The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

As the staff of the old king of Qi, he is also the leader of the group. He Zhiyan's appearance is the most decent.

He was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, with a silver-trimmed collar and a metal buckle at his waist, and his outfit was elegant and solemn.

Because he was fleeing, his face was not washed, a little dirt was stained, the crown was not straight, and a few strands of hair fell down. It looked like a sharp sword that had fallen on the ground and was stained with dust.

Shaoyin tilted his eyes slightly, looking at the smooth and cold side lines of the man's face. He has sharp eyebrows, a straight nose, a firm jawline, and a cold expression that makes him unplayable.

"If you listen to me, I'm 80% sure to send you away safely." She retracted her gaze, her lips moved slightly, her voice in the wind, inaudible.

However, He Zhiyan was close to her, and the wind direction was right, which happened to catch her voice.

He did not move his eyebrows, did not make any waves, and did not take her words to heart. This woman is nothing more than seeking self-protection. What she said is not worth listening to.

He only believed in himself, only in the long sword in his hand, and only in her identity as Mrs. Qin Jinye.

"It's useless for you to hold us hostage." Shaoyin turned her back to him and couldn't see his expression. She still whispered, "Master Hou is the most upright and loyal person. You hold us hostage. The closest person to him is It's useless. The people who get close to him are less threatening to him."

Her voice is so soft that she can't hear her if she doesn't listen carefully.

He Zhiyan didn't want to hear it either, but she kept talking, and her weak body seemed to be unable to support it, she leaned more and more on him, making him unable to ignore it.

He looked directly at Qin Jinye and observed his movements, but his mind couldn't help but score a little, listening to Shao Yin's words.

"You just tie a passerby, it is more useful to Lord Hou than us." Shaoyin leaned on the man's chest, his sickly body could not support him, and almost all of his weight was leaning on him, "If you don't believe me , Then a compromise, have you seen the girl behind him? That is my sister, the daughter of the Xu family."

He Zhiyan couldn't help but move a little when he heard the words, falling from Qin Jinye's face to the girl behind him.

At this look, I can't help but feel slightly stunned.

As the head of King Qi's staff, he had always been as careful as he was. He only glanced between the two at the moment, and immediately noticed the strangeness.

With a sneer, he opened his thin lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "Madam is so courageous, is this killing someone with a knife?"

Between the two, there was a rush of ambiguous feelings, as long as they were not blind, they could see it.

And the woman was the most sensitive and thoughtful, he didn't believe that Mrs. Wu'anhou hadn't noticed it. She must have seen it, and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of her sister.

It's hard-hearted.

"No, no," Shaoyin said, "You will not kill. You will neither kill me nor my son. Even innocent passers-by will not be killed easily."

The smile on He Zhiyan's face narrowed.

The fundus of the eyes sinks slightly.

"You just want to run away. More killings are harmful and useless, unless Lord Hou refuses to allow you to escape and will kill you all here." After Shaoyin spoke, his breath became weaker and weaker.

She couldn't stop coughing. With every cough, He Zhiyan could feel the two close together, and he leaned back.

Just listen to her and say again: "If there is no way to escape, it's worth pulling a few backs. But if there is a chance, as long as there is a chance, you will not easily hurt people."

She was really ill, and she couldn't hold it anymore after she forced her to speak, and she slid down.

He Zhiyan had to mention her.

"It hurts." Shao Yin frowned lightly, tears streaming down and said, "You are scratching me."

He Zhiyan, who held her arm to prevent her from sliding down, was feeling that she was so thin in his heart: "..."

Xu was a woman's unconscious sorrowful tone, and perhaps she put almost all of her weight on him, and He Zhiyan's heart was filled with indescribable strangeness.

"Brother-in-law, sister-in-law can't hold it anymore!" Xu Yaoyue said more anxiously more than twenty meters away. She shook Qin Jinye's sleeve vigorously, "Brother-in-law! Let them let my sister go!"

Qin Jinye pursed his lips, his expression struggling.

He is a loyal and patriotic minister, and should not squander the emperor's life for his own benefit. But, that is his wife, smart and lovely son...

"Let go of my sister!" Seeing Qin Jinye not moving, Xu Yaoyue's eyes were anxious, and then she rushed forward, "I'm fighting with you!"

She moved suddenly, Qin Jinye went to pull her after recovering, but only caught a corner of her clothes. He Zhiyan and the others were also taken aback, and subconsciously took the hostages back a few steps.

They didn't want to hurt anyone.

As Shaoyin said earlier, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they won't take that step.

However, if there is really no hope, they will definitely take that step-they have a total of eight people and eight hearts. Some people may not bear this, but can everyone be rational and kind?

"Retreat what?" Shao Yin drew a low voice, "Grab her!"

He Zhiyan had already recovered, just after he stopped, he heard the woman in his arms sternly yelled, weak but open.

"..."

Pursing his lips, he flicked Shaoyin away and pushed into the arms of another companion, then strode forward, before Qin Jinye, caught Xu Yaoyue, held her arm with one hand, and held her with the other. The long sword crossed her neck.

"Stop!" He looked at Qin Jinye and shouted.

Qin Jinye didn't immediately charge, nor stopped.

