The whole cell was dark, the outside lights were dim, and the smokers became more and more drowsy.

If it weren't for the jailers who delivered meals by the point every day, Song Huaijin really couldn't count the time outside, counting the amount of this meal, it had been about half a month outside.

Song Huaijin broke off a piece of steamed bun and put it in the mouse hole on the side, and after a while, a gray-haired mouse crawled out and ate it contentedly.

She reached out and poked it, and the mouse twisted in great displeasure, pulling half of the steamed bun back into its hole.

"Hey, I feed you delicious food and drink every day, and you don't appreciate it at all?

There's no one else, what's wrong with you talking to me for a while?"

Song Huaijin leaned on a piece of dry straw at the entrance of the cave and sighed softly:

"Little mouse, you say, this soup is low and water every day, and you have the habit of eating it?"

"Sister, how boring you are, you're starting to talk."

A hoarse female voice suddenly sounded outside, and Song Huaijin raised her head and faced Bai Suran's face, which had never been smiling.

At this moment, there is some makeup on that face, although it is much better looking than before, but it is a little more gaudy and tacky.

Bai Su was dyed in a bright red and gold patterned skirt, carrying a mahogany food box in his hand, and ordered the jailer to open the cell door and step in.

After the jailer opened the door, he left very interestingly, while Bai Suran squatted on the ground, took out all the contents of the food box, and said as he took it:

"Sister, I made some of your favorite foods, thinking of coming to see you."

Song Huaijin reached out and picked up a bowl of porridge, tasted it while it was hot, and the hot porridge slid down the throat into the stomach, restoring some heat to the almost frozen body again.

She exhaled softly and put down the porridge with satisfaction: "Your meal is good, but it takes a little long, if you come a little later, I'm afraid I'm going to starve to death." ”

Bai Suran was stunned when he heard this, and his hand that was packing up the food box trembled unconsciously, and then he tried to squeeze out a smiling face:

"What is my sister talking about? It's just that I've been a little busy lately, so I'm late. ”

"Oh? Then guess what you're up to. Song Huaijin put down his chopsticks and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Are you busy helping Ji Wanyue tidy up Yangzhou City, or are you busy thinking about killing me?"

"Sister, do you have to make your words so clear?" Bai Suran sorted out all the meals and coldly raised his eyes to stare at Song Huaijin.

There was no warmth in his eyes, as if he was just facing a stranger he didn't know:

"There are too many people in this world who want to kill you, I just want to make a move in advance, right?"

"I know that in the eyes of many people, I'm not a good person." Song Huaijin said: "They want to kill me, I understand, but I can't figure it out, where did I offend you, you and they will harm me together!" ”

In the last sentence, Song Huaijin raised her voice and knocked over the bowl in front of her on Bai Suran, she glared angrily at the woman in front of her who was unscrupulously enjoying her thousands of care.

She is not afraid of the conspiracy of others, but if the person behind her has to give her a knife from time to time, who can she turn to to complain?

"Sister, you still have such a bad temper." Bai Suran stretched out his hand to flick the soup and water off his clothes, and said quietly:

"There is no reason, what can be the reason for this kind of thing, it is nothing more than Ji Wanyue telling me that I can meet the third prince and see him, I am willing to exchange your life.

Sister, when I was young, I was very grateful that you could protect me, but when I grew up, I became more and more jealous of you, you can go up to the court to stir up the storm, and you can get so many princes to greet you with smiling faces.

Even if you die, it can make many people haunt their dreams, but it is difficult for me to see the three princes even if I want to.

Why?!

Why?! ”

"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to your blackening mental process." Song Huaijin didn't want to hear her dissect her psychology, because it would be useless except to deepen the scars in her heart and herself.

She tried her best to suppress the emotions surging in her heart, don't overdo it, and laughed at herself: "These rice are spilled, you can make me some more." ”

"Do it for you again, let you sprinkle me?"

Bai Suran refused unceremoniously, Huo Ran pulled out the dagger on his waist, and said coldly:

"Song Huaijin, you can figure it out, I'm here to kill you, not to cook for you!"

"Just you? Kill me?" Before Song Huaijin finished speaking, she saw Bai Suran's knife coming straight towards her eyebrows, and she immediately turned over to dodge, but she gasped for several breaths, and her hands trembled a little.

Loose tendons!

"When did you give me a soft tendon?" Song Huaijin stood up against the wall, clasped the vomiting barge behind him tightly with both hands, and barely stood firm.

She can't be sure of the situation outside now, but she can at least be sure of one thing - Bai Suran really wants to kill her!

Bai Suran smiled, turned his head and flicked his sleeves: "Sister, didn't you notice the incense on my body, it's very special?" ”

"Well, I was careless." Before Song Huaijin finished his sentence, he saw Bai Suran coming with a knife again.

With a sound of "scandium", Bai Suran's knife was directly inserted into the lime wall, and when it was peeled off, a cloud of flying ash fell.

Song Huaijin borrowed his strength again, pushed the wall forward, picked up a piece of broken porcelain on the ground, and raised his hand to cut Bai Suran's ankle.

Blood oozed out along the slender wounds, Bai Suran's feet shook, and his whole body fell to the ground suddenly, and his expression still did not change much.

She struggled to sit up, still clutching the dagger:

"Song Huaijin, I just want to try, are you really like outsiders, you can't kill you."

"You can come here because Ji Wanyue doesn't have time to take care of you, right?"

Song Huaijin took a few steps back, and in order to prevent Bai Suran from suddenly getting out of control, he deliberately distanced himself from her.

She said in a calmest tone as much as possible: "Ji Wanyue didn't have time to care about you, probably because something happened to Yangzhou City."

Yangzhou is located at the junction of the three princes' borders, but it monopolizes most of the trade routes with the Hu people, and is at the junction of the three princes, the five princes and Lu Jinchen Linyuan.

You can come, someone probably took the opportunity to call, right? I guess, it's the fifth prince, if it's the third prince, you're still here to sprinkle with me?"

"Hahaha, you're really smart." Bai Suran dragged his bleeding feet, tried to climb forward, stood on the wall, and stared at Song Huaijin condescendingly:

"So, you stayed here calmly for half a month, just waiting for Ji Wanyue to beg you?"

"That's right, sooner or later she will come to beg me, and when the time comes, you can still be arrogant in front of me?!" Song Huaijin raised his head fearlessly:

"Bai Suran, do you bet? If you don't kill me within a pillar of incense, you'll be completely trampled under my feet; ”