Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

This vacation of the university is to welcome Christmas. As the holiday approaches, everyone in the manor is busy.

Allen attended several banquets with Duke William. Originally, Jiang Xinlian was also on the invitation, but since she was frightened that day, she stayed lazily in the study all day and refused to go out.

After a few times, Duke William was a little worried: "Jiang Jiang, go out and get some fresh air. It's not good to be bored all day long."

Faced with Duke William's fatherly worries, Jiang Xinlian, no matter how reluctant she was, could only force out a smile: "I understand, father, I'll go out right away."

"Okay, okay," William grabbed Allen on the side, "Take Allen with you, he, he has nothing to do."

Allen: "???"

Allen, who was caught, was in disbelief and pointed at himself: "I have nothing to do?"

Christmas is coming, and he is the next heir of the Scott family. He needs to personally inspect the territory and express condolences to the farmers on the farm. Although he is very willing to accompany Jiang Jiang out, is it a bit too much to say that he has nothing to do?

Allen was aggrieved.

"Since you don't want to go, then..."

"No! I want to go!" Allen said immediately, "I want to accompany Jiang Jiang."

Get lost, I don’t need your company!

Jiang Xinlian turned around and walked to the car, and Allen quickly followed.

*

Jiang Xinlian wanted to go to a coffee shop. She told her the location, and the carriage driver waved his whip and the carriage started moving.

Allen sat opposite, with his legs crossed, one hand casually placed on his abdomen, and his chin supported on one hand, looking out the car window.

Jiang Xinlian was doing nothing, her eyes falling on the person opposite her at some point.

Although he was stupid and annoying, he was not bad looking, she thought.

Nowadays, not everyone has blond hair, most of them are brown and darker light colors, so blond hair will be more respected, especially pure blonde like Ellen.

He has a standard appearance of blond hair and blue eyes, a pair of pure blue eyes, slightly drooped at the end of the eyes, a handsome face, harmless and sunny, and a tall and strong figure. If he did not have the important status of the son of a duke, there should be many noble ladies. Invite him to be your lover.

Allen felt her gaze and turned around: "What's wrong Jiang Jiang?"

As long as he doesn't laugh.

Jiang Xinlian looked away: "It's nothing."

When he smiles, he always narrows his eyes slightly, which makes him look a little more silly and even more like an idiot.

These words were really unfair to Allen. Except for Jiang Xinlian, when had he ever smiled like this before? He was polite, gentlemanly and elegant in front of outsiders; he was obedient and obedient in front of his father; he was friendly and gentle in front of servants.

Only in front of Jiang Xinlian, who smiled as stupidly as a golden retriever, was the only one in the world who would call him a fool.

Jiang Xinlian stopped looking at him. Instead, he started staring non-stop, staring at the girl's petal-like lips, and suddenly said: "Jiang Jiang, can you give me a kiss?"

"Huh?" Jiang Xinlian was puzzled, but refused, "No."

Then he put his hands on his hips and reiterated: "I told you, I hate it, ah!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Jiang Xinlian fell forward uncontrollably. Allen quickly caught her in his arms to protect her, and asked the carriage driver with a serious look: "What's going on?"

The carriage driver apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Master Allen, a woman just fell in front of the carriage. Are you and the lady injured?"

"We're fine."

As soon as Allen finished speaking, he heard obscene words coming from outside the carriage.

"Bitch! You made me sick, see if I don't beat you to death! You stinky cousin!"

The men were insulting each other, and the women were crying and begging for mercy. It was chaos.

"Jiang Jiang, wait for me for a while, I'll go down and take a look."

After Allen got out of the car, Jiang Xinlian also took a look through the car window.

A man with ulcers on his face looked ferocious. He raised his whip high and struck the woman on the ground. The woman who was beaten also had the same ulcers on her body.

It’s clear what’s going on.

The crowd of people watching on the roadside were whispering and talking, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

Only Allen put on his gloves, pushed aside the crowd, raised his hand to hold the man's whip, and stopped his almost murderous beating.

"Sir," he let go and let the man pull back the whip, saying politely, "if you want to put all the responsibility on this lady, I think this is not what a gentleman should do."

When the man saw the noble symbol on Allen's chest, no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to say anything. He just put away the whip and left quickly.

The beaten woman whispered thank you, covered her face with a scarf, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"If you can leave on your own, the injury shouldn't be serious, right?" Allen sighed, took off his gloves, took the matchbox and held it in his mouth. He took out a match with his right hand and struck it lightly, lighting it with a "chi" sound.

Jiang Xinlian opened the car door and shouted to him: "Hurry up. Come up as soon as you're done. Don't waste my time."

