is Xinghua's personal maid Qiao'er, Cheng Mingzhen remembers that she once served her to change her clothes. With a little anticipation and a little apprehension, he stole his eyes and swept behind Qiao'er. Except for the small cell, there was no living person in sight.

"Young Master Cheng!" Qiao'er saw that Cheng Mingzhen barely had an inch of good meat on his body, so he pulled the prison fence with his hand and sobbed loudly. Cheng Mingzhen was disturbed by the crying, ducked back, glared and asked, "You, what are you crying about?" Am I not dead yet? You're anxious for your master, aren't you? Don't worry, after I became a ghost, I will never pester her! ”

"Young Master!" Qiao'er slid limply down the fence to the ground, crying more and more silently. "Apricot blossom her, apricot blossom she didn't mean it! When she heard that something had happened to the young master, she was so anxious that she was about to go crazy. She has been forcing the Zhou family to find a way to save you, but ......"

"But what? But when the bride is getting started, she can't gossip, right! Cheng Mingzhen sneered weakly, his words as sharp as the core of a poisonous snake. Only in this way can he make his heart feel better. In order to ensure that you will not go crazy for the time being. He was ready to die at any time in Zhang Jincheng's camp, but his fiancée couldn't wait for half a day to throw herself into the arms of others. Compared to the secret prostitute whose ass is half the size of a house, she may not be much noble? It's just that it's not clear how much benefit she has given to the Zhu family with her body.

"It's not like this, it's not like this, young master, listen to me!" Qiao'er snorted and cried, but she couldn't explain what happened in the past in an instant. Cheng Mingzhen was in the mood to listen to her explanation, covered his ears with his hands, and shouted, "Shut up!" It's none of your business, and I don't want to scold you. But what if you do it again? Look, don't blame me for hurting people! ”

I had never seen Cheng Mingzhen so unreasonable, and Qiao'er was so frightened that she slowly stopped crying. "This is ......," she said, pointing to the food in the bamboo basket, "these are your favorite things to eat." The young lady ordered someone to prepare. The young lady said that she would definitely find a way to save you! ”

"Lao Tzu can be saved by her!" Cheng Mingzhen snorted coldly from his nostrils, "If Lao Tzu deserves to die, no one can save him." If I don't deserve to die, the people who hurt me today will not be able to escape in the future! ”

"Good!" "Good! Several cellmates cheered loudly, proud of Cheng Mingzhen's toughness. Qiao'er wanted to distinguish a few more words for the hostess, but the little guard was impatient, stepped forward, and scolded loudly, "It's almost enough." He doesn't know what to do. Go, go, don't make a mess of Lao Tzu! ”

This person had a vicious face, and Qiao'er didn't dare to disobey, so she had to stuff the food into the prison through the wooden fence of the prison, and whispered: "Young master, eat slowly, be careful." These are all taken out of the Zhou family's kitchen, which is different from buying outside. I'll buy food for you in a few days. Be careful yourself! ”

If she doesn't say this, Cheng Mingzhen may not refuse a basket of delicious food. Hearing that this thing came from the Zhou family, Deng Shi was so angry that he twisted his head to the side and refused to look at the wine and food. Qiao'er turned around in three steps, wiping her tears with her hands as she walked. Before going out, he pointed to the food with his finger, and finally couldn't help it, crying loudly and running away.

Such a "hypocrisy" Cheng Mingzhen has already seen through it, and he is no longer moved at all. Thinking about Xinghua, she is actually opposite to her enemy day and night, and she is even more angry. He only cared about getting angry, but the prisoners in the same prison couldn't bear to let the food go to waste, so he stepped forward with a smile and persuaded in a low voice: "Cheng Ye still eats some, the best brine mutton liver." The chefs of large families make different things! ”

"You're hungry so soon? Everything in the house that week was poisonous, and whoever ate it was rotten! Cheng Ming shook everyone and shouted coldly.

"Look at what you said. It seems that the Zhou family itself is invulnerable! The cellmates looked at him wryly, and kept swallowing saliva into their throats. It's been a whole day since the last meal. Of course you're not hungry all the time you've been asleep, but we're so hungry that your chest is pressed to the back of your back? ”

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"Yes, right at your feet." One answer, two doubts are solved. Cheng Mingzhen looked down blankly and saw a few donkey-like balls being thrown next to the straw pile. When there is serious food, even rats don't want to smell it. He sighed and whispered, "You guys are divided, I'm hungry for a meal!" The things of the Zhou family, I will never move! ”

"Ah, alas, alas!" The prisoners were overjoyed and immediately scrambled for food and drink. Cheng Mingzhen became more and more sad in his heart, looked at the vegetable basket left by Qiao'er, and shook his head incessantly. Xinghua can't save herself, the more she behaves half-heartedly, the more the Zhou family will see herself as a thorn in her side. And at this moment, the difference in strength between the enemy and us is so huge, even if he reads a belly of soldiers, he can't find a strategy to protect himself. Perhaps, as soon as he slept like yesterday, he was killed in his sleep. And the villagers of Guantao County, in addition to shouting indignantly for a few days, will soon forget about it.

They are all harmless good people, just like their past selves. And in this world, good people are destined to be used as stepping stones for bad people.

Just as he was thinking in a daze, he suddenly saw the movements of several cellmates pause. The corners of their mouths were drooling, and their faces were bruised. "Water, water, give me water......" The most sane of them all, intermittently cried for help. Rolling and reaching for the toilet, halfway through, his head tilted, and a stream of black blood gurgled out of the corner of his mouth!

"Help! Help! Someone poisoned! Cheng Mingzhen saw his soul flying, crawled to the edge of the cage, and shouted for help outside. Li Laojiu, Jiang Ye, and a few familiar or unfamiliar faces were all there, hearing the cries for help, they rushed to the cell door one after another.

The miserable scene inside made them very "shocked". Several neat little cells quickly opened the cell door and lifted the poisoned person who was still struggling, "Their bodies are too weak and weak, this winter is too cold!" Immediately after, Cheng Mingzhen heard Li Laojiu say loudly. Then there was a rush of confusion, and several small cells grabbed him by the arm and dragged him to another cell.

"Damn not dead! Troublesome! The cell door slammed against each other. The world was as black as ink.