Chapter 53

Wu Sam Ge Dart Bureau, Lakeside.

One by one, the stones were thrown into the lake, and the layers of ripples swept away, and the eldest lady Zhang Yurong was about to throw another small stone, but someone behind her suddenly gently grabbed her hand.

"If you throw it down, do you want to fill in the lake?" A humble and polite voice came to people's hearts, so familiar, so nostalgic.

As soon as the eldest lady turned her head, she saw the face that made her think about it day and night, Huang Yuanzheng looked at her warmly, still as personable as before, but she lost a lot of weight and turned a lot paler.

"Brother Yuan!" The eldest lady was overjoyed, her heart was excited, she was about to throw herself into Huang Yuan's arms, but she saw a person standing not far away, it was her cousin Tang Xiaoshi, who was looking at her with a smile.

The eldest lady lowered her head, her face turned red all of a sudden, the girl's family should have been reserved, she was so unreserved, she should be laughed at by her cousin again.

The eldest lady's voice was very thin and thin: "You have lost weight......"

"What did you say?" Huang Yuan leaned his ear closer.

I said...... You've lost weight. "The eldest lady is still as soft as a mosquito.

Huang Yuan smiled and said, "If you eat more, you can get fat back." ”

Seeing this half-green and half-affectionate concubine, Tang Xiaoshi thought that she should go, and if she didn't leave, her eyes would have a needle's eye. Tang Xiaoshi is very happy to be able to help her mother keep a good marriage, and a good man like Huang Yuan is rare.

Tang Xiaoshi left, and a couple snuggled and sat down by the lake.

"Brother Yuan, how did you find here?"

"I don't know...... My mother sent me to the medical hall to see a doctor, and when I got out of the medical hall, somehow, I was replaced in a sedan chair by mistake, and I got here as soon as I got off the sedan chair and saw my cousin. ”

The eldest lady's face turned red again, and she said, "It's my cousin, not your cousin......"

"Sooner or later, yes."

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On the other side, the sedan chair that was transferred was carried all the way back to Huang Xianling's house, and Huang Yuan's mother opened the curtain and saw not her son, but a strange man who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

This person is none other than Chu Ming.

The woman was anxious, and her son was replaced for some reason, who did it? Is it a bandit? Or is it an enemy? How could she not be anxious.

"What about my son? Where is my son? The woman asked like crazy.

Chu Ming yawned, rubbed his eyes, looked like he didn't care about himself, and pretended to ask, "Where is this?" ”

"What about my son? What do you want? ”

Chu Ming replied lazily: "You? Huang Gongzi? Oh, don't worry, he's safe, he's recuperating...... We don't want anything, we just want Huang Gongzi. ”

"Someone, take him down!" The crazy woman ordered, and a few catchers in the county government immediately showed their knives. If you want to get your son back, you have to take down the people in the sedan chair.

At the same time, a few strong men jumped down from the wall, with extraordinary kung fu, and Xiao Liu was also among them, this was Chu Ming's subordinate.

If it is about ability, how can a small county order order his subordinates catch quickly, and how can they beat the reckless men in the army?

"I said, Huang Gongzi is very safe, he is recuperating, is Mrs. Huang sure she wants to do it?" Chu Ming asked.

"My son's illness is my own plan as a mother, please send him back." Mrs. Huang saw a few strong men jumping out, and there was already a regression in her tone, what else could she do if she couldn't beat her.

Chu Ming said: "Huang Gongzi has a heart disease, only Zhang Yurong of the Zhang family can cure it, and Huang Gongzi is with her now." ”

Mrs. Huang was stunned, Zhang Yurong? Isn't that girl dead?

To be honest, she felt uncomfortable about the Zhang family being burned, after all, the Zhang family was her husband's benefactor.

My son is with Zhang Yurong now? Could it be that the Zhang family escaped?

Mrs. Huang asked, "Zhang's family...... And survivors? ”

At this time, it was time for the Zhang family to take revenge on the Tang family, so there was no need to hide the news that the Zhang family was still alive, so Chu Ming replied: "The Zhang family is alive, Huang Gongzi is with the Zhang family now, if you don't want to see your son suffer from missing anymore and look sick, you should fulfill them." ”

During this period of time, watching her son lose weight day by day, Mrs. Huang also regretted it. As for the marriage contract she set for her son privately, Zhou County's county magistrate had already sent people to urge her several times, but Mrs. Huang saw her son's tormented appearance, so she had to keep suppressing it.

Chu Ming said again: "Don't worry, in a few days, when Huang Gongzi's health is better, we will send him back." ”

But Mrs. Huang is still worried, although the Zhang family escaped, but once the Tang family knows about it, they will definitely not let go of the Zhang family, the Tang family is a stone, the Zhang family is an egg, where is the chance of hitting a stone with an egg? It doesn't involve her son, does it?

Mrs. Huang begged: "Please return my son, the struggle between the big people is not something that we small people can intervene in, I would rather see my son sick, it is better to let him be involved and take his life." ”

Chu Ming understood Mrs. Huang's mood, and he said: "Feng Shui takes turns, now the Zhang family is a sword, the Tang family is a fish and meat, this Yangzhou city is about to change the sky, Mrs. Huang doesn't need to worry about anything, I assure you, Huang Gongzi will not lose a single hair." ”

"What guarantees do you have?"

Chu Ming had no choice but to show off his jade pendant, and the word "King Jing" was very eye-catching.

Although he is a prince sitting on a cold bench, he is a prince anyway, and with this identity, what he says seems to become more reliable.

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Wu Sange's dart bureau, in an underground cell.

The messenger was mounted on a wooden frame, unbeaten, and his wounds were almost healed, but he was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

He had been staying up for ten whole days, ten days and ten nights without closing his eyes and sleeping, the lights in the cage were brighter, more dazzling than the scorching sun, even if he closed his eyes, the eyes were still bright.

As soon as he closed his eyes slightly, a basin of cold water would immediately splash on his face.

The visual stimulation of the bright light, the skin stimulation of the ice water, every moment made his nerves tense, he wanted to die, but he couldn't, there was always someone who poured him sugar water and salt water regularly, he didn't understand why he could live without eating.

Not knowing the time outside, not knowing whether it was day or night, he couldn't determine how long he had been in this prison now, a month, a year, or more? It seems likely......

He was not afraid of pain, he had been trained by people with various punishments since he was a child, but this time, there was no whipping, and there was no cutting of flesh, but he slowly felt fear.

Fear was like fine sand, sliding down little by little, accumulating in his brain little by little, and at some point, his mind was already a desert, boundless, with no end in sight.

He felt as if he had fallen into this desert, directionless, unable to walk, and beneath his feet was a great maelstrom that devoured him little by little.

Everything that had been in his mind seemed to be in pieces, and he still had memories, but memories seemed to be only a kind of information, a number, a kind of existence that no longer directed his actions.

Rice is eaten. But why to eat, he doesn't know.

He had only one face in his head, a face that had always appeared before his eyes, a face that had choked his life like a demon.

Wu Sange.