, he will not turn a blind eye.

He held the car door with one hand, leaned back into the carriage, and stretched out his hand: "Jiang Jiang, come with me."

Allen was afraid that leaving Jiang Jiang alone would be in danger, so he could feel at ease by taking her with him.

He was always so energetic and kind-hearted.

Jiang Xinlian reluctantly got off the carriage, took the Browning that Allen had pulled out from his waist, and walked together in the direction where the cry for help came from.

In that dark alley, Bessie was pressed to the ground by a man smelling of alcohol. Even though she struggled desperately and kicked randomly, how could she, a weak woman, resist a tall, drunk man?

All was in vain as the hands began to tear her clothes apart.

Bessie opened her eyes wide and shed tears in despair, her heart filled with unwillingness and pain.

Why, why did you do this to her?

A month ago, she rescued a seriously injured man. The man was tall and handsome, and she fell in love with him at first sight.

Even though they lived in poverty, they took care of him in every possible way, and they fell in love.

At this moment, the man told her the truth. His name was Kyle Hughes, and he was an earl. He would only hide in the slums when he was being hunted. And he already had a fiancée.

Bessie was in grief, but Kyle promised her that he would protect her, and she resolutely followed Kyle to the Hughes Manor.

The nightmare starts from this moment.

The disdain of the servants, the insults of Miss Heidi, and the contempt of everyone around her all reminded her of the huge status gap between her and Kyle.

Today, Heidi even tricked her out of the manor and made her humiliated.

Do they really want her dead? No! She doesn't want to die!

Who, who can come to save her? please!

Bessie begged silently in her heart, if she could be saved, she would do anything!

"Tear", the collar was torn open, and along with it came the voice of a young man.

"Sir, you are committing a crime."

A clean and young voice is like the only candlelight in the darkness, bringing hope.

Someone has come to save him!

Bessie almost cried with joy.

The drunkard was so drunk that he staggered up from Bessie's body and cursed incoherently: "Who are you! Get out of here! Don't ruin my good deeds! Otherwise I'll beat you to death!"

"No! Don't go! Help me!" Bessie cried.

"Don't worry, miss, I will help you." Allen reassured her and turned to the drunkard man.

"Are you sure you don't want to leave by yourself?"

The drunk man's vision was blurry. He only knew that someone was trying to ruin his good deeds and was provocative. He immediately rushed over with his fists waving: "Where did you get that brat from? I don't want to beat you to death!"

Allen blocked Jiang Xinlian behind him and faced the man rushing towards him. He turned slightly sideways, clenched his fists, and hit the man in the abdomen with a quick and powerful punch. The force was so strong that the man flew backwards with a "bang" sound. .

Jiang Xinlian's mouth twitched, this stupid bear with brute strength.

The drunkard held his abdomen and rolled on the ground in pain, crying for his father and mother.

"Sir, I warned you."

Allen stepped over his body and squatted down in front of the embarrassed girl.

"Miss, are you injured? Can you stand up?"

Bessie propped up her arms and raised her head. From her elegant and straight boots to her broad and powerful shoulders, and looking up, she saw a handsome and deep face, with a wolfish look in her blue eyes.

Bessie stared at him blankly. She remembered him, Alan Scott.

That day in the coffee shop, she heard other people's comments and learned about his name, his family background, and how special he was.

He was one of the few nobles who didn't care about class differences. The sister he held in his hands was a commoner.

Her dim eyes gradually regained their luster, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

Seeing that the strange girl just looked at him and said nothing, Allen didn't know why, so he had to ask again: "Miss, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine," Bessie slowly got up from the ground and called him in a low voice: "Master Allen."

With tears in her eyes, she looked up at him, completely unaware that there was a girl behind Allen.

Allen was stunned: "Which family are you from? I'll take you back."

Although he was a little surprised to be recognized, it didn't matter. The temperature was a bit low now, and Jiang Jiang might get sick if he stayed in the cold wind any longer. He wanted to resolve this matter as soon as possible.

When she heard the word "go back", Bessie immediately looked frightened and shook her head desperately: "No! Don't send me away!"

Her reaction was great, and she was obviously very resistant to going back. Allen patiently continued to ask: "Where does the young lady want to go?"

"I, I can't go back."

Kyle has her in his heart, so he won't let her leave, but his fiancée is so vicious that he can't tolerate her at all. If she continues to stay with Kyle, what means will Heidi use to deal with her?

She didn't want to experience such a terrible thing again!

But how could she escape from Kyle, who was an earl?

Only, only...

Bessie went to grab the hem of Allen's clothes: "Master Allen, please, please help me!"

Allen subconsciously took a step forward: "Miss?"

"Master Allen, I only ask you one thing, please, please help me this time, just this time!"

She suddenly knelt down in front of Allen and hugged his legs with all her strength. Allen was startled by her move and almost kicked her away. Seeing that she was a lady, she could barely hold back, and her light eyebrows frowned slightly. Qi: "First tell me what you want to ask for."

Bessie looked up with great pleading and hope.

There is only Allen, he is the only son of the Duke, the definite successor to the Duke, and he does not care about class status!

"Please marry me!"