When I came out of the prison, the night became thicker. I went all the way home and kicked the gate of the courtyard open uncontrollably. My anger was still undecided. The old servant was using a broom to clean the dust in the courtyard. The sound was startled, and he looked tremblingly, only to see Qin Mingyue standing outside the door.

He seemed to have suffered great grievances and insults, his face was gloomy, his teeth were gritted, his hands clenched into fists, like a ghost crawling out of hell, the yin prey all over his body was almost condensed into substance, far apart I can also feel the anger that is pressing on my body, and it may burst out at some point.

But the old servant didn't know anything. He swiped his broom and asked, "Sir, why didn't Doctor Xiao come back with you."

Qin Mingyue walked quickly into the room, passing in front of the old servant, blowing past like a strong wind, "He's dead!"

"If you die, you shouldn't read it anymore. It would be nice to forget it earlier, Mingyue, you don't have to be so angry."

Suddenly a young man in Jinyi walked out of the main hall of the hospitality. It was Chen Xiaoye from the county magistrate. Qin Mingyue had stepped into the room with one foot. Seeing that it was him, he took it back, and his face couldn't show the kind of vain. A smirk, even his voice is as hard as iron, unkind: "What is Chen Xiaoye doing here?"

Uncle Zhong explained on the side: "Sir, this young man has been here for a long time and has been waiting in the main hall. I just wanted to tell you, but I forgot."

After finishing speaking, I rustled away and put the broom away, and went to the back kitchen to cook.

Seeing Uncle Zhong leave, Chen Ziqi didn't hold back a step forward, and said to Qin Mingyue a little eagerly: "Mingyue, the Xiao family has already gone to death row, and no one can save them. Xiao Fengwu is not a good thing. He is entangled, so he doesn't have to burden himself."

The three words Xiao Fengwu are now firecrackers in Qin Mingyue's heart. Who said that the bomb should be bombed, his face became cold when he heard that, and he didn't even want to say: "Chen Xiaoye come back, my place is poor and can't afford to entertain. "

After talking about turning and entering the room, he was about to close the door with his backhand. Unexpectedly, Chen Ziqi was anxious and pushed the door hard. Qin Mingyue might as well, he actually broke into the room.

"Mingyue! That Xiao Fengwu is dying, why are you rejecting me thousands of miles away? What do you think of me, you know, why do you just refuse to look back at me?" Chen Ziqi's patience seems to have been It was exhausted, and his eyes were full of naked desires, who would devour people into his stomach like a beast.

It was dark in the room and could not see anything. Qin Mingyue lit the lamp, his jade-like profile was reflected in the warm candlelight, and his phoenix eyes were enchanting. He only felt that there was no such stunning beauty in the world. It was a ghost or a fox. Chen Ziqi was stunned. I was about to step forward, but listened to Qin Mingyue coldly.

"Get out."

The two words fluttering, without any emotion, Chen Ziqi heard it in his ears, but he felt contemptuous and sarcasm, and his face flushed in an instant. When Qin Mingyue saw it, the impatience on his face could not be suppressed, and frowned. .

The subtle movements, like the last straw, easily crushed the nerve called reason.

Chen Ziqi's complexion changed several times, from shame to embarrassment, from embarrassment to anger, and finally calmed down strangely, and said in a deep voice, "Qin Mingyue, don't shame you--"

Just a little actor, why shake his face in front of him?

Chen Ziqi ignited an unknown fire in his heart. He strode forward and clenched Qin Mingyue's wrist tightly. He forced the person onto the bed and said with heavy breathing, "Qin Mingyue, there is nothing I want. Arrived! You tactfully embraced you under Xiao Fengwu, and when you arrived in front of me, you pretended to be noble, just a plaything, too much airing!"

He was extremely angry and terrifying with great strength, and he tore Qin Mingyue's outer garment while pulling.

"roll!"

Qin Mingyue struggled desperately, tears rolled from the corners of her eyes. I don't know if it was anger or another reason. The wound on her hand broke open and the salty smell was seen again. Chen Ziqi might as well, but his neck was scratched and he saw blood marks and pain. As a result, his face was pale, and she pressed Qin Mingyue's face into the bedding with great anger: "Qin Mingyue, they all say that **** are ruthless and playful are not righteous. You are really obsessed with Xiao Fengwu, and you still want to guard him? What a pity? , I don’t want you to wish! I have never heard of a prostitute, a prostitute, a smashed product, I am stupid, so stupid to treat you as Tianshan Snow Lotus!"

After finishing talking, hold him firmly with one hand, and then pull Qin Mingyue's pants with the other hand.

A sense of despair hit the sky, Qin Mingyue fumbled hard, then pulled out the crescent hairpin from her hair, and stabbed the man with a backhand three inches under her ribs. He only heard a cry of pain, Chen Ziqi turned out of bed with a pale face Rolling to the ground.

The jade was brittle and hard. It broke after being pierced half an inch, but he also won a little room for counterattack. Qin Mingyue stood up, took the candlestick and smashed Chen Ziqi's neck fiercely. The opponent stiffened and fell straight to the ground. Fainted.

The candlelight had long since gone out, but green smoke remained.

Qin Mingyue's hands were sluggish, the candlestick fell to the ground and rolled under the bed. His eyes were red, he shivered and pulled his clothes, wiped his face vigorously, wiped off the liquid that did not know whether it was tears or sweat. Chen Ziqi was kicked before.

Both of them use him as a plaything, and there is Xiao Fengwu who is already annoying. Is it possible that he is born with a low life and deserves them to bully and play?

