Chapter 142: Strange prisoner

Yan Tie is a blacksmith, but he has not only been a blacksmith.
He also killed people, many, many people.
The thing he remembered most clearly was that the iron hammer in his hand was thrown directly over three people and smashed directly into the head of a bully. Blood splattered three feet high. Later, he
With a name-Yan Wang Tie.
King Yan made you three more dead, who dares to keep you to five more.
He was not very curious, so he was able to avoid many dangers and live to this day, but now he is behind bars and will choose another day.
Today, a person was dragged into the jail, and then a woman came. The two whispered to this day. He couldn't help but interject. He really wanted to see this woman.
An Rushuang looked at him and couldn't help but take a step back. This man looked like a ghost and was impersonal, showing a fierce breath.
But as she stepped back, the chain made a howling noise, and the man stopped three steps before he left the cage.
An Rushuang took a closer look, but saw that the source of the iron chain was deeply embedded in the wall. He came to this end and had come to an end.
Knowing that he could not come over again, An Rushuang took a deep sigh of relief.
Then, with a little curiosity in her eyes, she asked softly, "Do you recognize King Chang?"
It seems to be a hostile relationship, otherwise how could it be so?
Yan Tie laughed again, and the iron chain made a sore voice as his body moved.
"Should you ask me who I am at this time?"
He asked with a smile.
With a deep sigh, An Rushuang said slowly, "I don't have to know who you are, because I don't always like to do corpses for people."
She didn't want to know this man.
This is a true offense, but it is also true.
Sister Xiang knows that here are the places where re-offenders are detained. Most of the prisoners should be dead, but it's only a matter of time.
Thinking about it this way, she felt that the brother next to him would scowl the unknown little girl into a frown.
But, surprisingly, she heard a trembling laughter.
Yan Tieha laughed, looked at An Rushuang, shook his head and said, "Do you know, if I am outside, you are now a dead person."
An Rushuang raised his eyebrows calmly, still faintly said, "You must not get out now, are you?"
Yan Tie's face sank abruptly. He was like a lion about to pounce, but it was extremely deterrent except for the lion's dirty and outrageous dress.
An Rushuang also looked at him silently, and then she turned to leave.
Her time is precious now. It would be a pity to waste it on a dirty lion.
Yan Tie saw her turn around and left, and immediately wanted to raise her foot to chase after her, but forgot that she was still bound by the iron chain, she almost fell on a horse and screamed.
"Hey! Smelly girl! You give labor and so on!"
An Rushuang snorted coldly and kept walking.
Yan Tie was sweating, "Don't you want to know more? Give me a bottle of wine! I know all about Chang Wang!"
An Rushuang paused, without turning his head, saying: "I'm not interested in King Chang. His courage is not enough to kill the whole family."
Yan Tieyan saw hope slipping away in front of himself, and gritted his teeth, "If you are gone today, don't regret it! King Chang is afraid to kill, but if it is about the second prince, then
Not necessarily! "
This time, An Rushuang really can't move one step.
What is the relationship between Zhu Han and King Chang?
There seemed to be a big hand holding her heart tightly. She held her breath and wanted to hear what the man said, but Yan Tie seemed to have known her thoughts.
He refused to say anything.
Sister Xiang also looked at An Rushuang eagerly. She just wanted her to go back and ask her. Sister Xiang was afraid of death, but people's curiosity could not be eliminated by a single word of "death".
In the end, An Rushuang didn't go back, but slowly said through a cage: "If you really knew, how could you be in such a situation now?"
The secret is known, it is not a secret.
In order to protect the secret, then only two people know the secret.
The first is death, and the second is the rich and noble dedication.
This man came to jail, but he was not dead. It looks like he wasn't raised by Ronghua. Otherwise, how can he sell secrets for cheap wine?
Therefore, An Rushuang did not believe it.
Yan Tie took a hard sip and said in a vicious tone that she almost wanted to eat this ugly girl: "Labour and capital were personally guards of King Chang before! So you believe it ?!"
In the gloomy cell, the dim yellow light illuminated the slightly raised lips under An Rushuang's veil.
She walked back unhurriedly, Yan Tie's face was flushed with redness, and with a messy hair, she became more and more like an angry lion.
"You know the secret that you can't tell, and you will surely die at that time! How could he keep you here?"
An Rushuang looked at him with a tilted head, all curious in her bright eyes.
This remark is very fierce, but speaking in her soft tone, it seems to be taken for granted.
Yan Tie murmured secretly and muttered, "What a ruthless girl."
He had never seen a lady like a boudoir who was so bold, that he not only went in and out of the recidivism cell, but also talked about the life and death of the person in front of him.
Maybe she didn't care much about her life and death.
This Yan Tie thought wrong, An Rushuang really regretted his life.
"I wasn't brought in because of this. Wang Chang ’s old thing looked like a girl, and he happened to meet an opponent. He was a family member. The old thing was not good.
When he got off the horse, he let the labor and capital take people. Who knows that the hands under this old thing are too dark, and then he died in this place, and no one was carrying it, he fell on the labor and capital. "
With that said, he laughed again and again: "It was time to talk about the pickled things of this old thing on the street! Let him know what it is!"
An Rushuang looked at him slowly and said, "If you said then, I'm afraid you're going to die that night."
Yan Tie narrowed her smile, and then she said positively, "Girl, remember to exchange wine. Although labor and capital are going to die, but this wine, the master wants the strongest wine!"
In this pickled place, no one next to him wanted to drink a drink before he died!
"As the king wishes."
An Rushuang smiled slightly and turned to look at Sister Xiang.
She heard the sound of the iron door opening again, knowing that the officer might have rushed in, and then she leaned down and said quickly: "If he asked, you would push everything to King Chang.
Remember! When you do n’t know how to say it, you have to mention the King of Chang, can you understand? "
King Chang is a relative of the emperor!
Sister Xiang was shocked, and stuttered, "Chang ... King Chang?"