In the dark and smelly dark cell, Song Yunping grabbed the railing.

"Bring some water." He shouted outside, "I want water." ”

After shouting for a long time, two prison guards came over with a displeased face.

"What are you shouting?" He said angrily.

"Pour the tea." Song Yunping also said angrily.

The two guards stared.

"I said Song Yunping, it seems that you are getting more and more comfortable in this prison?" They said.

It's fucking tough.

In the past, he pretended to be humble and was low and small in the Fang family, although he also felt bitter at that time, he gritted his teeth and said that he was a master when he suffered hardship, he sometimes thought back to his half of his life, and he admired himself, and he probably felt that it was nothing more than that.

But as soon as I lived in this prison, I realized that it was really fucking bitter, a day or two days, ten days and half a month, I really couldn't stand it.

What is Li Changhong doing, why is it so slow.

"Less nonsense, bring water." Song Yunping said.

"You're going to fuck you, so bad?" The jailer scolded.

Song Yunping looked at them coldly.

Whoever dies I won't die!

I'm not dead when you're all dead!

He wanted to grab the railing and yell, look, I'm going to be let out in a minute!

There was a sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by shouting.

"Another felon is coming." The two guards reacted and said, looking a little surprised, "I haven't heard anyone commit any crimes recently." ”

"Bring water to Grandpa." Song Yunping shouted.

The two guards ignored him, and watched as several soldiers dragged in with a man they had never seen before, and they couldn't help but stop.

Just about to ask, the soldiers looked over, their faces were full of fierceness, and the two of them were so frightened that they forgot to speak for a while.

"Where is Song Yunping?" The leader of the soldiers asked.

Looking for Song Yunping?

The jailer subconsciously stretched out his hand and pointed over.

The soldier carried the man and walked this way.

"Open the door." They said.

The jailer didn't dare to ask, and hurriedly opened the door, watching the soldiers come with men.

The man's disheveled hair covered his head and face, but the figure was somewhat familiar.

The soldiers had already crossed over and threw the man into it with ease.

"This is a prisoner, look at it." They said. Pointed inside.

Chin prisoners?

That's a prisoner who has been arrested by the Holy Decree.

This is no ordinary prisoner.

The guards were moved.

This kind of prisoner should be well guarded.

"To be honest, I'm not a prisoner." Song Yunping said.

The soldiers didn't even look at him and turned away, and the guards breathed a sigh of relief and trembled.

"Who is this?" A jailer wanted to take a look, but was held back by his companions.

"Chin. Don't be too troublesome. The companion reminded.

More is better than less, less trouble, and the guards are busy turning around.

"Still." One of them couldn't help but stop and look back, "I think this person looks like..."

"Seems like what?" One asked.

It's like a county order, but I compare the county order with the Qin criminal. I'm afraid I won't be happy to let the cautious prefectural order know.

"Nothing, nothing." The jailer said, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Seeing the guards running away, Song Yunping licked his chapped lips and scolded his mother.

"Lao Tzu's water." He shouted, and slapped the railing hard and sat back, "You bastards, when Lao Tzu goes out, you will look good." ”

He sat for a moment looking at the man who had been thrown on the ground.

What the hell?

Was it knocked out or scared?

"Get out of here, don't take up Lao Tzu's land." He scolded, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is?

The man didn't move, and Song Yunping went over and kicked with his foot.

The man groaned in pain.

"Bold. I am...," he seemed to be babbling.

"I don't care who you are...."Song Yunping scolded, halfway through his words, he saw the man on the ground move sideways to reveal half of his face, and his voice suddenly raised and changed his tone, "Ah! Lee-sama! ”

It was so sudden that he took a step back in fright and looked at the man lying on the ground in disbelief.

He's dreaming, right? Or is it too badly injured, hungry for too long, thirsty and hallucinating?

Li Changhong?

Why is Li Changhong here?

Song Yunping rubbed his eyes, and shouted tentatively with a trembling voice.

"Li Changhong."

Li Xian Ling was thrown to the ground just now, he was already anxious, angry and angry, and he fainted all of a sudden, and he woke up at this time and looked around a little dazed.

Where is this? What happened?

Then he saw Song Yunping's face. At the same time, I remembered what had happened.

He sat up with a scream.

Song Yunping also screamed again.

If the face is similar and the wrong person is recognized, the voice is the same, it is too coincidental.

This person is really Li Changhong Li County Commander, Li County Commander who just came in the morning to say that he was waiting for good news.

Is this the good news?

The good news is that he, Li Changhong, has also become a prisoner?

Neither of them had time to speak. Voices were heard outside.

"Master Lee."

This is also a familiar voice, and both Song Yunping and Li Xianling looked over.

Seeing Mrs. Fang walk in, there was only a girl beside her.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? What's going on? She asked in a panicked manner.

Panic and concern ....

Looking at Mrs. Fang's reaction, all kinds of thoughts flashed in Li Xianling's heart, and the reason why the officers and soldiers entered the door to take him down was that the Jin people were spies.

Could it be that this is really a misunderstanding? Wasn't it the Fang family's incident?

If so, it's easy to do.

"Old Madam Fang. What are you doing here? He breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, squeezed out a trace of strength and said, "Don't worry that I'm framed, I didn't do such a thing as a golden spy, and the top will find out." ”

Although his clothes were torn and his hair was scattered at this time, and his face was still bruised from falling to the ground, he still tried his best to maintain the elegant temperament of a scholar.

And what he said was still concerned about Mrs. Fang, who didn't seem to know what was going on at all, and just thought that she was framed.

Old Madam Fang looked at him and grabbed the prison rod with a sad expression.

"Master Lee." She shouted in a trembling voice.

Li Xianling also looked at her hard, and was just about to squeeze out a smile, when the old lady Fang who was squatting in front of him across the railing suddenly spat on his face.

Li Xianling was caught off guard and was sprayed in the face, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he let out an exclamation.

"Master Li, I'll tell you about the whereabouts of my grandson, you're very happy, aren't you?" Old Lady Fang said, the anxiety and panic on her face suddenly disappeared.

She laughed and stared so hard that her expression was a little distorted.

"I'm very happy, too."

"I'm so happy."

I see, this damned old woman!

At the beginning, he gave up Song Yunping, firstly, because Song Yunping had been exposed, and the strong man broke his wrist to avoid implicating himself, in order to fish out Fang Chengyu's whereabouts, he didn't expect that this dead old woman was not fooled, but also wanted to use the whereabouts of his grandson to fish him out.

Li Xianling looked at the crazy old lady Fang in front of him with a frightened expression, and couldn't help but shudder.

These women of the Fang family, who have been used as puppets and laughed at jokes for more than ten years, suddenly feel so scary.

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Well, see you in the morning.

Happy Monday, everyone. (To be continued.) )