Chapter 783: Good Guy Official
Wang Miaoyan nodded again and again, she was already flustered, and she couldn't hear what he wanted. He asked, "In that case, tell me what is going on outside?"
Wang Leyu stood up and said, "Today is the last time I will take care of you." ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a horn-sharp knife that he carried with him, scraped it on the blade with his thumb, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't know this knife." Let me tell you about it, it's the one that cut off my little finger in the first place. ”
"What?" Wang Miaoyan was cold all over his body, and Wang Leyu's ordinary face in front of him looked terrifying. Like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, crying out for revenge.
At that desolate dock, after cutting off their fingers, everyone hurried away. She had no memory of when he had taken the knife.
Wang Leyu looked at the sharp knife here, and his tone was a little regretful. "I've been carrying it with me all these years, and it's only by having it that I've survived. ”
"It's just that it's not a treasure knife after all. I cherish it so much, it's still dull. I don't know if it will hurt when I cut my finger later. ”
Wang Miaoyan's face suddenly turned snow-white, and he hurriedly hid his hands behind him, and kept shrinking back. But behind her was the cold wall, where else could she shrink in?
Wang Leyu held the horn sharp knife, approached step by step, and said unhurriedly: "Don't be afraid. This finger of yours has been a few more years. I won't count the profits during this period with you. ”
Forced into a corner by him, Wang Miaoyan wanted to push him away in a panic, but he grabbed his left hand and buckled it against the wall with a "pop!" sound.
Wang Miaoyan wanted to shout and struggle, but he was stunned.
Her eyes were wide open, and there was uncontrollable fear in them, and tears finally flowed down her cheeks in rows, converging into a thread.
She silently cried for help, hoping that the Shenwu Army could arrest her now and save her from the pain of severed fingers.
The soldiers of the Shenwu Army stood motionless, as if they had not seen what was happening in front of them.
The lieutenant had heard about Wang Leyu and knew that he considered himself a lonely man. Hearing the conversation between the two, he knew that Wang Leyu had been betrayed by his relatives.
The captain looked at the sky with his sword, this is called the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant. What he wants to arrest is Wang Miaoyan, and the holy decree makes it very clear that she is the one who will be thrown into prison. As for whether she is missing a finger, what's the big deal?
The horn sharp knife flashed with cold light, and slowly approached Wang Miaoyan's left hand.
"You should thank me for not caring about my past suspicions, otherwise, it will be your right hand that will be cut. Wang Leyu's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
The blunt knife that has been put aside for several years is really not sharp enough, and it is particularly difficult to cut the little finger.
Wang Miaoyan was just pointed, and his five senses were still there. Ten fingers to her heart, she thought she had suffered all the suffering in the world, but at this moment, she knew that she was wrong.
With such a heart-piercing pain, she could only endure it for life, she couldn't even shout, and it was even more delusional to want to be unconscious.
Wang Leyu cut her little finger intently, as if she was treating a work of art or completing a ritual.
With the left and right pull of the horn knife, the little finger like a shallot first broke the skin, and then blood flowed out to see the white bone.
"Okay!" Wang Leyu took the severed little finger and put it in front of Wang Miaoyan's eyes, forcing her to stare at it, and said, "Say goodbye to it." ”
After that, he threw it over the high wall, and a bark suddenly sounded from behind the wall. Presumably, this fresh meat and bone is very satisfying to those vicious dogs.
Wang Miaoyan was dripping with cold sweat at this time, unable to think at all, and blood was gurgling from the root of his broken fingers.
Wang Leyu pinched her palm to stop the bleeding, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and then took out a Suluo to bandage her, and said with a smile: "How is it? ”
After doing all this, I unlocked her body.
Losing support, Wang Miaoyan pounced forward weakly. The desire to shout was gone, only sobbing.
There was a heart-piercing pain in her left hand, forcing her to curl up. It seemed that as long as this way, her pain would be reduced.
Wang Leyu patted the medicine powder in his hand, walked to the lieutenant with a smile, and arched his hand: "The lieutenant has been waiting for a long time, is it the lower official?" ”
He took out a silver ticket with a denomination of fifty from his waist and said, "Be careful, please drink with your brothers." ”
The lieutenant smiled and said, "Lord Wang is polite. In the future, if you are useful to your brothers, send someone to call them. ”
Wang Leyu gave him such a big credit, and he just did it a little conveniently. So, he still owes him a favor.
However, the connections in the officialdom don't mean that you owe me a favor, and I pay you back a favor that you have established in this way?
Seizing every opportunity to make connections, this is the usual way of people in officialdom. Sometimes, two seemingly unrelated people may not be able to use it for a long time.
On the rivers and lakes, it is said that many friends have many roads. And in officialdom, multiple connections also have one more opportunity.
With a wave of his hand, the lieutenant stepped forward with a shackle. dragged Wang Miaoyan up from the ground, regardless of the fact that she was crying bitterly at this time, put on the shackles and escorted to the front of the prince's mansion.
Watching Wang Miaoyan staggering away, Wang Leyu habitually clenched his left hand into a fist and sleeved behind him.
His expression gradually became calm. The revenge that pressed on the bottom of his heart was avenged once and made him break free from an invisible shackle.
He walked out of the back alley with a smile and walked in the opposite direction of the Prince's Mansion.
There was a burst of fragrance from the end of his nose, and Wang Leyu followed the smell to see that a noodle stall on the side of the road was boiling steaming wontons.
He paced over, lifted his robe and sat down, "Boss, let's have a bowl of mutton ravioli! ”
The shopkeeper saw his identity at a glance, "Okay! This official, please sit down for a while, and it will be fine immediately." ”
A few years ago, he was bent on revenge, and Wang Leyu lived a more pure life than an ascetic. At this time, his sense of taste seemed to awaken, and he felt that the ravioli in his mouth was incomparably tender and smooth.
Through the heat, he seemed to see a dignified and self-contained face. At this moment, he desperately wanted to see her and share his joy with her.
took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table, Wang Leyu got up and left.
A bowl of wontons costs only ten big dollars, and the amount of silver he gives is far more than that.
The shopkeeper shouted behind him, "Official, I haven't found you any money yet, Official!"
Wang Leyu was in a light mood at this time, the soles of his feet were windy, and he waved his hand when he heard the shouting, and said, "No need." ”
The shopkeeper hey Yile, I have met a good customer today! Hurriedly put away the silver, took the rag and put away the bowl, knowing that he couldn't hear it, he still said: "Good man, sir, where are you going slowly." ”