In the gloomy cell, because of the heavy rain a few days ago, the air was damp, and it was imprinted on people's flesh and bones through the clothes, adding to the bitter cold. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Footsteps sounded inside the cell, and two jailers pulled a young girl and gradually moved inside.

"Is this what the master ordered?" One of the jailers asked.

"Where do you need the master's orders, this girl is a murder, of course she must be on death row." The jailer who was with him replied impatiently.

In terms of seniority, the jailer who answered the question came a year earlier than the jailer who had just been questioned.

"But the death row is full of men, I'm afraid it's inconvenient!" The jailer who had just asked continued to ask, and he sighed, this girl is beautiful, and it is a pity to be placed on death row.

"Isn't there a separate cell for women? Let's go, stop talking nonsense. The jailer who answered became more and more impatient, and walked much faster than he had just walked, and the jailer who questioned him knew that he was bored, so he followed him with a dull head.

The door of the cell, which had been sealed for a long time, was opened again, but there was no movement in the cell.

"The people inside, they won't die!"

"No matter what she does, since she is a death row prisoner, she deserves to die."

They pushed the girl in their hands inward, and then they wrapped the chains around the door and locked it.

When the two jailers were gone, there was a sudden sound of a soo in the cell, and the girl who had just been pushed into the cell hid in the corner of the wall, trembling with fear of the unknown sound, but did not dare to say more.

"Little sister, what are you thinking?" The voice was sharp, but deliberately pretended to be feminine, which made the girl tremble.

The girl turned towards the undulating sound, and her purple glass-like eyes should have been shining, but now they were lifeless, and after listening to the man's words, she had to shake her head.

"You killed someone?" A tone of course.

The girl shuddered and shook her head, but she did not speak.

shook and shaked, but put his forehead on his knees, covered his head and cried, for a moment, but as if he was in a hurry to argue, he made random comparisons in his hands, and in the eyes of others, he naturally couldn't understand it.

The person who spoke before was hidden in the darkness, his eyes gloomy looking at the trembling body in front of him, for a long time, with irritability between his eyebrows, and he didn't care to pretend more, and his voice was sharp and dry, "What are you crying about." ”

But the girl was frightened, and she didn't dare to cry anymore.

The man continued, "It's just that you have been wronged, there are thousands of unjust souls in this world, and there is no one missing you." ”

The girl sobbed, and although she was afraid, she still looked up, slightly startled, and did not speak, and began to sobble in a low voice.

The man paused for a moment, hesitated a little, and raised his head and said, "I am also like you, but unfortunately, if I don't admit my guilt, they will not be able to carry out the execution, time flies, and it has been three years." ”

The girl was stunned, although she was young, she had also heard the methods in the yamen, if a person did not draw a confession, the yamen could have thousands of methods, how could this person withstand such suffering?

Her purple eyes were beautiful, but she couldn't see in the dark.

If she could see in the dark, she might have seen that the long hair of the man sitting beside her was dry to her waist, and her face was disheveled, and the only thing that was exposed was the eyes, which had protruded a little from the torture of day and night, but which were as formidable as if they had been quenched by the poison of hell.

What's even more incredible is that on the man's wrists, the hollow, non-permanent hands, or rather, those hands, have been chopped off long before the man resisted the signing and drawing.

The wound has healed, but it is just one less object than ordinary people.

Perhaps her seemingly attentive appearance moved the man, who bowed his head and sneered, "It's for a man to become like this, and now it's not worth it, but it's too late." ”

The girl was puzzled, thinking of her mother who washed her face with tears all day long, but she also understood slightly.

"He is a very popular minister, it is not easy, there are many people who want to harm him, like a carp crossing the river, and they want to use me as a threat, but in this way, those people have gambled on the wrong chips, and I am not so important in his heart."

The tone of the man's speech, the girl couldn't figure it out, but she just listened to it, and the hair on her arms was full of hair, and it was very gloomy.

"The clouds are so oceanic, I am willing to resign. Fluttering can't be sent, migrating on lovesickness. Everyone will rejoin, and there is no return date. The voice grew weaker and weaker, and when it came to this sentence, it stopped.

The girl silently recited the last two sentences in her heart, and the mirror was dark. Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be poverty.

She had heard her mother read it, and when she was young, she didn't know what it meant, but now she heard this man read it, but her heart was silent and desolate.

The man suddenly fell silent, and the girl had been crying for a long time, and she was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't hear it, someone in the corner whispered, "Saying goodbye to you, the sky is separated." ”

In her sleep, she seemed to be extremely unstable, her neck was stressed, and it was difficult to breathe, and the girl opened her eyes, and the touch like long hair brushed her face, and she clearly felt that someone was choking her throat and wanted her to die.

She reached out and pushed the person in front of her, for some reason.

