Chapter Twenty-Four: The Poor Brother
Su Yan didn't know how many days she had been in this prison, but she was very happy, for no other reason, there were people in this prison who were not happy with her.
Anyway, being idle is also idle, Su Yan's eating activity after eating is to come to the stake, tear his throat and shout, one moment to apprentice, and the other time to say whether he was framed by a traitor.
In short, all the martial arts lines she could think of have been bombing that person in turn in the past few days, and it is thanks to this prison that the two of them will be locked up, otherwise Su Yan will be smashed enough by steamed buns.
Later, the man couldn't stand it anymore, and chatted with Su Yan without a match, and Su Yan knew that the person who was locked up here was not a martial arts immortal, but a charlatan who deceived the master of the Sword Hall.
The master of the sword hall is the big man with two big axes, when she first knew, she repeatedly wondered about this name for a long time, why not call the axe hall master, and then thought, maybe it was because it was too similar to the "vice" hall master.
"Poor brother!"
Su Yan was nibbling on the cold and hard steamed buns, and he shouted out out of boredom.
The name of the poor brother is still married by Su Yan, the source is very simple, the lord who hangs above is definitely the poorest in the world, and I don't know how many years the torn clothes have been worn, if it weren't for the heavy smell in this prison, maybe who is more smoky.
The man didn't refute the name, perhaps because he thought it was appropriate.
Su Yan felt that the poor brother lived an open-minded life, and he was hung on top all day long and had the heart to make fun of others, and this other person was naturally Su Yan.
She remembered that the day after she was going to apprentice, the poor brother was so impatient that she was arguing, "If you want me to take you as an apprentice, just shout a voice or two?" You have to give two steamed buns, and the beggars will collect twenty copper coins. ”
After that, Su Yan felt that the poor brother must be a person with a story, but after the poor brother said how he was imprisoned, he never talked about anything related to him again.
But people, that's it, if you want to be generous, you just run naked all over the street, and no one will necessarily take a look, but if you put a charge on the website, the people who watch it are more active than picking up money.
Hearing this, the poor brother was in a bad mood today, Su Yan immediately turned over from her small broken bed, crossed her legs to the door of her cell, and was a little closer to the poor brother.
"What's the matter, poor brother, whoever provokes you, I'll help you beat him."
"Hush."
The poor brother has already figured out Su Yan's temperament, which is just a fake trick that doesn't practice, just like her human appearance, if she really fights, she will be able to slip away.
"Idle is idle, little brother, I'm listening."
But today's poor brother seems to be in a really bad mood, no matter how Su Yan stalked in the past, the poor brother just didn't say a word, but today he said a lot for the first time, and the speed of speech and the fluency of expression are like a storyteller.
"So today is the death day of the girl you like?"
The poor brother told her a poignant love story, which is in line with the routine of general martial arts romance novels, and the poor brother fell in love with his little sister, and every day he thought about how to make the little sister happier.
But the origin of all martial arts love tragedies comes from going down the mountain, and the tragedy of the poor brother is no exception, he and the little sister were ordered to go down the mountain, and the little sister fell in love with another hero.
The poor brother was also a high-spirited young man before he was imprisoned in this prison, and he was naturally unwilling to give up his little junior sister to others, so according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, whoever wins will speak.
But on the day when the two made an appointment for a decisive battle, the man did not come, and the little junior sister was gone, leaving him only a letter and a box of gold, silver and jewelry in the inn.
This makes the poor brother unbearable, isn't this bullying people with money?
The poor brother chased the two all the way, and he was bound to ask for an explanation. But unfortunately, the poor brother lacked a GPS, so he couldn't save the tragedy.
When he found his little sister, everyone was nine months pregnant.
And the hero was even more attentive to his little junior sister, such a warm scene, the poor brother naturally chose to quit, but the poor brother didn't expect that the tragedy would be laid as early as when he and the little junior sister went down the mountain.
When he heard the wind, the little sister was already dying, and she was still holding a crying child in her arms. Later, the poor brother became a single father, and worked hard to raise the child until he was five years old, and then the poor brother refused to say anything.
The poor brother ignored Su Yan, hanging his head as if mourning the deceased.
Unable to see the poor brother who has always been open-minded so depressed, Su Yan stuffed the last mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth, "Poor brother, don't worry, after I go out, I will definitely help you go to your little sister's grave and tell her that the child is fine." ”
"You're still delusional about getting out?"
How can this be called delusional? No matter how hard it is to dye with warmth, it won't be a problem to find her, right?
Besides, according to the development of the plot, she hasn't promoted the main plot line yet, how can she be inexplicably finished, which will be complained by the audience about the redundancy of her character.
"You said I was the nineteenth to come in, but what about the first eighteen?"
"Count how many lampposts there are."
"One, two, three...... Eighteen? ”
"The lampshade on the lamppost is their skulls."
Saying this, Su Yan quickly stood up and approached the nearest lamppost, if it weren't for the wooden stakes in the cell to stop her, she really wanted to go up and touch it twice, to see how this felt different from the model sold outside.
"You're not afraid?"
"Will he move?"
“......”
