Xinyue inquired about the county government along the road, and under the guidance of a well-wisher, she walked through the unfamiliar streets and finally came to the yamen.

Dazed, she stood in front of the yamen, curiously looking at the yamen she had seen for the first time. The wind blew the hair on her forehead, and the lonely figure was cool.

Looking at the county government, the quality of the house plaque. The big words "Spiegel High Hall" are conspicuously hung high. There are two mighty stone lions in front of the door, and the huge objects are each molded on one side. And at both ends of the yamen, one side is a servant. Hand pestle, water and fire sticks, solemn face upright.

Seeing this battle for the first time in his life, Xinyue's heart was like a drum. She stood in front of the yamen, hesitant and did not dare to step forward. But wanting to see Fuyuki's heart gave her courage again.

"Official, the little girl came to visit the prison, please give it a convenience." Xinyue was apprehensive, and slowly moved closer to the servant. The mouth called out to the official in front of him, and looked at it cautiously.

The two servants squinted at her and looked up and down carefully. Seeing that she was dressed as a civilian, she looked down on her. Keep your head high, your eyes empty. Turn a blind eye and ignore it.

"Official. Please..."After being treated coldly, he hesitated for a moment, Xinyue accompanied the smiling face, and just opened his mouth a few words.

"Go, go!" A servant stared at her, waved his stick at her, looked serious, and said indifferently, "The yamen is heavy, idlers stay away!" ”

Seeing this phenomenon, Xinyue suddenly remembered the words of the kind-hearted guide, it is not so easy to go to prison, and you have to spend some money this year. Only after buying off the government can this road be opened.

If all the silver tickets were counted, she would not be penniless. There is no way home, and there is no place to rest. How can a penniless weak woman raise money to go home?

She suddenly remembered that she knew how to do some needlework, but she could find a job in the county, save some living needs, and raise money for the trip home. I thought to myself that no matter what, since the hard work came, I also had to see Fuyuki.

Thinking about it, for the sake of Fuyuki. She gritted her teeth, took out her money bag, and presented the only remaining silver tickets with both hands. She looked up at the servant with anticipation.

The two servants glanced at each other and squinted when they saw Qian's eyes. A servant smiled, stretched out his hand to take the silver ticket, and put it in his arms. He asked her who she wanted to visit, and led her into the yamen.

Xinyue followed the servant, full of novel eyes. The majestic and solemn interior opened her eyes. Plain flat walls, simple and solemn furnishings. All the way twists and turns, leading to a small road.

The road was narrow and long, empty and silent. The further you go, the colder it becomes. Listening to the words of the officials, Fuyuki was held alone as a felon, isolated from the world. Xinyue felt sorry for Dongmu, but she was helpless.

"Brother Dongmu, Xinyue is here." When approaching the prison, Xinyue was excited and said something in her heart. It's just that on the way to the prison, the whole feeling is depressed and gloomy. Xinyue was excited, and there was a trace of unease.

The prison was dim and miserable, empty and small, and now gloomy and humid. On the cold ground, the winter wood, which was dressed as a quilt, curled up in the corner.

The hair was like a weed, and it was unkempt and covered the eyes. He didn't seem to be sleeping well, and his expression was gloomy.

Xinyue leaned against the iron fence and looked inside with all her might. Looking at the miserable situation in front of her, her tears instantly fell.

"Hey, hey, wake up, someone's coming to probe in prison!" The official stood in front of the cell door and shouted in a loud voice. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he mocked, "Sleep like a pig." ”

Fuyuki was awakened by this shout, and his body shuddered. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

When the official saw him wake up, he turned and swaggered away. Go to the exclusive area alone, leaving a space to explore the prison alone.

When Fuyuki saw Xinyue in front of the prison door, he lifted the clothes covering his body. One got up sharply and sat up straight. As if in a dream, he looked at her in a daze.

"Brother Fuyuki... It's me... Xinyue came to see you..."Xinyue's teary eyes fluttered, trying to squeeze out a smile.

Fuyuki stared at her for a long time, still suspiciously in a dream. He rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes wide. "Heart Moon." Calling her name, he smiled and laughed, but choked silently......

He slowly got up from the cold ground, stared at Xinyue in a daze, and dragged his heavy steps towards her step by step.

The iron fence is separated by each other, the faces are close to each other, and the two people with opposite eyes are full of sadness.

There is little flesh on Fuyuki's face, and his skinny face is shocking. The eye sockets are deep, and the dark circles are thick. It can be seen that the days in this prison are not a place for people to stay.

Xinyue's face was pasted with a cool iron fence, and she kept looking at that face firmly. Where is this the vigorous and vigorous winterwood, the five big and three thick and strong? He was haggard in front of him, and he was like two people before.

"Xinyue... You, why are you here? After a long time, Fuyuki restrained his fluctuating heart and asked her softly.

"Don't worry about Brother Fuyuki. So, here it is. Xinyue smiled in tears, a look of long-term absence. I can't tell what it's like to have mixed feelings.

Fuyuki stared at her, silent for a while. In the dim light, there was despair in his eyes.

"Alas!" He sighed heavily and smiled bitterly at her, "A man who will die unto death." Fear... This is you and me, the last time. ”

"No!" When Xinyue heard this, her eyes widened in horror and she screamed in a trembling voice. She shook her head desperately, muttering repeatedly, "No, no, no..."

"Pity my sick parents... Fuyuki is not filial! No more filial piety. Fuyuki tilted his head and closed his eyes, his face twitching in pain.

Xinyue was sad when she saw this, and she couldn't help crying. She rested her head against the iron fence with a helpless expression.

The five big and three thick men slowly lowered their heads. At this moment, when I thought of my parents on the sickbed, my eyes suddenly turned red. At this time, the tears of sadness could not stop dripping down and fell on the dark ground.

"Brother Fuyuki... Don't be upset... Jiren has its own natural appearance. You're going to be fine. Xinyue looked at him with tears in her eyes, her heart was endlessly uncomfortable, and she comforted him with all her might.

"It's prison time!" At this time, the official came lazily, looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and announced loudly and ruthlessly.

Xinyue held the iron fence and was reluctant to let go of her hand. In the short time of prison exploration, it is too late to say the end. She cried and said to Fuyuki, "Brother Fuyuki, I will help you take care of the two elders... You can rest assured! ”

"Gone, gone." Seeing that Xinyue had not moved, and was still crying, the official stepped forward and waved his hand at her, impatiently urging her, "Hurry up!" Come on! And endlessly... It's..."

"Brother Fuyuki." Xinyue was urged by the officials to turn around three times at a time. It's as if this is gone, and never to see each other again.

Fuyuki looked at her with tears in his eyes and waved at her silently. He mourned and endured... Xinyue is deeply rooted in her heart, and his face in the dark, in her eyes, ups and downs...