Suo Ting delayed his trial yesterday for a long time, and he couldn't get any useful words, so he was secretly proud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Count the days, and the father should also know the news. Liu Shuang can't be relied on, but his father is always reliable. Unconsciously he regained hope again, and spent time wholeheartedly, waiting for his father to come and see him.

On the one hand, the wind spirit was itchy in his heart, and he deceived her into a female stream, operating alone outside, even if the family was rich, it was as easy as a mustard ant to crush her. Unexpectedly, she took a fancy to Ashina Helu's magic barrier, and it was okay to give a small punishment, but she never dared to put her to death. At present, it seems that she also has some inexplicable connections with Fu Yanyan.

Suo Ting couldn't help but grit his teeth in his heart: Gu Fengling is a good person, and he is able to operate, but he is clever on both sides. It's okay not to be afraid of damage to Qing's reputation, when I get out of this cell, I will definitely teach everyone in Shazhou to know that she is not clear with Ashina's family, and she hooks up with Fu Yanyan. But I want to see how big her face is, and she can be spurned by the public.

Just as he was grinding his teeth to relieve his hatred, there was a sudden sound on the cell door, and Suo Ting only thought that his father had come to visit, and his heart was excited.

After a while, the glow of the candle flame outlined three figures in the dimly lit cell, accompanied by the sound of iron tools grinding as chains dragged underground.

Then, two government soldiers came to open the cell door with a bloody figure. Suoting took a step back, the smell of blood still rushing to his nose.

One of the soldiers opened the door of the cell, and the other pushed the "bloody man" on his arm into the cage, and the "bloody man" fell straight into the haystack, lifeless, like a large mass of blood-stained rags.

"Suo Gongzi is affected." A government soldier hugged his fist to Suo Ting, "If this guy swallows his breath, please call Suo Gongzi." ”

He ...... This is? Suoting took two steps away from the man in disgust and asked, "Why don't you carry it to the cell next to it, and you have to be here?" ”

The government soldier laughed twice, "He belongs to the same category as Suo Gongzi, so he is naturally in the same room." With that, he locked the cell door and walked away.

Suo Ting was still shouting behind the two government soldiers, and suddenly his robe was torn off, and his strength was not great, but he was bluffed and tripped to the ground.

But he saw that the bloody man was dragging his robe with one hand, trying to move towards him, and his breath was weak but eager, and he called out: "Suo Gongzi...... Suo Gongzi, save me. ”

"You, you, whom? How do you recognize me? Soting sat down on the ground and retreated.

"They only say that I am acting for Suo Gongzi and delivering news to the Turks." The "bloody man" tried his best to raise half of his face, but except for the two eyes that were slightly turning and the lips were moving, his face was full of blood foam, and he couldn't see the appearance of his face at all.

After taking a long breath, the man said, "Although the villain knows the son, he has never done those things...... They, they beat and burned the villain, and the flesh on their bodies was crushed...... forcing the villain to confess his guilt......"

Suo Ting endured the nausea and leaned forward an inch, the rancid smell rushed straight over, he covered his nose and looked around, sure enough, there was no good skin and flesh on his body, blood stains and blood scabs were everywhere, and he vaguely broke a leg, which was really terrifying.

The man said a few words, as if he had lost all his strength, and fell crooked among the withered grass, his shoulders rising and falling with a faint but rapid breath, the only visible trace of anger.

Suo Ting stared blankly, his heart pounding. Looking down at the dark red blood marks on the robe he had caught, he hurriedly tore the robe away.

In the evening, the two government soldiers entered the prison again, dragged the bloody man out, and screamed in pain, despite his screams. After a while, there was a heart-rending shout from nowhere, and every time he shouted, Suo Ting couldn't help jumping, and his body seemed to be in pain.

After about a cup of tea, the shouting weakened, and General Suo Ting stabilized his mind, and the soldiers came to check on the prison again.

"That person just ......" Suo Ting sighed deeply, only to feel a faint pain in his chest.

Before he could finish asking, the soldier waved his hand impatiently, "It's dead." ”

"Dead ......" Suo Ting was startled, holding on to the cage pole and struggling from the ground, "This, this, grass is not a human life." ”

The soldiers glanced at him contemptuously and sneered: "Such a thing as collaborating with the enemy, it is better to kill by mistake than to misplace, and if you can't survive the trial, it is just a roll of straw mats, thrown outside the city to feed the wolves, and it is very common to report a collaborator to escape." The clansmen were afraid that they would have something to do with them, so they wished they had to clean it up, and they would never come to inquire. ”

Suo Ting silently returned to the dark part of the prison, and sat down in a ball with his knees folded, saying no more words.

At dawn, there was a sudden commotion in the cell, and Suotin shouted in his cell to see the captain.

Feng Ling sat in the inner room of the council hall, and when she heard this sound, her tense face suddenly relaxed, and she waited in vain for most of the night.