"That's not it."
She is someone who has even seen Lord Yama, and she is still afraid of a skull?
Stretched out his hand and barely touched the skull, but Su Yan wanted to take it over and take a look to see if the skulls of ancient people and modern people were really as different as they were in the history books.
After a long time of hard work, Su Yan finally buckled his eye sockets, and the poor brother seemed to gasp when he heard it, "Don't panic, it's a small scene." ”
With a belt on his hand, the skull was in Su Yan's hand, but because there was a wooden stake blocking it, Su Yan could only put it outside the cell to look at it, and because the light in this cell was too dim, Su Yan could only see clearly that this skull was no different from the magic she saw before, but it was heavier.
When Wen Ran came in, it was such a strange picture.
Su Yan held a skull and muttered that he didn't know what he was talking about, while the person who was hanging in the air stared at it with straight eyes.
"What for?"
"Mom!"
Frightened like this, the skull rolled forward like a ball with a "bang", Su Yan hurriedly bowed in his heart, this big brother had no intention of offending, and when he saw it, his subordinates showed mercy.
When I looked up, I found that it was Wen Dye, and I didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or hold my breath, this was the first time the two faced each other after the confession incident, or in such a "warm and romantic" place.
The dim candlelight was so fitting that it almost made music.
"Not leaving?"
Wen Ran still put on a face, no different from before Su Yan confessed, with a stinky face of being rich and rich, which made Su Yan a little suspicious, did she confess in a dream?
The door lock that fell in response pulled Su Yan back to reality, and after leaving the cell, she didn't follow Wen Ran, but said goodbye to her "spiritual pillar" these days.
"Poor brother, a gentleman can't chase a horse with a word, where is your little sister's grave?"
The poor brother seemed to have just seen what Su Yan looked like, and his eyes widened, "You ......"
"After all, we've been friends for so many days, so we should help with this little favor, you can say it."
Thinking that the poor brother was being polite to her, Su Yan hurriedly added.
"No need."
This too unfamiliar and polite words made Su Yan frown, and his head shrank back, "Poor brother, it's really okay, I ......"
"Get out!"
This sudden roar made Su Yan stunned for a long time, "Poor brother? ”
Is this jealousy that she can go, so play a temper?
I was going to say a few more words to the poor brother, but the collar of the back coat was dragged backwards, and I knew that it was Wen Ran without looking back, so I hurriedly waved my hand and shouted a few words to the poor brother, "Poor brother, if you come out to find me, my name is Su Yan!" ”
Before the diplomat's work was finished, Su Yan had to play the role of a cold-faced maid, and as soon as she got into the carriage, Wen Ran covered her nose with a handkerchief and retreated to the back of the carriage.
sniffed himself, this is much better than the poor brother, he rolled his eyes at Wen Ran, thought she was dirty, prepared an extra carriage, and moved to Wen Ran when his heart was bad, forcing Wen Ran's back to stand up and lean on the back panel of the carriage.
"It's still a big face, and the master of the sword hall will be released after saying a few words."
When she came out of the prison, she saw the grim face of the Sword Hall Master, and she definitely didn't get any bargaining from Wen Ran.
Wen Ran naturally heard Su Yan's yin and yang weirdness, "You are very happy to stay in that prison." ”
"Except for the food that is almost there, it's no worse than Wen's house."
"That day......
"The son rushed to pick me up as a slave, and I was grateful to the little girl, and I couldn't repay it, so I could only promise it with my body."
As he spoke, he was about to start undressing, and his eyes widened in fright, "You! ”
Su Yan was naturally joking, she just knew that Wen Ran was definitely not saying anything good when she mentioned the events of that day at this time, and it was better to stop the words in her stomach than to lose face.
Being made such a fuss by Su Yan, Wen Ran completely lost the interest in speaking, he didn't want to explain why he ran away that day, but wanted to ask Su Yan if what he said that day was true.
But looking at Su Yan's sloppy little face, she smirked heartlessly, and couldn't ask anyway, if she was really just joking, but she took it to heart, what face did he have in front of this guy.
He could imagine this guy laughing at him, "Childe, I'll just joke with you, are you still serious?" ”
In this way, wouldn't even the Wen family's face be lost, Wen Ran turned his face away and stopped looking at Su Yan.
Knowing that the way back was still far away, Su Yan fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying on Wen Ran's feet, raised my head slightly, and looked at Wen Ran's jaw, where Wen Ran was leaning against the car window with his eyes closed.
In terms of this face alone, Wen Ran should also be able to rank on the rivers and lakes, if she opened a male brothel and put Wen Ran and Mo Yu in it, wouldn't she be famous?
"What do you think?"
The scorching gaze from below made Wen Ran a little uncomfortable, and he rushed to make a sound before his cheeks became hot.
"Childe, when will the Wen Mansion be raided?"
“......”
"Or Childe, don't you consider a profitable business?"
"If you move again, I'll drop you down."
Knowing that Wen Ran could do what he said, Su Yan didn't move, but he didn't get up from Wen Ran's legs, why didn't he use the free human meat pillow for a while, "Where are we going?" ”
"Bianliang."