Chapter 11: Flaws (1)

Si Yang returned to the room, sat down at the table, and did not speak. Yuan Qiaoqiao asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?" I've been absent-minded since I came back from the prison, but I'm tired? ”

Si Yang shook his head: "I'm thinking about Lan Zhi." ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao was unhappy: "What do you mean?" ”

Si Yang glanced at her, smiled helplessly, and beckoned to her. Yuan Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, but she still leaned over to Si Yang's side. Si Yang was silent for a moment, then reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist: "I doubt it...... Lan Zhi has a problem. ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao frowned two willow eyebrows: "Something?" You mean...... She killed the fine work today? ”

Si Yang groaned: "The situation was chaotic at that time, after you were knocked down, everyone's eyes were on you, and no one paid attention to Lan Zhi. I happened to be next to her and could see better. Her face was solemn: "She said that she accidentally broke the Adam's apple of the fine work, but I saw her technique at that time...... But it is like doing it with a heart. ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "She just did it with a heart, and it's not surprising." She had just come to Huweiwei, she didn't have much awareness, and she didn't know the severity, thinking that it didn't matter if she killed a small job. And he forced her to do it again.* She snorted softly: "If he forces me, I will also find an opportunity to kill someone, and I won't kill him!" ”

Si Yang smiled, but said, "You are different from Lan Zhi. This person looked at Wen Tun silently, but in fact he was decisive and indifferent, and he was a smart man with a bright brain. She cut off the captain's hand in the barracks, and her behavior seemed reckless, but it shocked the recruits. She was with me on the day of her arrest, and when she saw me fighting with Na Sakusa, she delayed and refused to come forward. At first, I thought that she was on a mission for the first time, and it was inevitable that she would be timid, but I saw that she started simply today, and she was not a timid person. ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao didn't think there was anything wrong: "Xu is that she values her body, and when she is violated by a man, she will naturally react." Rabbits bite when they're in a hurry! ”

Si Yang smiled: "Maybe." I also knew I might be overthinking, but my gut instinct was that something was wrong with her. ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao rubbed her hair indiscriminately: "Every time Hu Weiwei recruits new people, doesn't he send someone to check the details?" If you're really not at ease, just wait, and it will come to light after a while. ”

Si Yang's hair was messed up, his hair fell down and covered his eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed Yuan Qiaoqiao's hand: "But think about it, who is responsible for checking the details of people in Huwei Weili?" It's the deputy envoy of Duan. This person has never been close to women, but he takes care of Lan Zhi everywhere, which shows his preference. If he has the heart to help Lan Zhi cover it, how can I find out. ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao also ran out of ideas: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Si Yang patted her hand: "I can't leave Hu Weiwei, but you often need to go out to collect medicine when refining medicinal materials, I hope you will go to Yongshan for a trip, ask the people there, and help me explore the details of Lan Zhi." If there is really a problem, I will report it directly to the envoy, which will definitely be a great achievement. ”

Yuan Qiaoqiao made a bitter face: "Is it necessary?" A trip to Yongshan, it must take more than a month to go back and forth, I don't want to leave you for so long. ”

Si Yang sighed: "That's it, if you don't want to, then forget it." It's also to blame me for being anxious, always trying desperately to fight for breath, so that the family doesn't dare to look down on ...... anymore"

Yuan Qiaoqiao was silent for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "If you want me to go, I will leave tomorrow." ”

The conversation between Si Yang and Yuan Qiaoqiao, Lan Zhi didn't know. Xiang Jinxiu wanted to disgust her, so he asked her to tie her up with the Central Plains man and throw her alone in the prison. Lan Zhi lay quietly on her side with her eyes closed in her cell, accumulating her body.

She didn't dare to completely pin her hopes on Duan Ling. The man's overtures were indeed obvious, but they also came too suddenly and strangely, and Lan Zhi didn't believe in good intentions for no reason. When life and death were at stake, she would rather believe that Duan Ling treated her well on a whim.

She held a sharp thin blade in her hand, and this seemingly inconspicuous little weapon was her real confidence. The blade fell out of Yuan Qiaoqiao's medicine box, and when it was chaotic at first, Lan Zhi took it secretly while people were unprepared and inserted it in the thick soles of his boots. Later, she was thrown into prison, and Si Yang searched her, but she didn't find it.

