Fast Travel AI: Everything is for data collection

"No. 1, what should we do? The main star urges us to send the data as soon as possible. Time is running out for the mission," 002 said worriedly.

"Don't worry, 002. In another day at most, I will be able to collect all the information soon." The woman who was talking to 002 from time to time in her consciousness was kneeling on the ground at the moment, with no trace of blood on her pale face, and her thin body seemed She looks like she will fall over if the wind blows lightly. Her black hair is slightly spread out, but she still cannot hide her majestic appearance without any makeup. Her figure, which has become thinner due to illness, has a somewhat sickly beauty. Endearing. The woman with a delicate back was fiddling with something in her hands, coughing from time to time.

Outside the house, the maid holding the medicine could not help but burst into tears as she listened to the noise coming from inside. Her lady, she had wasted her whole life for that worthless person.

After a while, he wiped the tears on his face, forced a smile, gently opened the door and walked in. She couldn't let the lady worry.

What comes into view is the exquisite clothes spread out on the ground. He looks at the person who is kneeling on the ground, his face is pale but his hands are not stopping at all -

The tears that Lu Ping had just managed to stop couldn't help but flow out again. She quickly put down the medicine in her hand, stepped forward and patted the woman's back that was shaking due to coughing, and said with choked sobs: "Miss, Let’s stop embroidering, okay? If we don’t embroider, even if Luping begs you, please be considerate of your body and stop embroidering. You can’t bear it——”

"Cough, cough -", listening to Lu Ping's pleading, the woman who had almost no strength to even cough still did not stop her movements, "No, it's too late, Lu Ping, you know, I don't have time. "

Holding the almost-finished clothes in his left hand, he took the medicine bowl that had been put aside with his right hand, drank it all in one gulp, and smiled at the sad Lu Ping beside him.

"Look, I drank the medicine obediently, don't worry anymore," he said, putting down the bowl in his hand, "Okay, Luping, you don't have to worry about me, this is what I...I must do. , go down, I don’t need you to serve me.” Without waiting for Luping’s reaction after hearing this, she quickly picked up the embroidery needle and started working.

Looking at the woman's movements, Luping, who knew what kind of temperament her young lady had, stopped the words of dissuasion she was about to say. With her face covered with tears, she looked like a zombie. She walked out silently, holding the medicine bowl, and gently closed it. She came to the door, stood at the door but didn't leave for a long time, looked down at the empty medicine bowl in her hand, her heart was torn by the pain for the woman and the hatred for that person - Wen Huaijin!

In the middle of the night, the earth shrouded in darkness was silent. The howling autumn wind swept the fallen leaves on the ground. The dead leaves that fell during the autumnal equinox were carried away by the wind. The air was filled with a desolate smell, as if it foreshadowed something. But the room that should have been equally dark was now flickering with candlelight, and what was reflected on the window was the thin shadow of the woman.

One stitch, two stitches, bite off the thread. alright. Looking at the finished costume in her hands, a flush of excitement appeared on the woman's originally pale face. She had no strength at all. Her frail body finally slowly fell backwards, and a bright red color appeared on the corner of her mouth. .

At this time, the door that was originally closed was suddenly opened with such force that it shattered, making a loud "bang" sound. After receiving the news from the secret guard, he worked non-stop. The man who came overnight looked at the man who was about to fall to the ground, his eyes were about to burst, and a sense of fear and uneasiness arose in his heart.

He ran forward with a face full of panic. The man who always acted confidently and calmly stumbled and fell to his knees. He panicked and caught the little person who seemed to be leaving him, and held him tightly. Holding him in his arms, he felt the woman's body that was still warm but had become thinner due to illness. Looking at the face of the person in his arms that was so thin that it was only the size of his palm, the man carefully stroked it. Once he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop. Trembling: "Wan'er——"

Hearing the man's call, the woman in his arms slowly opened her closed eyes, looked at the person, and smiled weakly, "You're here." Listening to the almost unconscious voice of the person in his arms, she always A man who believes in bleeding, sweating and not crying, but the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down at this moment. His hoarse voice was filled with deep love and panic, "Wan'er, Brother Jin is here, Brother Jin is here to take you back. We’re home, I won’t let you wait for me anymore, don’t sleep, okay? Brother Jin was wrong, I was wrong... Please, don’t leave me behind." Facing the civil and military officials who gathered to attack, Shang Neng The calm and composed Prime Minister was holding his sweetheart in his arms at the moment. He was as panicked as a three-year-old child who had done something wrong. He no longer had the eloquent tongue when facing outsiders. He just kept begging the person in his arms to give him another chance. , don't leave him.