"Ah, I'll come right away."

Watching the gloves burn to ashes, Allen returned to the carriage as if nothing had happened.

*

This could have been a wonderful afternoon, a perfect afternoon if Ellen could disappear from her eyes.

But now because of the appearance of some people, it can't even be called beautiful, such as the guests sitting at the table next to her.

They were two girls, both wearing gorgeous dresses, but only the delicate and beautiful girl with arrogance and arrogance written on her face wore a brooch indicating her noble status;

The other girl had a pale face, looked weak and harmless, had nothing on her chest, and had a panicked look on her face. She was probably a commoner.

This combination is somewhat rare. Class concepts were particularly serious during this period. Nobles disdained communicating with common people, considering them to be inferior people.

As for Jiang Xinlian, she didn't want to communicate with anyone.

Over there, the embarrassed girl couldn't help but speak first: "Miss Heidi, you..."

"Are you the commoner brought back by brother Kyle?" Heidi looked her up and down, not hiding her disdain, "What's your name?"

"My, my name is Bessie."

"Do you know who brother Kyle is?"

Bessie turned pale and whispered, "I know."

Heidi pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth: "I thought you had forgotten your identity as a civilian, so you have been pestering Brother Kyle because you want money?"

Bessie shook her head hastily: "No, I don't want money, I, I love him."

"Why don't you look in the mirror and look at the face of that low-class person of yours!" Heidi's face turned cold and she said harshly, "You can smell the stench of that low-class person of yours and say you like Brother Kyle?"

"Inferior people should have the self-consciousness of inferior people, go back to your slums, and don't pollute my air."

"One look at a low-class person like you makes my eyes dirty."

"Inferior people" was used one sentence after another. Bessie's eyes immediately turned red and she murmured without daring to refute.

Jiang Xinlian closed the book with a "pop" sound, almost laughing and sneering.

Listen to these familiar words and familiar tone. Aren't they the words that the "high-class people" in the university loved to arrange for her?

He spoke like a low-class person, as if he couldn't speak without saying these three words. His stupid and arrogant face made people angry.

She stood up, and the stool legs made a harsh sound on the floor tiles. Allen was confused: "What's wrong Jiang Jiang?"

He had just been looking through the family's account books and didn't pay attention to anyone else. Now he saw Jiang Jiang with an angry look on his face, and he was even more puzzled.

They made quite a movement, attracting the attention of the two girls next to them.

Heidi recognized the young master of the Scott family at a glance. With such brilliant blond hair and blue eyes, he was extremely famous in the upper class circles.

Heidi stood up holding the hem of her skirt, walked up to Allen and saluted gracefully: "Master Allen, for a long time, there was this..."

She looked at the blond girl aside, with a hint of imperceptible disdain and disgust flashing in her eyes: "Miss Jiang Jiang."

Jiang Xinlian smiled: "Miss Heidi just said so much, I wonder if you are hungry now?"

What she said was incomprehensible. I really don’t know why these low-class people spoke so inconsistently, but this one in front of her hit on the Scott family. She endured her impatience: "Thank you for your concern, I, um!"

Jiang Xinlian grabbed Heidi's hair with one hand, grabbed a handful of cakes and stuffed it into her mouth. She used strength in her hands, but still had a gentle smile on her face: "Miss Heidi talks so much, she must be hungry. You're welcome. , I’ll treat you to cake.”

The plate of cake was not wasted at all. It was all smeared on Heidi's arrogant face. Jiang Xinlian let go with mercy, lifted up the hem of her skirt, and wiped the cream off her hands slowly.

Heidi looked at the others and went crazy with anger. She was her father's only daughter. She was always held in the palm of someone's hand. When had she ever been so humiliated?

She almost lost her mind and wanted to rush forward to fight regardless. Allen subconsciously stood in front of Jiang Xinlian and reluctantly said: "Well, Miss Heidi, why don't you go and tidy up first?"

Jiang Xinlian appeared from behind him and threw a sachet at Heidi's feet: "The little golden beans in it are just compensation from me. No need to thank me."

Little ancestor! If you keep talking, she will really pounce on you!

Allen screamed in agony, put his arm around the girl's shoulders and took her out forcefully.

If this really breaks out, can Jiang Jiang, as young as him, be able to defeat the opponent? It’s better to leave first.

Seeing Jiang Jiang struggling and wanting to speak, he covered her with one hand in time, picked her up with one hand, walked quickly to the carriage, and stuffed her inside.

Heidi, who was left in a mess, was helpless and furious: "Look! What are you looking at! Get out of here!"