"Wait. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A voice suddenly sounded in the quiet darkness, a little dumb, but it sounded very soft, "Be a man and leave a line, not to mention that this is inconsistent with military discipline." It's another kid, forget it. Qin Fanjin sat in the dark, and when Wu Qianjiao said the Wu family, she had the heart to help, not only because she had a hint of protection for this little girl, but also because the Wu family was kind to the Qin family, so the kindness of the people had to be repaid.

The military attache stopped his movements and glanced at the end of the prison, he couldn't see the man's face, but he knew who she was, even though she was now a prisoner, but the prestige of a generation of female generals was admired by every Great Zhou soldier - in the army, she would always be Qin Fanjin, the god of war.

Compared with losing face, he was even more unwilling to lose the discipline and honor that a soldier should have in front of Qin Fanjin.

He let go of his clenched fist and glanced deeply in the direction of Qin Fanjin, then waved his hand and went out with the jailer.

Silence returns to prison.

Wu Qianjiao struggled to get up on the ground, unhurriedly arranging most of her clothes that had been torn off, looking very calm, and her trembling fingertips exposed the uneasiness in her heart.

"If you want to cry, cry out. This kind of strong support is not good for the body. "The low and soft tone was as gentle as when my mother spoke to her." Ling Zun is strict with the family, but crying does not mean weakness. ”

Wu Qianjiao's body trembled slightly, she buried her face, she couldn't hold back anymore, from Lingnan to Donghua, from Donghua to Huangyan Prison, she had been holding on, holding on all the way, because the nobility and dignity of the Wu family did not allow her to be weak and incompetent. But for some reason, because she was frightened or because someone spoke to her as gently as a mother? She didn't want to endure it anymore, she just wanted to cry a good time, let her grievances, sadness and fear all vent out. Those burdens are in my heart, too tired and too tired.

"Your ...... hurt, sir"

"There should be medicine in front of the soup woman. Some were given in the army. The military attache covered his neck, and the blood was still flowing down his fingers, and Wu Qianjiao's mouthful was really deadly.

Hearing the sound of talking from a distance, Qin Si glanced at his fingers, and when he heard it, he should not be able to escape to treat the military attaché's injuries, at this time, there was some strange feeling in his heart, Qin Si frowned, this kind of intuition that was almost out of physiological instinct did not belong to her, it should belong to Qin Si, who was already dead.

This feeling is killing intent, and she has a murderous intent towards the people outside.

"Lady Soup! Soup Po Zi!" The military attache kicked the door twice, Qin Si opened the door and greeted him, saying, "Mother-in-law has not been in good health for the past two days, is there anything wrong with the two adults?" “

The military attache looked at Qin Si twice, and had also heard about the fact that Tang Pozi had an extra distant relative by his side. He said impatiently, "Hurry up and find me some medicine to stop the bleeding and heal the wounds." “

Qin Si nodded hurriedly, asked the two of them to sit down on the stool outside, and went to Granny Tang.

There was so much movement outside, but the old man was lying on the bed and sleeping deeply. Qin Si frowned, this situation is too weird, elderly people generally sleep lightly, but Granny Tang can't get up as long as she doesn't sleep until a fixed time in the past two days.

She pulled out a small vial of medicine from the cabinet and pulled two strips of cloth. When she closed the door of Granny Tang's room, she looked at the rust that had accumulated at one end of the door lock for a long time, wiped the rust with a white cloth, and scraped some off with her fingernails.

The incidence of tetanus is only 20 percent, and the incidence is increased by adding some rust and tying it tighter. Qin Si thought, this is not considered to be killing himself, it is nothing more than to see if this military general has a life.

"My lord, I found this wound medicine." Qin Si handed over the medicine bottle, and the military attache gave her the medicine bottle after smelling it, and it was indeed the wound medicine in the army.

The rust in the palm of his hand was mixed with the powder, and it was evenly sprinkled on the hideous wound on the neck of the military attaché, and the bleeding quickly stopped. Qin Si picked up the white cloth, the texture of the cloth is fine, which can ensure that the wound is exposed to as little oxygen as possible, and the anaerobic environment helps the growth of bacteria. She tied the strips of cloth and carefully tied the knots.

"My lord, it's alright." Qin Si lowered his eyes, a cold light crossed his eyes, the military attache left the barracks without permission to violate military discipline, ** women are also against military discipline, this brain remembers the military discipline of Da Zhou very well, so she is sure that this person will not seek medical treatment from the military, and will not easily expose his wounds - in this case, the rust is likely to kill him. And the cause of death, judging from the productivity level of the ancient Chinese Tang Dynasty in this world, can only be found to be sudden death, not tetanus.

Qin Si curled the corners of his lips and watched the military attache and jailer leave.

She was sure that her murderous intent was when she was taking the medicine, and her memory suddenly appeared in the dim cell, this military attache was ** a female prisoner, and she could see clearly the forbearance and anger on the woman's face. And the female prisoner should be the person in the cell closest to Qin Fanjin. She had smiled at herself, a smile of relief like that of her elders.

Qin Si took two deep breaths, this killing intent was not in vain, and he was not nervous at all when he murdered someone else's life for the first time, he was very calm and very natural.

She smiled at the night sky and whispered, "You god of the moth." “

Wu Qianjiao was tired of crying, her head was dizzy but she didn't dare to sleep, she leaned against the cell door, and looked in the direction of the voice, the vague white shadow couldn't really be seen.

"Do you know your father?"

The voice didn't answer immediately, and after a while said, "It's an old man." Ling Zun is a friend of my brother, and I have had the pleasure of meeting him twice. “

Wu Qianjiao was stunned, but she forgot to be afraid, and she was thinking about her father's friend. None of the uncles and uncles she had seen had their sisters imprisoned in Huangyan Prison, unless they were ...... Wu Qianjiao's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "You are, you are General Qin?" “

Seven years ago, the incident was like a ban in the official eunuch family, silent, no matter, no mention, for the fate of Concubine Jin Rong, people only know that the holy decree said that the name was abolished, and the prison was imprisoned, as for which prison it was, whether Concubine Jin Rong was alive or dead, the government and the opposition did not know.

Wu Qianjiao still remembers the tablet of the book "Dingbei General Qin Shengshi" that her father secretly placed in the secret room, she still remembers the place that will always be vacant on the table during the Chinese New Year, and she still remembers that she heard her parents tell the story of Qin Fanjin when she was a child - and at that time, Qin Fanjin was the person she admired the most.

"I'm Qin Fanjin." The voice was still gentle.

Wu Qianjiao was excited and happy, and because of the difficult situation now, she was sad and happy for a while, holding the pillar blankly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You should call me aunt by seniority. The brother and Ling Zun were commensurate with each other as brothers. I also have some friendship with Ling Tang. Qin Fanjin chatted with her unhurriedly, this child has internal injuries that have accumulated for a long time, in case one of them faints if he is not well controlled, there is no place to treat him in the cell.

Wu Qianjiao's tears fell again, hugging the pillar and crying very aggrieved.

"Auntie...... Aunt ...... "She cried and shouted, sobbing intermittently, just like when she was reprimanded by her father at home, she would always run to the mourning hall and hold her mother's tablet and cry."