[R18] Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H) – “Transformed into the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H)” Help [English]

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Help –

Help, help, help—

The soil on his body was not compacted, and after being watered by rain, it became soft and thin.

Du Yaoyao’s fingers moved.

For a moment, she wanted to die just like Shen Jie wished.

But she is so unwilling!

She despises such a woman who gives up herself for a man.

But I just wasn’t loved anymore.

Growing up like this, does she live by love?

There are parents to give birth to, but there are no parents to raise.I have many relatives, but I rely on strangers to help me study and live.

This is true even for blood relatives, let alone a nominal husband who only maintains the relationship through love between men and women.

In feudal society, women are weak, and he appears to be sincere but actually gives up hypocritically.

Why, why should she die?!

Du Yaoyao relied on the unyielding anger in her chest to lift her sleeves and pull her arms out of the soil, gradually removing the soil pressing on her chest.

When she could breathe again, she stretched her wrist out of the pit and called for help from a distance in the wind and rain.

She had no strength, and after a while she softened, then she held herself up again…

After an unknown amount of time, she heard the sound of footsteps stepping on the mud. She raised her sore wrist and swung it vigorously.

“Ah——” a man exclaimed, “Brother, look!”

The man called “Big Brother” looked around and saw a pale hand emerging from the grass and soil, moving softly.

The fingers are slender, like a woman’s.

“We’re not going to fight ghosts, are we?” The man who spoke first said in horror.

“If you go out hunting, you are not afraid of tigers and wild beasts. Why are you afraid of female ghosts?” the elder brother scolded.

He walked over quietly, holding a spear from a distance to clear away the weeds.

There is an equally pale face in the mud pit, with eyes closed and lips moving, as beautiful as a mountain spirit.

“This female ghost is so beautiful!” The second brother sighed in shock.

The elder brother used lightning to look at the woman’s lip shape. She seemed to be saying, “Save, save me…”

He lowered his hand to feel her breath, which was weak and warm.

“It’s a living person!”

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Yan Jing and his party, wearing clothes woven from wild grass, avoided the gangsters and sneaked into the village temple.

Shen Jie’s face was pale, and he was covering the hole in his abdomen with blood pouring from his fingers.

In the dim night, he saw Yan Jing and was shocked, “Where’s Yaoyao?”

Yan Qing pursed his lips and said nothing.

Shen Jie stood up, stepped forward to question, strode rigorously to help He, and slashed He on the back of the neck with a knife.

Shen Jie fainted.

Yan Jing said to the left and right: “The situation is urgent, we can only offend the adults first.”

He winked behind him, and a guard quickly took off his clothes and exchanged clothes with Shen Jie.

This was Lu Lu’s plan. He chose a man similar in stature to Shen Jie to distract the gangsters, and he took Shen Jie to escape from the dark place.

The border barbarians were initially fooled by the blindness, but later turned around and pursued fiercely. They rigorously led Shen Jie to hide left and right, and fought hard.

In order to cover He and Shen Jie, more than ten people died under the swords of the gangsters.

Yan Jin was exhausted carrying Shen Jie, and just when he felt that the sky was going to kill him, two rows of black-armored soldiers came with arrows.

“Swish, swish, swish -” Clusters of sharp arrows were shot at the bandits. The soldiers were well-trained and moved at a hundred paces. The bandits were suddenly attacked. They were instantly defeated and screamed repeatedly.

A general with a square face and thick eyebrows came driving a carriage. When he saw Yan Jin, he raised his hands in greeting and said, “Are you a subordinate of Mr. Shen Jie?”

“Who are you?” Yan Jin hesitated.

The general said respectfully, “I am here to rescue Mr. Shen on the orders of the prince.”

“Prince? Prince…” It was strictly guessed that the prince had received the news and sent someone here.

The general said: “It is the prince’s uncle—the North King of Liangchuan Town.”

Yan Jin and Shen Jie took a carriage to the prefect’s mansion in Jindu City.

When reinforcements from Liangchuan arrived, the governor of Jindu was so frightened that he revealed the truth and committed suicide out of fear of guilt.

It was three days later when Shen Jie woke up.

“Where’s Yaoyao?” he asked as soon as he opened his eyes.

The last memory I have is seeing rigor in a ruined temple, and then falling head over heels and not knowing what happened.

The serving maid happily said: “Sir, are you awake?”

Shen Jie glanced at the gorgeous decorations in the wing and asked warily, “Where is this?”

The maid replied, “The Jindu Prefect’s Mansion is now taken over by our prince.” She was afraid that the noble man didn’t know who it was, so she elaborated, “The Northern King of Liangchuan Town.”

She lowered her head and felt relieved.The King of Zhenbei has not participated in the struggle for direct political power since the emperor’s generation. He only focused on managing the territory under his jurisdiction. He was known as an upright and idle prince.

Presumably, Chu Zheng received the message from Fei Ge and ordered Liangchuan, who was the closest, to come to the rescue.

“Sir, you haven’t had enough food and water for several days. Can you please ask someone to bring you some porridge and side dishes?” the maid asked with concern.

“How many days?” Shen Jie was surprised.

“That’s right.” The maidservant had a round face and looked particularly pleasant. She said sweetly and innocently, “Your Majesty, there was a sword in your belly. The sword was very poisonous. Thanks to our prince, he arrived in time. If it had been a day or a day later, the imperial doctor would have been unable to save the day.”

Shen Jie was worried about Du Yaoyao and didn’t care much about it.he described, “Have you ever seen a very thin, white, sick and comatose girl?”

