Vol 2 Chapter 924: Liu Moyi, the daily routine of the death penalty

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"It's out." Feng Shu was anxious. He squeezed the white jade bottle in his hand and swayed: "He gave me this, saying that if you take it, you can relieve it."
The red niece took the vial and pulled the plug directly and sniffed it at the tip of her nose.
This sniff, a scent of vegetation, straight through.
She twisted her eyebrows and still didn't believe it.
Feng Shu said: "We don't understand this, let the owner know, the master understands."
Although the prostitute heard some remarks in her heart, she did not dare to be a master. In the end, "Hmm", holding a white jade bottle upstairs.
The pills in the hand are round and exquisite, and the whole is covered with light green. Although the fragrance is not obvious, it is full of temperament.
Ji Xiaqiu saw the pill for a long time. When the red sister and the wind uncle thought that the owner was squinting and falling asleep, she finally put the pill down.
On the face, there is a hint of incomprehensible complexity.
"Four Jin Xiangzhi Pills."
Five words, overflowing from the mouth, with a kind of exhaustion in the tone.
Wind Uncle has not heard the name of this pill, but can be given a name to prove that it is indeed a medicine.
The red sister had heard of this name. She was stagnation for a while, her hand was shaking a little, and her expression was a little weird. "Yes, but that one, the power king mentioned... the four jin knows...

Ji Xiaqiu looked at her and nodded.
The red-sister's usual cold face reveals the joy of being self-sustaining, and then it is doubtful: "The power king clearly said that the three flavors of the drug have been extinct, not only in the territory of Qingyun, but also in the surrounding countries. I can't find it, how can it be..."
It has been more than twenty years since the martial arts of the main square was abandoned.
When the red sister knew that the lord had a martial art before, the lord was already suffering from angina, headache, pain here, and there was a weak and physically weak person.
The red sister had asked, the body has been used for more than 20 years, and the body is not as good as one day. Such a person can still save.
Everyone said that it was not saved. The time was too long. The symptoms had been too long, and the roots of the body had been worn out. It was so good.
The uninvited guest Wang always loves to find the owner. The red sister does not like him very much, but at the same time, he knows one thing from him.
One thing she cares most about.
The body of the workshop is curable.
The meridian occlusion for more than 20 years, the stagnation of internal gas that ordinary people can't imagine, the only way to break the disease is to sparse.
Internal diseases have different external symptoms, let alone dredge the body, is the ordinary doctor, afraid that you do not mention, he can not diagnose your internal veins.
But the red sister knows that since the power king said that he can rule, it must be curable.
The power king has brought in several old doctors. It is said that they are all medical doctors who can't be born in the world. Two of them are retired from the hospital. One is a three-person doctor who is working in the DPRK.
The beginning is a bigger one, a few people have been diagnosed by the main doctor, and also answered that the root of the disease can be cured, that is, the lack of a drug.
It is said that it is lacking in one taste. In fact, it is lacking in three flavors. It is not a simple matter to make the "Sijin Xiangzhi Pill" mentioned in the singular ancient medicine.
This time, leaving the residence of the state, the red sister is not willing, because before the arrival, the owner of the square began to feel uncomfortable, roughly changed, and the angina relapsed.
However, at that time, there was news from Kyoto that the young master went to Kyoto, so the red sister couldn’t stop it. The square mainly went to Kyoto personally.
On the way to the road, the angina of the workshop owner was not too chaotic, but because of the bad weather, it directly stained the cold.
Just before the talent, she still regretted in her heart, regretted that she did not take care of the good owner, and regretted that she no longer stopped, why agreed to the owner of this trip.
But now, she feels that all of this is destined, and the already-extinct Four Jin Xiangzhi Pills, turned out to be so easy to get?
Happiness comes too fast, and there are too many impossibility in it, so that the red sister is not too excited, but she is very sad.
In the white jade bottle, there are only three pills, not many, but they are especially precious.