Ding Si'er wiped the animal blood on his face with a copper basin on the side, heard the movement in the front hall, and laughed, "Auntie, look at me, can I play well?" ”

Feng Ling covered his mouth and laughed, "Ding Cangcao still has to play for a while." ”

Ding Si'er opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Do you have to do it again?" Hasn't that lured him out? ”

"This time you don't have to play the role of a tortured sinner." Feng Ling glanced at his half-red face and smiled and bent over, "But I want to play the red-faced man." ”

Here Feng Ling and Ding Si'er were laughing and amused, and over there Fu Yanyan had already entered the cell and met Suo Ting in person.

Fu Yanyan was tall and stood in front of Suo Ting, suppressing Suo Ting's whole person in the darkness enveloped by his figure.

Suo Ting was unexpectedly calm, looked down at the withered grass on the ground, and calmly said: "Du Wei's methods have been taught, there is no need to talk nonsense, just ask Du Wei to do two things." If it does, what the lieutenant wants to know, he can tell everything, and he knows everything and says everything. If not......"

Suo Ting lifted his eyelids, looked up, and sneered: "A certain way to ask for a good time." ”

"Tell me what you want." Fu Yan looked at his expression quietly, and he was really calm and resolute, and he was no longer as sarcastic as he was at the arraignment the day before.

Suo Ting stood up from the ground and pressed his face tightly against the cage pole, "First, I, Suo Shi, was also coerced into doing so, and I would like to tell you the truth, but Du Wei will make a promise to protect my family's life." Second, I want to see my mother. After I saw my mother, the lieutenant gave me a pen and paper, and I gave my testimony in hand. ”

Fu Yanyan walked back and forth in front of the cage three or four times, and finally made up, "If Suoshi is really coerced, I will answer you as soon as possible." After dawn, he sent someone to the mansion to pick up Mrs. Liu, Suo Gongzi, the gentleman said a word......"

"There is no transfer." Suoting gritted his teeth.

Fu Yanyan nodded, and in front of Suo Ting, he raised his voice and ordered someone to go to Suo Mansion to invite Mrs. Liu.

It is said that Suoting was looking forward to his mother in the prison cell, and he had a lot of things in his heart to tell his mother. At this point, Liu Shuang and his father are not reliable, Mrs. Liu is his last straw, he speculates that his mother still doesn't know his situation at the moment, otherwise he can't sit idly by.

But for most of the hour, the door of the cell opened with a "clang" again. Suo Ting went out to visit, but it was not his mother, Mrs. Liu, who came, but Liu Shuang.

Liu Shuang was holding the food box in his hand, and when he approached, the aroma of meat in the food box wafted out unabashedly. Suo Ting had not eaten a single meal in prison for a few days, and when he was hooked by the strong fragrance, his stomach became more and more hungry, and he felt a faint pain.

"Ating has suffered." Liu Shuang followed a jailer into the cell, looked at Suo Ting's cheeks covered with green scum, shook his head and sighed.

"Cousin, do you have a way to save me?" Suoting asked urgently.

"Ah Ting, don't worry, I'm thinking of a way." Liu Shuang opened the lid of the food box as he spoke, took out a large ball of meat wrapped in oil paper, and handed it into the cage, "Has Fu Yanyan ever interrogated you?" What did you say to him? ”

Suoting took the oiled paper packet, which contained a large piece of braised mutton in oil with bones removed. He hurriedly took a big bite, raised his sleeve and wiped the mutton fat on his cheek, "After the trial, Captain Yandu should be approved, if I am willing to tell him the truth word for word, he will save my life." ”

"What did you say?" Liu Shuang trembled, as if he was greatly frightened, and violently grabbed Suo Ting. The oiled paper bag in Suoting's hand fell into the haystack with a "poof".

A sinister smile slowly curled into Suo Ting's lips, "What is my cousin anxious about?" How could I be believed that I didn't know his methods, but just wanted to get some words out of me? Naturally, he won't say a word. ”

"Really?" Liu Shuang slowly let go of his hand, smoothed Suo Ting's clothes, and the smile returned to his face little by little.

"If my cousin doesn't believe me." Suoting picked out the fat sheep from the pile of dead grass, picked the dead grass on top of it nonchalantly, lowered his head and took another big bite.

Liu Shuang squatted down, stretched out his hand through the cage pole, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately, "If you endure for a while, you will be able to get out of this cell in a blink of an eye." ”

Suoting buried his head in the oiled paper, munching on the mutton while hiding the sneer in his eyebrows. Liu Shuang saw that he was only concerned about eating, and he didn't speak, so he laughed a few times, "Ah Ting is really hungry." ”

So saying, he got up, dusted off his robe, pushed it into the haystack, and somehow stuffed something into it, turned around and went out with the jailer.

The door to the cell was locked with a "clang". Suo Ting listened attentively for a while, and estimated that Liu Shuangren had gone away, he threw away the oiled paper, raised his sleeves to wipe his hands and faces, and groped in the grass for a while, and sure enough, there was a flat paper bag pressed under the grass pile.