Lan Zhi has already tried the lido of the blade. Yuan Qiaoqiao actually has some good things, Lan Zhi doesn't need to use too much force to cut the bluestone slab bricks with a blade. If Duan Ling didn't come tonight, she would have to rely on this blade to escape. With her skills and unexpected attacks, as long as she didn't run into masters like Xiang Jinxiu and Duan Ling, she was still sure to escape from the prison.

Time passed little by little, and Lan Zhi took a few naps in the dim candlelight. She didn't know the exact time, but when she woke up for the fourth time, her body told her that it was past her time.

Duan Ling really didn't come to save her. Perhaps because she never had expectations, Lan Zhi was not disappointed. She just felt a little pity: it was easy to enter Huweiwei to get close to Xiang Jinxiu, but she couldn't stay any longer. It was easy for her to escape from the prison, but after escaping from the prison, how to find a way to kill Jin Xiu was a problem.

Lan Zhi moved her wrist slightly, cut the rope that bound her to the Central Plains people, and sat up straight. She turned her head to look at the man in the Central Plains, and saw that the flesh and blood on his face had begun to rot, and under the faint candlelight, it looked even more terrifying, so she sighed secretly.

This man and his companions are worthy of admiration, it's just ...... She shouldn't have waded into this muddy water. The past is gone, and under the rolling iron ride of Yu Yuanguo, she doesn't think they can really find the beautiful light. If their dreams were illusions themselves, why bothered for them?

But she did it in the end. Perhaps because without her involvement, this man would not have been arrested and tortured. For him, Lan Zhi felt a little guilty in the end. So she killed the man, saved his leader, and allowed his ethereal dream to continue for a while.

- So, the two of them don't owe each other, right?

For no reason, Lan Zhi suddenly remembered the day of the arrest. In the darkness of the alley, the man said to her in a low and anxious voice: "Yongle Restaurant!" ”

Yongle Restaurant. What is hidden in this restaurant that makes this man worry?

Lan Zhi was silent and looked at the man for a moment, then finally sighed again, and decided to go to Yongle Restaurant after escaping from the prison.

But at this moment, Lan Zhi heard footsteps. She hurriedly disguised the rope as a restore, and then put on a tied posture and lay back on her side beside the man's corpse.

In a few moments, the cell door opened. Lan Zhi slowly raised her eyes and was stunned.

The person who came turned out to be Duan Ling. He stood by the cell door and tilted his head to look at Lan Zhi for a while, before waving his hand and saying to the jailer, "You guys go down first." ”

The jailer should have retired, and before leaving, he did not forget to close the cell door considerately. Duan Ling slowly walked to Lan Zhi's side, looking down at her from above. The candlelight flickered on the man's face, making him look a little gloomy. Lan Zhi thought he was angry, but soon, she realized that it was just her delusion. Duan Ling squatted beside her without any image, his face hooked his lips as usual and smiled lightly, and his fingertips poked her red and swollen face hard.

Lan Zhi was hurt, shrunk her neck and hid back, but secretly said in her heart: This person is still here. It's just, why is it late?

Duan Ling was not late. These days, the Holy Saint sent a secret mission to trap him in the palace, but after receiving the news from Xiang Jinxiu, he still rushed over in time. But after seeing the jailer outside the prison door, asking about the situation, and learning that Lan Zhi was only slapped and there was no major problem, he seemed to be suddenly interested, and actually called the jailers to play with the horse hanging.

This game lasted for more than two hours, and it was not until the middle of the ugly hour (2 o'clock) that Duan Ling stopped and asked the jailer to take him to see Lan Zhi.

Duan Ling was frightened by Lan Zhi. On the way to the prison, he heard his subordinates talk about the beginning and end of today's events, and he felt afraid for a while. Lan Zhi's behavior is really reckless! Fortunately, Xiang Jinxiu had some scruples about him, so he spared her life in anger, if she ran into someone else...... How can there be such good luck?

- He had just found her, was she going to die like this, and then let him regret and hold a grudge for the rest of his life!

After arriving at the prison and making sure that Lan Zhi was indeed fine, Duan Ling planned to show up later, just taking this opportunity to teach Lan Zhi a lesson. Thinking that she was waiting for him to rescue her in the prison cell, she must be worried in her heart, and after a long time, her worry will turn into regret and introspection. He hung her for a while, so that she would not have a long memory in the future.

Seeing Lan Zhi dodging in pain, Duan Ling smiled more and more like a child, and turned to poke the wound on Lan Zhi's shoulder. The man said slowly, "Didn't you say that your body should be clean and left to me?" Why was it bitten by other men first? ”