Death row prisoners are nothing more than heinous and deserving wicked people, and such clear eyes should not exist on death row.

Lin Qian looked at Chen Zhan, and Chen Zhan said softly, "You can't touch him." ”

But the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, innocent and simple, not corrupted by the world, his eyes bent into crescents, flashing, "Sister likes my eyes? ”

Lin Qian squatted down and took out two zongzi candies from her bag and stretched out her hand to him, saying, "Sister, I like your eyes, so these two candies are a reward for you." ”

The boy smiled sweeter than sugar and said, "Thank you, sister, sister is a good person!" ”

Lin Qian reached out and touched his unkempt hair, pulled down his hood, and continued to move forward.

All the way to the torture room, the screams gradually became louder, and the smell was terrifying, adding a bit of horror and hideousness to this bloody death row, and you can't get out if you come in.

Chen Zhan appeared, and the jailer who was whipping the prisoner held the leather whip that was still bleeding, and saluted him one after another, and the screams continued.

As soon as the jailer who was sitting at the table drinking tea, he got up and bent over and said flatteringly, "The Prime Minister is really a rare guest, I don't know what to do?" ”

Chen Zhan sat at the table without any disgust, and said in a deep voice, "The list of those who have been sentenced to death, bring it!" ”

The jailer didn't know what they meant, so he kept an eye on it and smiled, "Yes, yes." ”

He took a list of unconvicted convictions and held it in both hands.

Chen Yan flipped through two pages and said, "I took the wrong one." ”

Lin Qian said, "Adults don't have to look at the roster, bring all the convicted people here to see it more clearly." ”

Chen Ran commanded, "Do as she says!" ”

The jailer nodded, took advantage of the dim light, and dragged a few unconvicted people in.

Lin Qian lowered her head and said something in Chen Zhan's ear, her face darker than the light of the crime.

Lin Qian saw an old acquaintance, pointed at Mu An, and frightened, "It's him!" ”

Mu An trembled like chaff, knelt down and walked to the prime minister's side, grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "My lord, I am just suspicious, and there is no evidence to prove it directly."

And you know, my lord, I can't die, my lord, ......."

Chen Yan said disgustedly, "He has flowers and willows to change people." ”

Lin Qian said, "My lord, it's better for you to choose, I may announce my personal vendetta, and my eyes are shining." ”

Mu An suddenly reacted, how familiar this voice was, and said that there was only one slut for personal vendettas.

Lin Qian buried her face deep in her hood, and when she saw Mu An about to stand up, she raised her foot and kicked him on the shoulder, kicking him over, "Trying to harm someone, the crime is confirmed, and the prison is through!" ”

Chen Yan picked the one that was quite satisfactory, and said, "Are you willing to die?" ”

"Unwilling."

"Then let your eyes live for you, but willingly?"

"Just eyes? The heart, hands, and feet are all OK. ”

"No, just eyes," Chen Yan pointed to the man, "it's you." ”

Chen Yan instructed the jailer again, "I will take the people away, and send them back when they are used up!" Keep your mouth shut, or be like them. ”

He has always said that no one knows the fate of disobedience to him, and as for those who play tricks, they don't know what the fate will be.

Chen Yan took them out of death row, Lin Qian finally smelled the fresh air, as if she had walked through a ghost gate, and she felt very good on the ground at this time.

Lin Qian took off her black cloak, turned over the dough into a ball, and placed it next to her seat.

Chen Zhan saw that she was sweating profusely, put on a handkerchief, and said, "What did you do with your cloak just now?" ”

Lin Qian hesitated and took it, and said, "My lord, you don't smell the smell of death row, and the dirt of the torture chamber is still mixed with the strong smell of bloody rancidity. ”

Chen Yan sniffed the smell on his clothes and sneered, "That's not the worst. ”

Lin Qian was puzzled, but she felt that Chen Zhan must have experienced something unspeakable, and no one could understand this pain except him, and no one could bear it for him.

He shrugged his shoulders slightly, said no more, wiped his sweat, pinched his handkerchief and waited for the carriage to stop.

Because he went out at night, he did not go through the gate, but entered through the back door, and he had someone wash it, and all the mats in the carriage were replaced with new ones.

Lin Qian got out of the carriage and fell into a warm embrace, looked up and said sweetly, "Xianggong." ”

Mu Luan was disgusted, but he didn't push her away, just frowned and said, "It's all smelling of blood, and it stinks to death!" ”

Lin Qian twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Just your dog's nose!" ”

Throwing the cloak to him, he said, "Wash until you don't feel like blood." ”

Mu Luan said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Bath yourself."

"I'll help you."

"Get out!"

The next day, Lin Qian got up to check the physical condition of the death row inmate who was brought out of death row last night, and fortunately, he was very healthy and had excellent eyesight except for a few scars on his body.

Lin Qian couldn't help but sigh secretly, "Jiang is still old and spicy." ”

When he opened his mouth, he asked if he was willing to die, even if the death sentence had been decided, such a question was like igniting the hope of life, saying that as long as he had eyes, he was willing to give everything he had.

Chen Zhan had already sent someone to clean out a spotless empty house, and according to Lin Qian's request, he temporarily built two simple and sturdy beds.

Today is a big day for the Prime Minister's Mansion, because their wives may have a chance to regain their light, and the maids and maids are looking forward to it.

Lin Qian had already changed into the clothes in the medicine box, coiled her hair band, put on a mask and gloves, and a set of surgical tools and lay quietly on the tray.

The death row inmate was already lying on a hospital bed, waiting for Pak to drink the hemp and bring him in.

Lin Qian made the same set of clothes as her according to Mu Luan's figure, but Chen Ran wore it, Lin Qian taught him the name of each utensil, and told him what he needed to do later.

Chen Ran replied yes again and again.

The conditions were simple, and Lin Qian could only let Mo Lan go to their glaze workshop as soon as possible, and hurried to work day and night to make a pair of magnifying glasses that could magnify a hundred times.

Everyone outside the door was waiting anxiously, except for Mu Luan.

It's not that he has no heart or lungs, just because he believes in Lin Qian very much.

Chen Yan saw that he was not a little flustered, sat down with him and said, "Madame will definitely call you when she wakes up!" ”

Mu Luan poured him tea with a light smile and said, "But change your identity and live, I have a sense of proportion!" ”

"Otherwise, I will take you as a righteous son?"

"One day as a teacher and a father for life, I am taught by you in all my skills, you treat me like a parent, and I treat you like a biological father, but I have to wait a few days to change my words."

"When?"

"Wait for me and Qian'er to make the business bigger. I think that since he is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he must have the ability, at least to make a name for himself by himself, and he has the ability and ability to proudly gain a firm foothold in the capital. ”

"You are ambitious, when Madame is better, I will take her to see you."

The conversation between the two was relatively light, and everyone's thoughts were not on them, and they did not have too much speculation or suspicion when they heard it.

An hour later, Lin Qian cut the gauze, tied it and said, "Okay, you send someone to send the death row prisoner back to the house first, and you can't let Mrs. see it." ”