The woman who was at the end of her strength didn't seem to hear what he was saying. She raised her hand and touched the man's Wanruo Tianren face, which was full of pain and embarrassment at the moment, "You are right, it is me who should thank you, thank you, Give me a love, let me know... what it is like to love someone..."

He used up his last bit of strength to show a smile to the man whose face was already full of tears. It was just like the beautiful scene when the two met for the first time, "I have never...blamed...you." Before he finished speaking, Su Bai's hand fell straight down from the man's face, never breathing again.

Holding the body that would not give him any response, the man made a desperate voice, "No - no, Wan'er, wake up, Brother Jin is wrong, Brother Jin is wrong, I am wrong." It seemed like The beast that has lost its mate is in pain and desolation, and the sorrow in its roar cannot help but make the listener sad and the listener shed tears.

Wen Huaijin, Wen Huaijin, the person in your arms is the person you have made up your mind to love in your heart since you learned about men and women, but because of you, you missed her prime years and made her wait. A lifetime.

When Wen Huaijin came back to consciousness and was already in agony, she recalled her lover's last words. She said she didn't blame me. How could she not blame me? What also appeared in her mind was the truth that the secret guard risked his life to reveal to him before he came - —

Prime Minister, this subordinate is guilty. Miss Yan has actually discovered the existence of this subordinate a long time ago and told me not to let you know her true condition. Miss Yan, she is not going to die now. Prime Minister, please go quickly. See her one last time

How could his Wan'er be reduced to that situation? She was still fine, staying at his home, waiting for him to return. After hearing the news, Wen Huaijin refused to believe it, but was filled with panic. After ordering the secret guards to be punished, she rushed to Yan Wan's residence as fast as she could.

Before he arrived, along the way, hearing the reports from his subordinates about the things that he had been told to conceal from him in the past, Wen Huaijin was already heartbroken.

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Over the years, people often come to Miss Yan to propose marriage to matchmakers, but Miss Yan rejects them all. She only says that she already has a husband, but she is worried that her relationship with you will be used to make a fuss by someone who wants to, so she never says My husband is you. As time goes by, people near Miss Yan’s house say that she is a concubine who was raised outside and can’t show off...

Miss Yan is sick. She knows that you are currently busy with the case of corrupt officials, so she won't let us talk to you, saying that she is afraid that you will worry.

……

His Wan'er, the Wan'er that he couldn't even hold in his hand, was being abused so badly in a place he didn't know.

Recalling that when he went to visit in the past, the charming girl in his arms would always caress the corners of his eyes and say softly: "Brother Jin, you don't have to come to visit Wan'er all the time. You are busy with work." , don't always run to Wan'er, your body can't bear the stress of going back and forth." Her eyes were full of distress and love for him. At that time, he was still immersed in Wan'er's love for him.

I never imagined that Wan'er would be suffering from such great grievance behind this. Yes, didn’t you already know that? His Wan'er was so pure and kind. When the two of them fell in love, facing her unreasonable request to wait until he became famous before getting married, she just agreed happily and never considered that if she heard that Huaijin had been living in a busy life, she would What will happen.

This silly woman will only wait for him silently behind him, guarding him, saying nothing, and not letting him know anything. Just because she is the person who best understands Wen Huaijin's ambitions in the world, she doesn't want to worry Wen Huaijin or become a burden on his way forward. And he, relying on the woman's love and support for him, unscrupulously displayed his ambitions and ambitions in the court, but always subconsciously ignored her situation.

At the age of eighteen, at an age when others were already the mother of several children, she still foolishly kept the promise made to her by a man who didn't know what the future would be like. She was speculated and slandered at will, but she never said anything to him. The instigator complained.

Wan'er, Wan'er, Wan'er... I failed you——