Quick time travel: The blackened god held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 220 The Female General and the Captive (8)
The weather is getting darker, the sky is dark, and I don't know when it will start, and the clouds are dense.It seemed that it was going to rain heavily in an instant.

The small fragments were still tied to the wood and the blood on the shoulders was clearly visible.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and onto his chin.

009 looked at the aunt standing in the pavilion drinking tea, and dared not say a word.

Why does my aunt seem to be... more and more ruthless.

There was a thunder in the clouds.Then it began to rain.

The body of the small fragment that was drenched by the rain seemed to wash away the blood on the small fragment, but after a while, the ground was also faintly surrounded by blood.

Just at this time, the voice of 009 appeared in my aunt's ear.

[Blackening value 30.00%.Is it almost time for grandma...] 009 asked cautiously.Seeing that the life value of the small fragments on the screen is getting weaker and weaker, he is in a hurry.

A small fragment in this world... Although he is a military adviser, he has nostalgia for his country.

As long as the aunt slanders the god in his heart, destroys his belief, and makes him betray his promise.

Blackening is just around the corner.

But it's just to let the little fragment surrender, his blackening value has reached 30.00%.

The pouring rain fell on the white oil-paper umbrella, forming small raindrops, and the women's embroidered shoes stepped on the wet soil.

With a smile in her eyes, she slowly approached. As she moved, the bell on her wrist made a crisp sound.

She approached slowly, and saw that the eyelashes of the small fragment were shaking slightly, his body was overwhelmed...he knew it better than anyone else.

But for some reason... She was targeting him alone.

It's like... She sneaked into the barracks secretly and took him away, which was also unexpected by him.

"General...why do you have to torture me?" The man spoke with a slightly uncomfortable voice.

He has always been stubborn.

"Didn't I say that? If you surrender...will be my slave willingly. Then I will let you go." The woman smiled.The plain white umbrella tilted slightly to cover most of the rain on Wen Yu's body.

"If you beg me, I will definitely let you go." Her voice was a little bewitching, as if she was taking the most favorable terms, which made people's hearts flutter.

"Impossible." The man clenched his back molars, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

He would rather die than surrender.

"Look, what I can't stand the most about you is your stubbornness."

Xiao Shard's answer seemed to be expected, her slender fingers gently lifted Wen Yu's chin.

He carefully looked at the appearance of the small fragments.

The little fragment in this life is a military adviser, familiar with military books, but he has no skills, he looks like a frail scholar.

So weak yet so stubborn.

If he cheated and pretended to surrender, it would be fine.

Now that he is so stubborn, he is the only one who suffers.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems that there is no tendency to stop.

The woman stretched out her hand to gently describe Wen Yu's appearance, and Wen Yu turned his head with a bit of viciousness in his eyes.Avoiding Bai Zhao's contact.

"Mr. Wen is good-looking and has a handsome appearance. If you send him to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion...you must be pleased by many people, right?" Her voice didn't change much, but what she said made people's hearts tremble.

009 almost bit off his tongue.

Qin Lou Chu Pavilion?

Auntie...is she that cruel?

Her fingertips touched Wen Yu's cold skin, she turned her head and gently rubbed her fingertips.

"From today on, send Wen Yu to serve the guests."

(End of this chapter)