Chapter 454: Help in prison

For the smile of Feifei, the spirit of the beast egg plus more (5.16)

Although it was not really peeled off, the pain was no less than that. The people on the wooden bed trembled violently, and the hands on the wooden bed were slammed.
But he is still facing the inside, and he is not bored at all.
"Zhu Xi, why are you?" Lu Yunqi said.
As the speaker walked from the darkness to the torch, he was followed by a stupid old man with a medicine bowl in his hand.
The smell of the odor that is covered by rancidity is emitted from it.
He said this, and the people on the wooden bed turned their heads.
"Lu Xiaozao, what is your squatting thing, also with my name?" Zhu Xi said, "It seems that I haven't been jealous of you in the past few years, and your memory is not good."
The anger of the Jinyiwei on both sides was going forward, Lu Yunqi raised his hand to stop it, and the jumping torch shone his face, and he still had no look at it.
"Shi Ziye, in fact, you don't have to kill Huang Ziqing," he said. "Even if he wants to impeach your father and son, the emperor does not necessarily listen to the letter."
Zhu Xi looked up at him and smiled.
"Are you just trying to convict the case?" he said. "As far as your level is concerned, if you don't sell your conscience, it's your turn to be daring."
This made the two Jin Yiwei even more angry, but looking at Lu Yunqi did not indicate, and his eyes were dark, it seems that because of Zhu Xi’s words.
There is nothing special about this.
However, many people who have entered the prison are so swearing, or sarcasm.
However, if Lu Yunqi cares about a few words, it will not live to the present.
Could it be because the monks are Zhu Xi?
First, it was the status of the founding father of the country. Secondly, it was said that Lu Yunqi was assigned to the Chenggong Gongzi, who came to Beijing.
Maybe there was a grievance? Or is it to think of the despicableness of being a slave?
The experience of a young person can always affect the emotions of a lifetime, and this is the clearest thing for the Jinyiwei who is best at torture and confession.
They are also very good at using this to deal with the people who fall in their hands.
Lu Yunqi will not be so easily pierced by this weakness?
Surprisingly, Lu Yunqi’s eyes have returned to normal.
"In this case, you will do your best, don't let the son of the world look down," he said, and said that he turned and walked in the darkness.
The two brocades came to the spirit, and it was a hobby for them to torture the prisoners, just as the gamblers revived when they heard the scorpion.
As for who was tortured, they did not care at all, as long as they were thrown into this prison, as long as Lu Yun’s order, the Princess of the Emperor was the same.
Watching the two men reach out to pick up the bamboo on the wooden bed, follow the Lu Yunqi and come in. The old man who has been silent and shadow-like has stepped forward.
"Don't worry, don't worry." His voice was hoarse and dry, "I haven't used the medicine."
"What kind of medicine do you need to use the old ghost?" The two Jin Yiwei said with an unhappy feeling of being interrupted.
The old man who was called the old ghost coughed and smiled. He held the medicine bowl in his hand and looked at the Zhu Xi on the door panel. The torch shone his wound that was hit by the rod.
The old ghost's face also showed excitement and joy, just like seeing the flower-green jade body in the green building lying in front of him.
"The eunuchs in this palace are getting more and more executed," he said. "Look at how beautiful the wound is."
He said that he reached out and pressed it up, smashing twice in the flesh and blood, just like a child playing with mud.
Zhu Xi’s body trembled, but there was still no pain.
"Grass," he said, frowning at the old ghost. "I should send you to Zhenbei, let you play enough."
The old ghost smiled and took his hand up. His hand was full of blood.
"Shi Ziye, don't yell at me," he said. "I want to cure you. Don't misunderstand, I am not a bad person like them."
He said that he coughed again and smiled, revealing the teeth in his mouth.
"I am a doctor."
"I am specifically treating the imprisoned, so that you can't stand the death."
He said that he pointed to the two Jin Yiweis next to him.
"They have a hundred deaths, and I have a hundred ways to make people die."
The more he said, the more excited he was.
"I heard that Miss Jun can be alive and dead and come back to life. Is this not the case?"
This sentence is exported, not waiting for what Zhu Xi said, and the two Jin Yiweis next to them screamed.
"Old ghosts, do your business, talk less." They shouted, "Miss Jun is something you can mention."
The old ghost apparently also noticed the gaffe, and the face that was happy was a bit uneasy and embarrassing.
"I didn't mean it." He sighed. "I am not disrespectful. I am very respectful to Miss Jun."
Speaking of reaching out and digging a hand from the medicine bowl, the black plaster was applied to the wound of Zhu Xi as a wall.
This action and this medicine made Zhu Xi's body shake, and his hand also grasped the two sides of the bed, and the teeth were tight, and the suffocating still could not rush.
"With my medicine, they can use the criminal law for you, just use it, not afraid that you can't stand it."
The voice of the old ghost was broken in the imprisoned cell, and the torch cast his shadow on the wall like a dead tree in the wind.
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Miss Jun sat up from the bed, the sky outside was bright, and it was clear that she had not yet reached the time she was used to wake up.
Probably because she is dreaming.
In order to ensure that she sleeps, many times she will use some methods before going to bed.
These methods allow her to sleep well without dreaming.
Dreaming can most disturb people's minds.
But this time she still dreamed.
The dream is short and simple, not scary or sentimental.
She dreamed of Cheng Guogong, and Cheng Guogong was still sitting in his father's study and reaching out to her.
A candied fruit in the open palm.
"Do you like to eat?" He smiled softly, his face as bright as the sun, "take it to eat."
She did not take the candied fruit and the person woke up.
Looking at the dark green scenery at the end of the spring, Miss Jun spit out a breath and got out of bed.
"You want to go out? Where are you going? No one has sought medical attention recently."
After having breakfast, I heard Miss Jun’s words, Fang Jinxiu frowned.
This time is so chaotic, still don't go out.
"I am not looking for someone to see a doctor. I am going to find Zhang Baotang." Miss Jun said, "I want to know how they plan to save Zhu Xi."