The prison was filled with an unpleasant stench, and Fushan leaned against the sticky moss walls with his back to him, his face blank.

He looked up at the window across from him, which wasn't the size of his skull, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The silver-white moonlight was divided into 5 petals by several pieces of pig iron, and Fushan felt that it was like his life, which was clearly beautiful and talented, but it was distorted by external forces.

The inner and outer strength was so strong that he couldn't even give birth to the heart to resist.

Every inch of his body hurts faintly, and those who are ordered to entertain him are good hands in this prison, so that you feel pain in your heart, but you can't say it.

He remembered the deep passages and the screams of the tortured madmen.

He ran away, and he knew.

Fushan sat quietly, he no longer had the strength to struggle, and he was used to the magic sound that rushed to his ears.

It doesn't matter what Akiyama-kun's appreciation, thousands of glory, etc.

He just felt stupid and had been deceived by that white-haired vicious man.

He shouldn't have believed him in the first place, how could such a person in such a high position want to talk to someone of such a humble position as himself?

I was just deceived by the bad taste of men on a whim, and now I am about to rot in prison.

However, I am so unwilling!

Obviously, as long as you wait quietly, time will bring everything to you, why are you so anxious and greedy?

Fushan asked himself silently.

There are many answers to this question, but now he doesn't need the answers, all this makes no sense for a dying man.

He couldn't help but think of smashing pots and selling iron, and he also had to send his parents to Dengke, the capital.

He still remembers that his father, who valued his face very seriously, came to the door, and after suffering a lot of white eyes, he borrowed 50 taels of silver for him to wrap up.

His mother's red eyes were filled with tears, and she carried the loom into the yard and made a garment for him by the moonlight.

Fushan touched the belt and the hem of his clothes, and he suddenly couldn't remember where the clothes his mother had made for him had gone.

After a while, he felt as if he remembered that when he was just appreciated by Chunshanjun, he got a hundred taels of silver in one go, and he felt that the clothes were not worthy of his identity, so he threw them away.

The young man's face was pale with despair and he smiled bitterly.

He laughed at himself, he deserved it.

Maybe......

You shouldn't have targeted Lin Junru in the first place.

"Yo, I'm still alive."

"It seems, you're in luck."

The cold and indifferent, familiar voice with a chill suddenly rushed into Fushan's ears, making him shake all over!

He turned his head sharply and looked around, but there was no one!

This...... This is the Silver Moon Divine Technique!

Fushan blinked, and the culprit who instigated him to break into the Lin Mansion appeared in front of him.

The silver hair was very swaggering even in the dark.

"You...... We have no grievances and no hatred, why harm me! ”

The anger and resentment that Fushan had buried in his heart burst out, even though he knew that this person was definitely not something he could afford to provoke, but ......

Being noble can play people in the palm of your hand, why!

Shen Ye smiled noncommittally, and without using the key, his hand lightly touched the iron cable, and the shackles that trapped Fushan disappeared.

"Ouch! Two hundred dollars."

Li Hengsu, who was hidden in the darkness, sighed, and Shen Ye frowned slightly.

Li Heng traced his acquaintance and got out, and there was no sound here.

"Lin Jingzi is unlucky."

Fu Shan rang for a moment, at first, he didn't understand, but in just a dozen breaths, he reacted.

“…… You...... You deliberately lured me to divert Lord Lin's attention, and then ......"

Fushan couldn't think of why Shen Ye, who was a silver priest, would deal with the Lin family, which was as tall and strong as a giant tree, and he didn't dare to think about what the Lin family was like now.

"People are smart enough to be useful."

Shen Ye's comments made Fushan's heart angry.

"Young man, don't write everything on your face, I am high and you are low, you naturally only have a share of my choice."

Shen Ye said as if chatting, but Fushan felt a chill in his heart, and immediately tensed his face, trying to hide all his expressions.

"I didn't mean to save you, after all...... You don't really have much use other than writing a few lines of poetry. ”

"The physique is weak, the weak can't help the wind, and the wolf dogs in the school are stronger than you."

Fushan frowned again, he really couldn't control himself.

"The action went more smoothly than expected, Lin Jingzi fell and fished you out, but it's just a matter of one sentence," Shen Ye paused, and Fushan's heart tightened, "But there is no need." ”

"But yesterday, I suddenly changed my mind."

Fushan lowered his voice, his nervous mood made him extra cautious, and all his attention was focused on one place, staring at Shen Ye's face, trying to see something from his face.

"Why!"

"Yu Hongbo, do you know this person? I mentioned to you before that the rookie in the literary world under Akiyama-kun, he is really not good at speaking, and he ...... Too greedy. ”

"I don't like people who are too greedy."

He wants to take advantage of himself again!

Fushan suddenly became alert.

The alarm bell in his brain is loud, the Silver Moon God Sect is a thief of the country, and the terrifying man in front of him is the most insidious and terrifying person among them, if you listen to him, I don't know how miserable the end will be!

What kind of magic is that...... It is rumored that it is an evil art cultivated with the blood of countless people!

Fushan persuaded himself over and over again, however, his greedy desire to survive made him unconsciously speak, "You let me out, with my talent, I will definitely be able to tell him to get out of the Silver Moon Capital!" ”

"Young man, don't talk too much."

Shen Ye raised his eyes slightly, "If you can't do it, or, don't do it well enough, then ......"

"You're going to kill me!"

……

Fushan, once again illuminated by the full moonlight, stretched out.

Even if the streets are empty, he still finds it lively.

The sound of the wind, the swaying of the leaves, the howling of the cats, all of this is full of life, even the air is full of freshness.

It's been almost two months, and he's finally back on earth!

At this time, Fushan, who had been in prison for more than 50 days and nights, did not know that the girl he claimed to be his 'favorite' had also experienced a life-and-death despair.

Between them, the promise of living and dying together was fulfilled in such a ridiculous way.

Noble as Lin Junru, she never thought that she would end up in such a miserable situation.

The people who came to arrest people came from Silvermoon, a terrible organization that had searched for the entire court in its hands in just sixty years.

The great pope who stepped barefoot on earth hung high in the sky, he may have noble faith or compassion, but his followers trampled on the law.

It's a bunch of bullying fanatics, a bunch of dogs who can't bark.

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