The visit of the head of the six doors naturally alarmed the officials on duty in the prison room, and everyone came out to salute one after another. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yin Che was very good at talking this time, and after a few polite words, he asked her to take her to find the companion who was locked in with Yandang that day.

The rows of cells were made of heavy boulders and arm-thick fences, like sturdy cages. They are dirty, damp, foul-smelling, crowded and gloomy.

It was the first time that Hua Lianyue had set foot in the prison, and she was impatiently curious, and began to look around.

The prisoners in the prison were not as hideous and vicious as she had imagined. All of them were glazed-eyed, empty-eyed, unkempt and curled up in the corner. Sitting, lying, or leaning, for a long time will not move, like countless "corpses" that can pant.

There are also a very small number of people who can't sit still, muttering to themselves and pacing back and forth in the narrow space. Even though it only takes five or six steps to get from one end to the other, it's still fun.

Just as Hua Lianyue looked curiously, she unexpectedly found a familiar face in a prison cell. It was on that day that Hua Lianyue was tragically covered with obscene pants in Wufu Building, and the young man who happened to save Li Mingjie the next day.

At this moment, he lay on his side in the straw pile, his thin cheeks carved like a knife and axe were unusually haggard and decadent, and his two cheekbones protruded there like two hills, with an unusual flush. His thin lips were an unsightly blue-gray color, and there were numerous cracks due to dryness.

Hua Lianyue called out to the accompanying officials and asked, "What did the one lying down do?"

The official glanced at it and said with a smile: "That's a drunkard, who often makes trouble when he is drunk. I heard that I drank a few more glasses of cat urine in the drunken red house yesterday, not to mention that the wine sold by others was mixed with water, which not only smashed people's wine jars but also injured many people. No, when I was locked in last night, I was still smoking, and I couldn't wake up after splashing a few buckets of water. ”

Hua Lianyue was startled, and said incredibly: "On such a cold day, you still splash people with water, and you are not afraid of freezing people." ”

The official said with a smile: "These people are all cheap embryos, and they can't be frozen." ”

Yin Che walked in front, turned around and sneered when he heard the words: "What is not frozen, it is because you didn't catch oil and water on him, you deliberately made it bad!"

Hua Lianyue stopped and said to Yin Che: "You are busy with you first, I know that person, go over and take a look." Yin Che nodded, leaving a servant to follow Hua Lianyue, and she herself took the others to leave first.

"Xiao Fengnan! Xiao Fengnan!" the official shouted several times through the fence, but Xiao Fengnan didn't even lift his eyelids. However, a gray fluttering mouse was frightened, and a "whoosh" came out from under him, startling the unsuspecting Hua Liyue.

Hua Lianyue held the fence and looked inside, and found that his body seemed to be trembling irrepressibly, and a low moan came out of his chapped mouth, and she couldn't help but say worriedly: "Isn't he sick?"

Hua Lianyue hurriedly said to the official beside her: "You open the door, I'll go in and take a look." The official also saw that Xiao Fengnan's face was wrong, and hurriedly found the key to open the door of the prison.

Xiao Fengnan was indeed sick, he never thought that he, who had always been as strong as an ox, would be so sick that he couldn't move without any warning. He felt that his whole body was light and without any strength, and it was as if he had been placed on a fire for a while, and for a while it was like being thrown into ice water and soaked.

His head was in sharp pain like an explosion, and his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. As long as you open your eyes, you will feel that the heavens and the earth are constantly turning. Obviously lying on the cold and hard ground, he felt like he was drifting on the majestic sea, unable to find a place to stay.

He was dreaming, a terrifying nightmare from which he could not escape from the abyss of fire. The nightmare, though intermittent, made it impossible for him to escape. Knowing that it was a dream, he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his internal organs seemed to be scorched by fire, and he was in hot pain. For a moment, he even suspected that he had fallen into the boundless hell of fire.

In a trance, he vaguely heard a nice voice calling softly: "Xiao Fengnan, Xiao Fengnan!"

Who's calling me?

The voice seemed to sound like a heavenly sound, dragging him out of the mire of nightmares. Xiao Fengnan barely moved his eyelids, but he didn't have the strength to open them.

"It's so hot, he's infected with the wind cold!" A soft, cold little hand touched his hot forehead, bringing him a touch of comfort and coolness.

He opened his eyes vigorously, and vaguely saw a slender figure, facing away from him, and whispered to a servant: "Go get some hot water, charcoal fire." And clean clothes, bedding to ......"

Xiao Fengnan blinked slowly, it turned out that he was not dead, he was a little happy and a little disappointed.

He was limp and limp, like a mollusk without a spine. Xiao Fengnan was inexplicably a little ashamed, because in his memory, he had never been so helpless. His arm restlessly lifted, trying to grab the corner of the man's coat in front of him, but it hung down due to weakness.

He closed his eyes in a dejected manner, unable to speak, unable to move, and really looked like a puddle of mud that no one cared about.

Anyway, no one in this world cares, whether it's dead or alive.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel someone start scrubbing his body, and he took off his cold, wet old padded jacket and replaced it with a new, warm and dry garment. Then someone carried him to a wooden plank covered with soft bedding.

Dizzy, he barely opened his heavy eyelids and saw a pretty face smiling like a flower swaying in front of his eyes. A faint aroma came to his nose, "Are you better?"

Xiao Fengnan said with difficulty: "It's you!" His voice was not only hoarse and rough, but also weak.

Hua Lianyue was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously, "Do you recognize me?"

Xiao Fengnan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "The new flower catcher from the Yamen is fast, no one knows who doesn't know!"

"Is my reputation really that big?" Hua Lianyue was a little stunned and a little complacent.

Xiao Fengnan's thick eyebrows tightened, and he began to cough violently.

Hua Lianyue hurriedly said, "Let's drink some water to moisten my throat first!" she carefully lifted his head and brought a teapot to his lips.

The clear water flowing out of the spout is tantamount to saving Xiao Fengnan's life. He devoured it greedily, and his chapped and stinging throat was immediately much more comfortable after being moistened by the water. Soon, a pot of water was drunk by him.

At this moment, Xiao Fengnan was wrapped in a clean quilt, and a warm brazier was burning under his feet. Although he still has a splitting headache and is sore, it is tantamount to returning to the world from hell.

Seeing that Xiao Fengnan had regained her clarity, Hua Lianyue couldn't help but complain: "You are such a strange person, I have seen you four times, but three times you were drunk. People say that drinking is hurtful. If you drink like this, something will happen one day......"

Xiao Fengnan wrapped the quilt tightly on his body and lazily spit out two words: "It's really noisy!"