Chen Ziqi hadn't awakened yet, Qin Mingyue took a breath, and suddenly touched a thick stack of paper in his sleeve. His movements became stiff and he didn't know what to remember. After a while, he suddenly opened the closet and hurriedly packed a few clothes and cash receipts from the wall. He took off the hat, and walked straight out. Uncle Zhong happened to come out of the back kitchen and was startled when he saw this: "Sir, where are you going?"

Qin Mingyue halted when he heard the words. The upper half of his face fell in the shadows and his expression was unclear. He could only see the thin chin. He took off the money bag around his waist and threw it to Uncle Zhong without looking back. Avoid outside the city and don't come back during this time."

Yu Pai hurriedly left, heading towards the East Street Horse Market, his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Xiao Fengwu had seen the empress's pulse case and could roughly estimate the condition. He quietly counted the days of the other party's birth, just like he was counting his own death.

The government’s eight-character yamen open towards the south. It is reasonable to do not come in without money. The prefects are no exception. The prison is very empty at times and crowded when crowded. Ask one by one. Eight out of ten are unjust, false and wrong. People, every time there is noise outside, Xiao Fengwu can't help but look up, but Qin Mingyue hasn't been here since that day.

I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

There were a few fine stones on the ground. Xiao Fengwu picked up one and drew a mark on the wall. He discovered that they had been imprisoned for four days without knowing it. He probably estimated in his heart that the queen's birth period should be either tonight or tomorrow. , It's impossible any longer.

"Hey, hey, I have dinner."

Yacha carried a wooden bucket full of porridge. Each person had a bowl, plus two steamed buns. No matter how much he had, he had one more oil-paper bag than others when it was Xiao Fengwu’s turn, with only butter in it. Roasted chicken, the smell of meat drifted outwards.

"Sixteen, sixteen," Xiao Fengming was too greedy, holding on to the railing, "You can divide the seventh brother into one leg."

Xiao Fengwu thought that I would divide your ass. It would be better if the Taoist is still alive. He is as good as the old seven. When he thinks that he may have to die tomorrow and can't eat anything, he wraps the oil paper from the railing. Li threw it over: "I'm not hungry, you can eat it yourself."

Xiao Fengming didn't ask why, and the food he received was gobbled up and his mouth was full of oil. Jiang Ping'an was not on duty today. Xiao Fengwu looked at him through the railing for several times and didn't see him, so he had to rest his thoughts of inquiring about the news.

He was usually calm and calm, but now he seemed a little uneasy. Even Xiao Fengming could see some clues, swallowing the roast chicken in his mouth, and then asked: "Sixteen, do you...do you know something? Are we just dying?"

Xiao Fengwu paced back and forth in prison, too lazy to lift his eyelids: "You don't die now, and you will die later. What's the difference between dying sooner or later? Anyway, you spend time in the casino every day, saving money for others."

Hearing the words, Xiao Fengming leaned against the railing, banged his head, regretted and closed his eyes, and refused to speak to him again.

Just stayed up until the night, far away, and suddenly heard a quarrel outside. Brother Xiao couldn't sleep, stood up and watched the excitement, yawned and said: "Who was caught in the big night? Every day, nothing goes away."

Xiao Fengming couldn't sleep either, and echoed lazily: "Maybe it's a flower picker who stole into a fragrant girl and was arrested."

The newcomer is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp. There was a ping-pong bang outside, like a fight. Several government officials rushed over, and this restrained people.

"Fuck your grandma! Why do you catch Xiaoye! Release! Release!"

The two government officials came over with a young man. Xiao Fengming just wanted to see which **** was such a cow. It didn’t matter if he went to jail. It didn’t matter if he looked at it or not. He was shocked when he saw that this person was not going to the Western Regions. The eighth brother of a business man? !

Xiao Fengming kicked the prison door fiercely and scolded angrily: "Unlucky stuff! Didn't you go to the Western Regions? Why were you caught in too?!"

Seeing this, Brother Xiao shook his head helplessly, shrugged and said, "This is great, it's all here."

Xiao Fengchuan was still struggling, but when he saw them, he subconsciously stopped struggling. When he saw that there was only one person in Xiao Fengwu's room, he opened the prison door quickly and pushed Xiao Fengchuan in.

Xiao Fengwu raised his eyebrows slightly, Xindao could not live in the single room, but he was relieved that he could not live in the single room for a few days. He reached out his hand and pulled Xiao Fengchuan up from the ground, and then asked, "I'm not going to do business in the Western Regions." What are you doing back?"

Xiao Fengchuan has a simple mind and well-developed limbs. Hearing this, he replied with a dazed expression: "I went to the Western Regions, but I will come back after doing business."

Brother Xiao Liu couldn't help saying what he was saying: "What a pig!"

Although Xiao Fengchuan was a bit savage, he never quarreled with his elder brother. He was in the most orderly manner. He was not annoyed when he heard the words. He clenched a big fist and shook his fist: "I'm afraid his grandma will get a ball! Wear it, let’s escape and go up to the mountain to be the king. A dozen people may not be able to fight against a few government officials!"

The yaman had not yet gone far, but he turned back after hearing the words, and forcibly put a lot of shackles on Xiao Fengchuan, and his hands and feet were tightly handcuffed.

"..."

Xiao Fengwu had nothing to say, and lay in bed lazily and said, "Don't think about those who don't have it, go to bed early, or you will be subjected to torture."

Xiao Fengchuan tugged twice and found that he couldn't move the chain. Then he looked around and found that there was only one bed in it. He asked stupidly, "Where do I sleep?"

Xiao Fengwu didn't raise his eyes: "On the ground."