"The big cow is coming!"

"Brother Niu, what did you bring me to eat today?"

"Da Niu, thank you for sending the puppy home yesterday!"

Sima Yi followed behind the little marquis, looking at the greeting man who was smoking, and sighed secretly in his heart.

The little marquis has not been here for a long time, but he has already become one with these people, although he is stubborn, but his character is sincere, if he is not an enemy with himself and others, but a person who can be entrusted and relied on. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Childe, thinking of the entanglement of the two in Cloud City and the sacrifice of not sparing their own danger for each other, I can't help but sigh in my heart.

"Uncle Zuo, this is my brother and the second donkey, he just came to me today, he has no livelihood, but he has strength, Uncle Zuo is convenient, let him also enter this yard to do things together." The little marquis grinned and pulled Sima Yi in front of a middle-aged man, Sima Yi listened to him introduce himself, because he didn't choose a name in advance, his intestines were only regretful, and at this moment he was pushed in front of the person in charge, so he had to accompany the smiling face and said, "Uncle Zuo is good." "It's like this on the lips, but in my heart I have scolded the little marquis many times.

"Yes. Uncle Zuo looked Sima Yi up and down, then reached out and pinched his arm, slapped it twice, and said: "It's really a good laborer, Da Niu, let's go with you, you work hardest, the people you brought, Uncle Zuo rest assured." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zuo!" The little marquis squeezed his eyes at Sima Yi, Sima Yi was about to speak, suddenly a carriage passing by the horse neighed, the front hooves were in the air, the sacks on the carriage suddenly fell backwards, Sima Yi subconsciously reached out to pick it up, the little marquis saw this and shouted: "Be careful!" Then he stepped forward quickly, and slammed his elbow into Sima Yi's waist, Sima Yi had already caught the sacks, and was hit by him, his waist was numb, and he was really angry, and he took a few steps and fell backwards to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Everyone gathered when they heard the news, and the little marquis pulled the sack away from Sima Yi's body, pulled him up, and smiled at everyone: "It's okay, it's okay, this little injury is not in the way." ”

They were fine, but the old man who was driving the carriage fell and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Uncle Zuo stretched out his hand to help the old man, the old man covered his waist, hummed for a long time, and then said with a sad face: "I'm afraid it's flashing my waist, how good is this, this rice has to be sent to the dining room, and it has to be moved, Zhang Rong is sick today, and he can't come." ”

"Here we come, here we come. The little marquis reached out and grabbed a sack, threw it neatly towards the carriage, and said: "Uncle Zuo, I will help Uncle Zhang with the second donkey to unload the rice, we young people, we have a lot of strength, it's okay to do more." ”

Uncle Zuo looked at Lao Zhangtou's appearance, so he had to nod and said, "That's okay, I'll come back as soon as I go, the backyard is not something we can go in casually." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The two put the sack back in place, and then followed Lao Zhangtou into the backyard.

After leaving everyone's sight, Sima Yi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly to the little marquis with admiration. It was a subconscious action for him to pick up the sack just now, and people who practice martial arts are sensitive, and it is their nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but there are so many guards near the courtyard, if it weren't for the collision of the little marquis just now, with his skills just now, the fact that he knows martial arts has already been exposed. A country boy with martial arts, but he came to Wufu to work as a coolie, how can his intentions not be suspicious.

I didn't expect the little marquis to be so young, but he had such a quick reaction, which is really admirable.

The two followed Lao Zhangtou to the backyard, unloaded the sacks one by one, and stacked them neatly.

"Thank you two, it's okay, you guys go get busy. After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and went to the stove, the little marquis looked sideways, a half-old boy was carrying a food box and left from the stove, it seemed, who was going to send food, his eyes signaled, and no matter who the kid was going to deliver food to, Sima Yi toe slightly, a small pebble flew out, and did not hit the kid, but happened to fall at his feet, the kid stepped on a slip, rushed forward, his forehead hit the threshold heavily, reached out and touched it, and saw that his hands were full of blood, and he suddenly screamed in fright.

"Oh, so careless. The two of them ran over to help the kid, and exaggerated: "It's over, such a big opening, this blood won't run out." ”

The kid's face changed in fright, he pressed his forehead with a whimper, and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to see a doctor, you can help deliver this prison meal." ”

"Ah, if you don't go again, you're going to be gone. The little marquis was still fanning the flames in a daze, and the kid hurriedly pushed the two of them, and ran away, so that the old man couldn't stop screaming behind him.

Lao Zhangtou covered his waist, standing in front of the threshold and gasping, the little marquis picked up the food box on the ground, handed it to Lao Zhangtou, and said, "Uncle Zhang, does your waist matter?"

"This dead boy, running as fast as a rabbit, my waist will not be able to move at all, but what can I do. ”

"This food box ......"