I heard a sound in my ears, "Your purple eyes are beautiful, in this world, life is worse than death, torture, what do you say?" ”

The arm that was lying across the girl's neck became harder and harder, her breathing was gradually blocked, and there was an urge to retch, and her face became more and more swollen, and her consciousness was confused.

She didn't have the strength to turn away from the man who thought she was affectionate, but who was very vicious.

She should have known yesterday that a person who could stay in prison for three years and endure such a long period of torture could no longer be considered a normal person.

These eyes?

If she wants, why not give it?

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the neck became unconscious.

Perhaps, she is really going to die.

The footsteps outside the cell were getting closer and closer, but the people inside were unaware, and when the two men arrived at the prison door, they were frightened and rushed forward to grab the man's hair and tear the man away.

The person who came to the house was so angry that he said, "What kind of madness are you doing?" ”

The man turned around, glanced at the visitor with disdain, and sneered, "You locked her up here, isn't it rare to have her beautiful eyes?" I'll dig it for you. ”

The person who came "bah", still angry, "If you weren't crazy, you wouldn't have stayed here for three years." ”

The man laughed twice, brushed his hair with his wrist, and his pale face appeared in front of him, in addition to the previous pair of prominent eyes, the side face also had many sword marks, turning into scars everywhere, which was very terrifying, "He Shouzhi, you have turned me into this, where else can I go?" ”

Speaking of this, she sneered and said, "If I hadn't stayed here, I'm afraid I would have entered the Hades Palace a long time ago!" ”

He Shouzhi turned his head and no longer looked at her face.

The man said again, in a terrible voice, "You will do this to me, it must be that he ordered me to die." ”

She looked down at her arms, which no longer had palms, and they were so ugly that two lines of tears suddenly broke out, "If that's the case, you should tell me the truth." ”

Thinking back then, she was in her prime, and she was more beautiful than flowers, but she met him by chance, and she was happy with him, and now he wants to break off the past, so that he can marry the daughter of the family, and in a blink of an eye, he will leave her behind, and that's it.

But even if she is full of true feelings, she can't escape the end that he wants her to die.

In this case, she is dead, which is more than tormenting each other.

She raised her head and stared at He Shouzhi with her eyes.

He Shouzhi suddenly felt cold, and couldn't help but take a step or two back.

But seeing that she breathed a sigh of relief, as if the grudges over the years had collapsed, she said softly, "Take the paper, I admit it." ”

He Shouzhi was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look at her twice, and saw that she had no remorse, so he hurriedly sent the master book next to him to get the paper.

After the master book left, He Shouzhi sighed, "I knew today, why bother in the first place?" ”

She smiled bitterly, if it weren't for all these years of torture, how could she exhaust her mental strength on that person, and wait for her to be reincarnated in the future, just to forget her previous life.

It's okay to do this, I don't know what heartache is.

She broke her hand, and even if the paper was brought, she couldn't press her handprint anymore, so she glanced at He Shouzhi.

He Shou was knowledgeable, and retreated first with the main book.

She reluctantly withdrew her shoes and socks, the pair of feet compared to the whole body, crystal white and greasy, too beautiful, she gently stretched out her toes, pressed on the cinnabar mud, and pressed on the paper.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

But why can't all this be forgotten? It's just a joke, many people see it, but few people understand it.

He Shouzhi came in with the master bookkeeper and saw her leaning against the wall, and the corners of her forehead were already red.

The master bookkeeper boldly stepped forward to probe her breathing, and turned his head, "Master, it's dead." ”

He Shouzhi glanced at her, and there seemed to be complicated emotions in his heart, and for a moment, he said, "Command someone to burn her body and put away her ashes." ”

The master book answered, and probed the snort of the girl who they had just had time to manage, although it was weak, but fortunately, it could be felt, and it was a happy event.

"Master, what about her? Not dead yet. The main book pointed to Su Fu.

He Shouzhi's heart warmed up slightly, and then said, "Change a cell, you will always wake up." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

The atmosphere in the prison was gloomy, even if he was a county official, he would not come to this place where the yin qi was the heaviest.

When the master saw He Shouzhi leaving, it was inconvenient to stay here, so he ordered the jailer to wait in the cremation place, waiting for the jailer to carry people over.

He Shouzhi was in the county office, carefully folded the paper, attached a letter, sealed it together, and called the next person to come, "Go and take this letter to the post station." ”

The man took the envelope and carefully put it in his arms, not daring to look at it.

waited for the others to retreat, and soon after, the master bookkeeper also returned, and carefully presented a crockpot to He Shouzhi, He Shouzhi took it and placed it on the table casually, "The matter of the girl, you go to Hetian Town to see what is going on." ”

The master book answered, and he retreated.

He Shouzhi looked at the ashes in front of him, thinking that in the near future, Changle Mansion would send someone over, or okay, this matter is finally over, and it is time for him to be transferred.

This matter dragged on for five years, and he was left in Tingzhou for five years, and if he did this well, he would eventually return to his original position.