The maid shook her head blankly, “When we picked you up from the prince’s carriage, we didn’t see any girls. There were only two men with you.”

She added, “One is your subordinate, surnamed Yan, and the other is a guard. They were both seriously injured.”

Shen Jie couldn’t listen, he was thinking about where Du Yaoyao went?A bad premonition arose in his heart, and fear surrounded him like a surging tide.

Breathing gradually became breathless.

He Tengdi got up from the bed, struggled to get off the ground, and ordered, “Take me to Yanjin!”

“My lord, you are seriously injured!” the maid cried timidly.

He’s face is as white as paper, and his eyes are cold and sharp, like a sword that has just been drawn out of its sheath. No one dares to disobey and wants to kill someone with one blade.

The wound on the left abdomen was torn apart by the he movement, blood instantly seeped into the bandage, and blood stains were visible on the plain white shirt.

The maid was in pain just looking at him, but he didn’t notice it at all.She tried to stop him, “Sir, Mr. Yan is less injured than you. I’ll call him over.”

“Go quickly!” Shen Jie snapped.There was no one in the room, so he gasped and sat down, clutching his lower abdomen, feeling heartbroken and palpitating.

He felt guilty that he had lost her, leaving her life or death uncertain.And afraid of hearing any news that she is no longer alive.

Time passes little by little, like a prisoner waiting to be executed.

Is it life or death?

Yan Jin limped through the door and saw the dim Shen Chi sitting beside the bed. He bent his legs and knelt down straight.

Shen Jie remained unmoved and only asked, “Where is my wife?”

“Mrs. she, she…” Strict’s voice trembled and was difficult to speak.

Shen Jie clenched his palms and tried his best to keep his tone calm, “Are you still alive?”

Kowtowing rigorously, “I don’t know whether I am alive or dead…”

Shen Jie closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.He doesn’t know whether he will live or die, but he still has hope.

The overwhelming anger in his heart was burning, and he hated Yan Jin for giving up Du Yaoyao to save him.

At the moment, scolding and complaining were of no avail. Shen Jie calmed down and asked, “How come you don’t know the law about life and death now?”

Rigorously recount the whole story of he burying Du Yaoyao alive.

Shen Jie didn’t say a word for a long time.

Yan Jin secretly raised his head, sitting on the steps like a sculpture, with red eyes and watery eyes.

he said calmly and choked, “Where is she now?”

Yan Jing said truthfully: “Madam is unconscious and should be unable to walk on her own. I guess she was captured by Nanzhao gangsters or rescued by passing villagers.”

“The king of Zhenbei tortured and captured the traitors. They were deployed by Queen Wuhuan. They were ordered to intercept and kill the master and kill the unseen wife. In the past few days, the king has sent people to search for him in the nearby villages, but he has not been found yet.”

Shen Jie heard that Hongcai escaped from death and her lover’s bodyguard saved her life.She has the courage to counterattack and intercept, but she may not have the ability to bribe the Jindu governor.

He asked, “Prefect of Jindu, who is behind this?”

“Ruan Hu.” Yan Jing replied, “The prefect said that Ruan Hu arrested his wife, children and children and threatened him, so he had to obey…”

“The result?” Shen Jie interrupted.

“The prefect committed suicide out of fear of sin. Please ask us to save his family.”

“Okay.” Shen Jie understood the general situation and explained calmly, “After returning to the capital, you don’t have to stay in the Yushitai, and you don’t need to stay in the capital anymore. I will suggest to the prince that you be allowed to go out.”

This means severing friendship.

“Sir!” Yan Jin has been with Shen Jie for four years, working diligently and loyally to protect the Lord.

“Have you seen Yaoyao…” Shen Jie started talking but stopped, “I can’t tolerate you.”

he sighed regretfully, “You have failed to live up to my expectations. Maybe everyone thinks you did the right thing, but in my case, you were wrong, so wrong!” Tixiu raised his bandaged wrist, “She is the woman I risked my life to protect. How did you treat her? How did you treat her?”

Rigorous and dumb.

Shen Jie means benefactor and superior. In He’s eyes, he is naturally more important than the life of a woman named Du Yaoyao.The prince ordered him to accompany Shen Jie on an envoy, so he had the duty to protect her. If he ignored Shen Jie’s life and devoted himself to protecting Du Yaoyao, then in the future, he would have no choice but to die to apologize.

In the face of life and death interests, women are not worth mentioning.

He was very sober and rational, even if he had even the slightest hint of affection towards Du Yaoyao.

he must make the right choice.

Shen Jie laughed self-deprecatingly, “I don’t blame you, I don’t blame anyone, I only blame myself. I shouldn’t have forced her out for selfish reasons. It’s because I am incompetent and can’t protect my wife…”

As he spoke, he coughed heavily, a fishy smell rushed out of his throat, and a few mouthfuls of blood gushed onto his white clothes.

“Sir!” Yan Jin said in surprise.

“It’s okay.” Shen Jie wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and chin, supported himself and ordered, “Go and ask the imperial doctor to come over and prepare another meal.”

I can’t fall, I want to save Yaoyao, he said to himself over and over again in his heart.

He takes medicine, eats carefully every day, listens to people’s reports, and today he takes the portrait and goes to look for people wherever he goes.

He studied the geographical map and told the officers and soldiers about the nooks and crannies and mountain streams without giving up the slightest chance.

After three days of persistence, Shen Jie finally got the news.

Unexpectedly, it was a bolt from the blue.

——A female corpse was found in the river in Beishan, Jindu. Her clothes and accessories were the same as those worn by the censor’s wife when she fled.