After breaking Zhu Ling's legs, the official led by him spoke: "Okay! The task is complete, Doctor Wang's next thing is your business, people must live to know?"

Doctor Wang said helplessly: "His limbs have long been wasted, in the first few years he had a good physical foundation, and it would be fine if he broke his bones, but in recent years, he has really run out of oil, if you don't want him to die, let's do it lightly." ”

The official at the head also sighed and said, "Who made this bastard hard-mouthed, isn't it over if you recruit it quickly?"

While treating Zhu Ling's wounds, Dr. Wang frowned and said, "I haven't asked for so many years and I haven't asked about an ugly person, maybe he just doesn't know? ”

The official at the head of the group jumped for a moment, and hurriedly reprimanded in a low voice: "Doctor Wang, don't you want to die? Don't talk nonsense, this is what it means." ”

Dr. Wang's body stiffened, and he seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

Su Ziyu stood aside and watched quietly, speculating about the conversation between the two in his heart.

"Reviewed for more than ten years", "The meaning of the above", "Mustard Jade", "Ruan Hanyan"......

Su Ziyu guessed that the person in front of him should know some very remarkable secret, and "above" should refer to the emperor, right?

There has been no result for more than ten years, and the emperor will not kill him, it seems that the matter is very important, if she can make a statement, maybe she can use this to save herself?

Su Ziyu's eyes rolled and began to consider the feasibility of this matter.

......

After Dr. Wang took care of Zhu Ling's wounds, he followed the official and left, and before leaving, he threw down a rice bowl with some leftovers.

Zhu Ling crawled over from the ground with difficulty, buried his whole face in the rice bowl, and licked his food like a dog.

But without the help of hands and feet, it seems that even a dog is not as good as a dog, and after eating for a long time, it is more than it is raised and less is swallowed.

Seeing this situation, Su Ziyu inevitably felt compassion.

Su Ziyu walked to the wooden fence, knelt beside him, and said, "You push it over, I'll feed you, okay?"

That Zhu Ling's body stiffened, and then he raised his head with a face full of rice grains, and looked at Su Ziyu in surprise.

His face has been disfigured, no matter how you look at it, he looks hideous, but his eyes are still black and white, with such a pair of clear eyes, Su Ziyu doesn't think he is a bad person.

Seeing that Zhu Ling didn't move, Su Ziyu repeated again: "Come here, I'll feed you." ”

Zhu Ling lowered his eyes slightly, did not continue to eat, nor did he move, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, Zhu Ling spoke, "Who are you?"

Su Ziyu did not hide it: "I am the third daughter of Su Wenfeng, the prime minister of the dynasty, Su Ziyu." ”

I thought that Zhu Ling would ask a few more words, such as why she was in prison, but Zhu Ling was not interested at all, and after asking her name, he ate it by himself, and he didn't plan to let Su Ziyu feed it.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Su Ziyu didn't make it difficult for others anymore, and it wasn't until he finished eating that Su Ziyu asked, "Who are you? Why do they make it so difficult for you?"

Zhu Ling ignored Su Ziyu, squirmed and crawled through the pile of moldy straw, as if that was the place where he could settle down, the nest where he felt safe.

Seeing that Zhu Ling was about to return to the pile of straw and close himself up, Su Ziyu hurriedly asked, "Do you know me?" or ...... What do you think I look like?"