Xiahou Hui hugged his chest tightly and curled up in the corner, eager to squeeze his body into the damp wall. Her scalp was disheveled, her face was covered in dirt, and she couldn't even see the dark circles under her eyes. The fingers that were originally white and slender and spotless are now too dirty to look at, and the Lan Kou on the nails is still there, but they are covered by black mud, and even the cracks between the nails are covered with mud.

She shrunk her legs as far as she could, looking in horror at a large rat not far away that was robbing her of food. The huge mouse seemed to know her fear, and leisurely devoured the rice grains on the ground, squeaked with satisfaction, and moved towards Xiahou Hui step by step, so frightened that Xiahou Hui's eyes became more and more round, and the corners of his eyes could crack at any time.

In one day and one night, Xiahou Hui experienced the fear after the experience. Yesterday, she was first stained with blood from the vicious battle between the two sides, and then she was frightened and fainted by Wei Ba, who deceived the corpse, and when she woke up, she was already in the eerie dungeon. Everywhere there were the groans of the wounded, the desperate howls or cries, or the maddening smirks or self-talk, the occasional whip and scolding, like bursts of thunder, echoing in the dungeon from time to time.

For a long time, Xiahou Hui thought that he was dead, this was the underworld, and those moaning and howling were the screams of the suffering ghosts, and those shouting and scolding were the ghosts from the underworld.

Xiahou Hui didn't dare to close his eyes all night, nor did he take a bite to eat. At first, she was scared and couldn't take care of eating, and then she couldn't throw her hair away and didn't want to pick it up from the ground to eat, and then later, when she was so hungry that she wanted to pick up a little food to eat, she was taken away by this rat.

It was the first time she had seen a mouse so closely, and it was also the first time she knew that human life was so cheap, even inferior to a mouse.

She wanted to cry, but the tears had dried up before she knew it. She wanted to scream, but fear grabbed her throat, except for a hoarse moan. She could not shout "help", and when the hideous-faced jailers came to her, she saw cruelty and greed in their eyes, but there was no mercy or mercy. She didn't dare to beg for mercy, for fear that if she fell into the hands of these demons, she would be worse off than dead.

She lamented the fate of her family countless times. But he never really thought about what would happen if the family declined. Now, without any preparation for her, she tasted this fear all at once, and it was so real that it made people tremble.

She was shaking, shaking uncontrollably. She didn't know when she would have to worry about when, when she would be the next corpse to be dragged out.

A green-headed fly buzzed and flew. Landing on the tips of her shoes. Her foot had stepped on blood yesterday and had become a favorite of flies, and every now and then a fly would fall to suck the dried blood. At first, she knew how to shake her feet. Chase the flies away, but unfortunately the flies fly, turn around twice, and fly back again. After a few moments, she was so tired that her feet were sore, and she no longer had the strength to chase them, so she had to close her eyes and wait for them to suck themselves in and leave.

Two flies buzzed around her sideburns, one of them landed on her ear, crawling slowly, the slight itch made her very nauseous, shaking her head vigorously, the fly flew up, and continued to buzz.

Xiahou Hui sobbed silently, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, she saw an even more terrifying scene, the mouse finished eating the leftovers on the ground, and was still unsatisfied, so he walked to her feet, sniffed with his pointed nose, and scratched with his little pink paws, as if evaluating whether the shoe and the feet in the shoe could be eaten.

Xiahou Hui looked at this scene in horror, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to stretch out his feet and drive the mouse away. She felt that her eyes were dark, and the whole world was darkened, and fear was like a tide, and it once again overwhelmed her.

"Ahh The rat was frightened, squeaked, crawled over the filthy grass, and disappeared into the hole in the corner. It took a long time for Xiahou Hui to open a crack and nervously look at everything around him.

The mouse was gone, but it was still the same black in front of her, and the original dim oil lamp could still bring her a glimmer of light, but now she couldn't see it.

She turned her head and saw a tall figure, like a mountain, standing there silently, motionless, as if it had been there since the beginning of heaven and earth.

Xiahou Hui's eyes widened, and she slowly discovered that the mountain had a terrible face, a face that she didn't want to see.

"Miss Xiahou, how are you doing?" Wei Ba saw that the fear in Xiahou Hui's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and the originally beautiful face was about to be distorted and deformed, so he couldn't help but bared his teeth, laughed, and greeted politely, like a neighbor who came to visit the door.

"Is that you?" Xiahou Hui held his breath.

"It's me." Wei Ba nodded. The jailer shook the key in his hand and opened the cell door, Wei Ba bent down, walked in, squatted in front of Xiahou Hui, looked at the broken pottery bowl on the ground, looked at the food residues inside, and smiled: "Eat very clean." ”

"I didn't eat it." Xiahou Hui screamed, burying his face between his arms, revealing only his two eyes. "It's a rat."