Suo Ting shook his fingers to open the paper bag, and a cloud of gray powder sprinkled down, he didn't care about it, he just hurriedly looked at the words on the paper, only to see the book: collaborating with the enemy for profit, there is no forgiveness for the great crime, thank him with death, and do not burden his family.

Suo Ting was stunned, read the word a few more times, and suddenly woke up, as if a thunder exploded above his head, and turned his face and shouted: "Come on, come on!" ”

shouted several times, but no one answered.

Suo Ting shouted discouraged, rested his head against the cage pole, he lifted his breath, and wanted to shout louder, but unexpectedly, after taking a deep breath, his chest suddenly felt like a pinprick pain, and then the stinging pain came over and swept over.

He covered his chest, wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, and in an instant the stabbing pain in his chest turned into a sharp pain, and the pain made him roll around in the dry grass, and he couldn't get rid of this body and bones to escape, and his heart and liver seemed to be tightly gripped, and he couldn't breathe.

In the end, a large mouthful of dark plasma was squirted out of his mouth, and his chest was a lot more comfortable, as if he could exhale two breaths, and then two mouthfuls of plasma squirted out from his mouth and nose together, Suo Ting's hand holding the placket suddenly loosened, and the whole person twitched a few times, and blood foam continued to flow out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and after a while, he was already out of breath.

After about half an hour, two jailers came to change shifts, and entered the courtyard where the cell was located, and after walking a few steps, one of the jailers had a soft object under his feet, and suddenly fell forward and fell into the grass and wood, and propped himself up to shout and curse, but the other pointed at him and screamed.

The jailer looked down and saw a man lying prone in the bushes, dressed like himself, who was about to be replaced. He hurriedly probed the man's pulse, and the two of them quickly moved him to the cool place in the prison, and put together two long wooden stools to teach him to lie down.

The two jailers were stunned, and when they looked up, they saw another one lying in the cage, his face covered in blood, staring straight and motionless. The two of them didn't even have time to panic, so they left the jailer who was still unconscious and ran to confess.

The wind spirit followed behind Fu Tanyan and rushed into the cell, although the shape of Suo Ting in front of her was terrifying, it could not compare to the shock in her heart. The jailer rushed forward from behind and opened the door tremblingly.

Fu Yanyan squatted beside Suo Ting and looked at it intently, and pulled out the piece of writing paper from his half-held hand. Feng Ling's gaze crossed Fu Yan's shoulders and landed on the paper, and he couldn't help but sneer when he read it again.

The military medic who followed the arrival took the paper, sniffed it close to the end of his nose, and turned out the mutton and scattered powder that Suo Ting had left in the dry grass, carefully checked and sniffed it, wiped his hands and replied: "Captain, snake venom." There are both grass and meat, and Suo Ting should have been poisoned to death. ”

There was a dull groan in the silent cell, and the jailer who was unconscious on the bench would wake up, rubbing the back of his head and forcing half of his body from the bench, and after being stunned for a while, he fell to the ground with a "poof", and said to Fu Yan in panic: "All ...... Du Wei, Jia San, Jia San, he ......"

Fu Yanyan sighed heavily, waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to say any more, and pointed to a government soldier and instructed: "Go to the city gates to spread the word, if you see Jia San leaving the city, bring it to see him immediately." ”

This whole day, the house is not in peace. Because of the people coming and going in front of her, there were a lot of trivial chores, so Feng Ling had to avoid the east courtyard, and she was bored in the house until the sun went down in the west, and the heat dissipated, and then she left the house.

There were many people in front of her, but she still didn't dare to walk around in the house, it was really boring, so she climbed onto the roof again, watched the sunset from afar, and listened to the movement in front of her.

When the twilight gradually rose, there was a slight movement outside the east courtyard, and the wind spirit leaned over and saw that it was Fu Yanyan pacing alone towards her courtyard. It was as if he had already seen her sitting on her knees on the house, and she went straight to the roof of the house.

"It's been a busy day, and I can't take care of the people on the side, have you ever eaten food?" Fu Yanyan sat down beside her, and suddenly remembered that no one had come to deliver food all day, and it was the same situation when he came to Feng Ling's side.

Before the wind spirit could answer, there was a "grunt" sound coming from the belly of the fuyan, and the wind spirit grinned and pushed a wooden box beside him. "I can't take care of my own hunger, where do I have the leisure to take care of other people's hunger? I won't starve myself, you don't have to worry. ”

Fu Tanyan took the wooden box, and there was a set of more than ten colors of fine pastries, making a small instrumental appearance, which was very labor-intensive, but it seemed like her usual extravagance, he was really hungry, and he was not polite to her, and pinched a drum-shaped white flour cake and sent it to his mouth.

Feng Ling glanced at it and said secretly: This set of "plain steamed sound parts" is blind in his hands, and it is small, and in his opinion, it is not as good as a big steamed cake. Thanks to how much effort the Buddha spent to find someone, he got a set, and he sued Ding Si'er to send her in to satisfy her hunger. Just taught to blow the coarse food that was used as a full stomach and put it into the belly, and he really couldn't live with the Buddha. (To be continued.) )