He looked at Xu Yaoyue, then at his wife and son, his face gradually filled with strong anger: "He Zhiyan! Do you dare to hurt them a hair, Benhou told you not to survive or die!"

He Zhiyan looked at his angry face, noticed that his body was full of vigor, and the corners of his robe were violently rolled up, and he couldn't help but think of the woman who had just leaned in his arms.

No, it was the woman held hostage by him. She did not panic at being held hostage, and calmly gave him advice.

She should hate him to death.

No wonder she hates him. Together, she and her son can't compare to the position of others in her husband's heart. How can she not hate it?

It's cheaper for them. He Zhiyan thought, his face stretched: "Wu'anhou, I know you are selfless, upright, and loyal to today. I don't expect you to spare us. However, for the sake of these people, you let us run first. How about thirty miles?"

Qin Jinye suddenly hesitated when he heard the words.

It is impossible to let them go. But if you let them run thirty miles first...

His eyes flickered slightly.

They said they would run thirty miles first, but they knew what was going on inside. This is a good step. If he doesn't borrow the **** down, I'm afraid he will really collect the corpses for his wife, children, and Yue'er.

"Okay!" He responded, "Benhou will let you run thirty miles first!"

He Zhiyan heard this, he couldn't help but think of what the woman said in his arms just now, and a sympathy rose from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he was a little bit more contemptuous of Qin Jinye. If this person is really upright and disregarding his family for the emperor's order, then he respects him as a loyal official. But the truth is not so.

"Then thank you Master Hou." He said, holding Xu Yaoyue back and back.

"Let go of mother! You let go of my mother!" Just listened to the child's scream, "You catch me! Let go of my mother!"

He Zhiyan followed the sound and saw Qin Jinye's five-year-old son who had just caught Qin Jinye, who was crazy at this moment: "My mother is not in good health! You can't hold her! Let go of her! Otherwise, I will fight with you!"

He howled loudly and didn't cry, but his little face was full of tears. At this moment, he was beating the man holding him frantically, kicking and beating, scratching and biting.

The man couldn't help but the pain, scared him and said, "My child! If you don't stop, I'm not welcome!"

"Let go of my mother!!" Han'er just beat him blindly.

He Zhiyan's heart moved slightly. That woman gave birth to a good son. Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking in her direction.

The man holding her was the youngest among the group, and the most pitiful, he was also a romantic lord before he fell. He Zhiyan threw her to him, just thinking about not hurting her.

And she was indeed not hurt. He was buckled by his waist and held in his arms, with the blade lying on his neck. Those who knew thought it was kidnapping, and those who didn't know thought it was a joke!

"Let go of her." He Zhiyan said, his voice was cold and low, "She is not in good health.

To put it nicely, it is "bring the wrong thing."

In fact, I was worried about taking her on the road, and in case of a bumpy death, he would have a death feud with Wu'anhou's Mansion.

When the peach-eyed man "holding" Shaoyin heard, he immediately let go of her.

Without support, Shaoyin suddenly fell softly. The peach-eyed man hurriedly took the knife, stretched his arm over, and took her up: "Madam, you stand firm."

Such a weak Liu Fufeng, like a sick beauty who was broken at the touch of a touch, made Tao Huayan dare not scold her, and whispered to her.

"Thank you." Shao Yin whispered.

How strange does it sound to say thank you to the villain who held her? But her voice was too low, except for Peach Blossom Eyes, no third person heard it, not even He Zhiyan.

After thanking her, she caught the corner of the peachy eyes, raised her head, tears streaming down, and said pitifully: "Take me and let go of my son! He is too young! He is only five years old! You guys! Don't scare him! I beg you!"

Peach Blossom Eye only feels that his scalp is exploding!

I was so stiff, I didn't know how to react!

Yes, they are desperadoes! But before the accident, all of them were the children of wealthy families, and they were charming and unrestrained, demanding themselves with courtesy, justice and shame all day long. Even if he fell into despair later, he never did things like gangsters, robbers and cruelty to the weak and old women and children.

As a result, he obviously didn't think he was a good person, but being dragged by the corner of his clothes by Shaoyin, his conscience ached inexplicably!

"Mother! Mother!" Han'er, who hadn't been crying, didn't hold back, and started crying loudly.

He knew it! He knew it! Only his mother loves him!

He heard Qin Jinye's cold words in his ears early in the morning, and he hadn't expected it for a long time! He only hates that he is too young to save his mother!

What's even more hate is that my mother has already passed yesterday's death and escaped. However, there is a new catastrophe coming, as if the mother's life must be taken!

He was both sad and angry, his weak body couldn't bear his strong emotions, and he couldn't help crying, tears quickly wet the clothes in front of him.

The cry of the child was like a magic sound, and few people present could hold it. They wanted to stun him with a palm. But in front of Qin Jinye, it was inconvenient.

Shaoyin was also tearful, holding the corner of the peachy eyes in one hand, and reaching out in Han'er's direction with the other hand: "Han'er! My son!"

"Mother!" Han'er cried loudly, struggling to rush towards her.

He Zhiyan looked at the mother and the son, his forehead jerked, making it difficult to connect this sad woman with the calm and vicious woman just now.

"Bring them all!"