Ji Xiaqiu looked at the red sister and the wind uncle, but he was afraid of the eyes, put the bottle down, but asked: "What son, what age?"
Red sister recalled, immediately said: "Twenty years old, it is very young."
Ji Xiaqiu asked again: "What looks like?"
"Jun Yi is very, gentle and elegant, the appearance of a scholar." Red sister said.
Ji Xiaqiu smiled. She thought that Rong Huang had told her privately. He said that the world doctors, thousands of people, have searched all the people in Qingyun who can be called doctors by local people. However, one person was missing.
The one, from Qujiang, Jiangnan, passed on this person, the ability is extraordinary, the belly is opened, the life is ruled, the means is ambiguous, and the gods are vast, this person is surnamed Liu, the locals call it Liu Shen.
But more people, but love to call him.
Because of the real duties of this person, it is not the opening of a medical hall, the treatment of human lesions, but the entrance to the court, the case of a human being.
Quan Wang said that the dead horse should be a living horse doctor, would you like to find this one and show her?
Ji Xiaqiu refused, but did not say the reason for the rejection.
Quan Wang did not ask, but perhaps he knew it. Knowing her, she did not have the courage to see her daughter.
The white jade porcelain bottle on the table was crystal clear, and Ji Xiaqiu looked at it for a long time, and the bottom of his eyes showed a shallow smile.
The fate of the fate, pass by.
The fingertips rubbed the corners of the porcelain bottle, and her movements were soft, like the baby's face being stroked.
In fact, the baby's face, as a mother, has only been touched once, and now I want to recall it, but I can't remember that feeling.
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the other side.
In the narrow cell, a turbid breath is poured into the nose.
Liu Mo has not remembered that it was his first few days to smell this taste, wet and smelly, with a bit of sour.
He opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the haystack, leaning against the unclean wall, looking at the opposite cell, the half-residual man who was difficult to support, and for a moment, regained his gaze.
The opposite big man seems to have seen Liu Mo to see him, and the indifference with a sinister sight swept away, and then turned back and fell asleep against the wall.
Liu Mo was actually woken up. Just half an hour ago, his opposite door opened, and the big man who lived opposite was taken away. When he came back, the stench was even stronger.
Liu Mo knew that this is the person's leg is completely rotten, the smell of decay, perhaps, mixed with some others.
The penalties that the jailers used to use are those that put a soldering iron on the wound that is hurting and festering, so that you can hurt and hurt.
Very cruel, but it works.
There is a Jiangyang thief living in the opposite side of the prison. He is robbed and robbed of his crimes. He has committed crimes for 10 years and killed hundreds of people.
After a while ago, the relatives left by the Lord specially came to Qingzhou to repent and give money to the silver.
On the second day, the great man will be tortured by an hour every day. Half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the evening, it is not necessary to ask anything from his mouth. It is purely a person in the door who collects money and replaces it. People take revenge.
There are ten days in the air. Liu Mo wakes up every day and sees such a picture. It smells like this kind of dead air. From the beginning, it was unacceptable. Today, I am still used to it.
"Eating." The voice of the jailer came from far to near.
Then, all the way down.
When Liu Mo was here, the rice bucket had already gone down halfway. A bowl was placed outside his railing. Then someone took a spoonful of soup from the bucket, and the vegetables and rice were eaten into the bowl.
This is breakfast, eat this meal, the next meal is night.
Liu Mo reached out and carefully moved the bowl in. He stared at the hard-to-find food. He closed his eyes and grabbed a piece of vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth.
It looks bad and the taste is really bad, but maybe it’s too cold because of the cold weather.
It’s better than being hungry.
In the first two days, Liu Mo did not eat, but because he would be taken outside by the jailer to do the work, turn over the soil, he would have to eat, if not eat, the physical strength must not be able to survive.
This is the daily life of a condemned prisoner. He was asked to ask the next day, ten days later. 2k novel reading network