As if to verify her words, there was a gurgling sound in her stomach.

"How can you starve Miss Xiahou?" Wei Ba frowned and said unhappily to the jailer.

"General, it's not that we don't give her food, it's that she is too squeamish, thrown on the ground, and eaten by rats." The jailer smiled flatteringly, and when he turned around Xiahou Hui, he immediately changed his fierce face.

If I had revealed Wei Ba's true face earlier, if it weren't for my uncle's obsession, then now this hateful jailer would be smiling at me and putting on this face at Wei Ba. Xiahou Hui thought secretly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Look, it's not good." Wei Ba picked up the broken pottery bowl, looked at it for a moment, and sighed: "You rich people, you just don't know that food is not easy to come by. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

Xiahou Hui didn't say a word, just stared at Wei Ba, fear made her teeth rattle, but she was unwilling to beg Wei Ba for mercy, even if it was a shout.

Wei Ba was a little surprised, when he stood outside the cell just now, Xiahou Hui looked like he was about to collapse, how could he see him calm down now?

"Miss Xiahou, I haven't had such an experience before, right?"

Xiahou Hui was silent.

"Do you know what's going to happen next?"

Xiahou Hui was still silent, but the fear in his eyes was even stronger.

"I don't think you will know either, let me tell you, you have two outcomes." Wei Ba said lightly: "One, surrender, be my slave in the future, just like Peng Xiaoyu, or reward others to be slaves, anyway, they are all slaves." Second, be a prostitute. Do you know the camp prostitute? Your father led the army, so you must know who the camp prostitutes. By the way, do you know how to sing a song or play an instrument? If you can, you can be a high-status prostitute, if not, then you can only serve people with your beautiful face. ”

Wei Ba said as he reached out and touched Xiahou Hui's face, but he touched the mud in his hand, and he glanced at it, revealing an expression of disgust. The vicious jailer immediately smiled and sent the hem of his clothes, Wei Ba wiped it on it, looked at Xiahou Hui, and said with a wicked smile: "Which one are you going to choose, do you want to be my slave alone, or be the slave of many people?" ”

Xiahou Hui shuddered and buried his face deeper.

Wei Ba sighed, stood up, walked out of the cell, and just straightened his waist, Xiahou Hui, who had not moved, suddenly pounced and hugged Wei Ba's legs. Wei Ba turned his head, wanting to tease her again, but when he saw the wanton tears and trembling lips on her filthy face, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips. He waved his hand: "Take her out and let someone bathe and change her clothes." ”

"Oh, that's good." The jailer immediately changed into a smile, waved his hand, called the two healthy women, helped Xiahou Hui up, and sent him outside the dungeon. As he walked, he nagged in Xiahou Hui's ear: "I said girl, as soon as I look at your face, I know that you are a blessed person, and you will definitely not stay here for long." You see, isn't this a savior? Wei joined the army is a good person, not only a talent, but also a rare talent, he joined the army of the Prime Minister's Mansion at a young age, and he has made great contributions this time, maybe he will be promoted to a big official. Follow him, even if you are a slave, it is better than you being a wife in an ordinary family......"

Listening to the jailer's broken mouth, Xiahou Hui gritted his teeth and just kept crying. She originally wanted to maintain Zuihou's dignity and not bow her head to Wei Ba, even if she died in prison, even if she was bitten to death by that mouse, she would not bow to Wei Ba, but the two words of the camp prostitute completely destroyed her defense line, and as a general, she knew too well what a camp prostitute was.

She couldn't face that kind of ending, and the Xiahou family didn't allow such a woman, she had no other choice but to give in to Wei Ba and be his slave.

Is this my life? Either to be a pawn at the mercy of others, or to be a lowly slave? I was born in the dignified Xiahou family, how could I have such a tragic fate after a famous family?

Xiahou Hui, who was in tears, didn't understand, she could only cry, and was half-helped and half-dragged out of the dungeon by two healthy women, all the way to the high platform in the inner city. Seeing the bright moon in the sky again, she realized that she was back on earth.

Her eyes slowly fell from the moon in the sky, saw the dark Nanshan Mountain in the distance, saw the city wall not far away, saw the starry lights and swaying figures under the city wall, her mind suddenly regained her clarity, and she was suddenly red with shame by her weakness just now.

No, I am the daughter of the Xiahou family, I can't be a lowly slave!

She suddenly stopped, took advantage of the stunned efforts of the two healthy women, broke free from their arms, ran towards the city wall, and with all her strength, climbed over the city wall, and jumped down.

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Today's third watch, the third watch of this part, will there be a fourth watch, it depends on whether today's monthly pass is enough for 20 votes, Lao Zhuang is ready, what about you? (To be continued.) )