Lao Zhangtou hesitated for a long time, and finally stood up, but only heard a soft click, and then bowed down, and shouted in pain: "No, no, no, I can't go, Zhang Rong's dead boy, I didn't know where to drink yesterday, and now I haven't sobered up, and I don't even have anyone to take over." ”

The little marquis was happy in his heart, but his face was silent, he helped Lao Zhangtou to the side and sat down, and said to Sima Yi: "We're here too, let's go back, save a while and say that we are lazy." ”

He was originally mixed into the martial arts, changed his appearance, full of beard, looked very honest, and always happy on weekdays, stupid, deeply loved by everyone, this old head can't move now, and he is afraid that he will be punished for delivering the meal late, so he pulled the little marquis at the moment, and said: "Big Niu, in this way, you help me to deliver the meal, just at the other end of the garden, the waist card is here with me, you send the meal and then go back, and it won't delay much time." ”

The little marquis was happy in his heart, but his face timidly put on a look of embarrassment: "Uncle Zuo said, the backyard is not a place where we can come casually, and the big cow doesn't dare to walk around." ”

Seeing him shirk, Lao Zhangtou became more and more anxious, and he didn't care so much, gritted his teeth and propped himself up, took out the waist card from his waist and stuffed it into the hand of the little marquis: "Go straight, there are two guards in the garden, tell them that you are here to deliver food." ”

The waist card was like a hot yam, so that the little Hou Ye almost threw it, as if he was really moved by the painful appearance of Lao Zhangtou, the little Hou Ye was very embarrassed to pick up the food box, and said to Sima Yi: "You go back first, I will come after I send food." ”

Seeing the extremely reluctant appearance of the little marquis, Sima Yi was both amused and secretly sighed, nodded and said, "Look at the road carefully, don't get lost." ”

Xiao Hou Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the food box waist card, and went straight away.

There were indeed two guards in the garden, but they were standing at the rockery of the pavilion.

"Stop-what are you doing?" The guard stopped the little marquis, and the little marquis flashed the waist card in his hand and said, "Send food." ”

"Why aren't you from the dining room? Who are you?"

"I'm a big cow working in the front yard, Uncle Zhang just flashed his waist and couldn't move, just after I helped him unload the rice, he asked me to deliver the meal. ”

"Why don't you call it Little Chaozi?"

Little Chaozi?!

With a quick turn in his mind, the little marquis smiled and said, "He, he actually fell out of the threshold, hit the blood in his head, and ran to cover the wound, Zhang Rong was not feeling well today, and he didn't come, so he ......"

Seeing that he could describe in detail the few people in charge of delivering the food in the dining room, the two guards nodded, turned around, and motioned for the little marquis to enter along the hole in the rockery.

The entrance of the rockery only accommodates one person, but the more you go inside, the more spacious it becomes, the little marquis carefully pays attention to the guards along the way, except for the two guards at the door, from the steps down, there are almost two people every hundred steps, until they reach the solid prison door, there are no less than forty guards.

The cell door opened, and there were two people sitting at the table again, seeing the little marquis, but they didn't care, still eating peanuts, talking, only stretched out their hands and pointed to a cell door inside, and then continued to chat.

The hand holding the food box was unconsciously forced, the little marquis's heart was pounding, and he slowly walked towards the prison door, a smell of blood mixed with the rotten musty smell came from the pavement, and his heart was blocked, and the little marquis's footsteps suddenly became two steps faster, and when he arrived in front of the iron fence, he only looked at it, and his eyes were sour, almost crying.

Is that a bow?

Is that man in rags, with long messy hair, tortured to the point of being inhuman, still the man who is high-spirited and calm as water?

The knuckles were clicking, and the little marquis gritted his teeth fiercely, squatted down in front of the iron bar, opened the food box, took out the food inside, and gently put it on the hay in the iron bar.

"Eat!"

With just those two words, the man in the prison suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, and he suddenly stopped.

Recovering his usual indifference, he summoned the bow and slowly paced to the iron bar, sat down, and stretched out his hand to pull over the decent meal.

The little marquis looked at him silently, and the bow didn't even look up at him, but only reached out to pull the food, covering the messy hair that covered his eyebrows and eyes, but suddenly two tears dripped down.

The little marquis desperately held back the sourness in his heart, and clenched his fists.

He knew that he was coming! Doctor Huo said that since he knew that Bai Cha was still alive, his desire to survive was stronger day by day, no matter how Wu Feiyun tortured him, he no longer resisted taking medicine, no matter how difficult the food was to swallow, he would not hesitate to eat it, just to get out alive and return to Bai Cha alive!

"Ahh ”

One of the guards sneered coldly when he heard this, and said, "It's almost May, where the peach blossoms don't wither, look at your stupid appearance, you must have been deceived." ”

The little marquis smiled and said: "There is a kind of peach blossom, which will not wither, the number nine in the cold winter, and the scorching summer, are as beautiful as spring, but what you want is an adventure, not everyone can be lucky enough to see it." ”

The two guards smiled at each other, and both sighed that the man was stupid, but one of them understood clearly in his heart.

After a meal in his hand, and then continued to swallow the food, the bow's lowered head did not rise, but the whole person was full of strength in an instant.

Childe's people, it's time to Jingyang!