Then, she opened the large dark compartment under the bed. I don't know who did it, it's very special;

First of all, it is very large, and the big one is not called a dark grid, but it is more appropriate to call it a pit, and if it is used to hold silver, it can at least fit into a large carriage, and I don't know how many years the prostitute will have to save to fill this pit.

Secondly, this pit actually has exhaust holes, exhaust holes, does silver also have to breathe.

Third, this pit will not be found in general, because there is a small dark grid at the head of the bed where the pillow is placed and the general bed, and there are 5 nails at the bottom of this small dark grid, which looks like a normal nail needed to make a dark grid, but in fact, these five nails, press down at the same time, and the entire bed surface will move to the side, revealing the pit below, that is, the big dark grid.

Normal people who have nothing to do at the same time will press five nails to play, and five nails are distributed around, the fingers are a little shorter and there is no way to press at the same time, she found it before escaping, when she prepared a lot of things, put them in the small dark grid, the result of the dark grid is too small, she tried hard to stuff things in, and somehow the bed suddenly moved, she was thrown into the pit, almost thought it was an earthquake, and then tried many times, only to find this way of opening.

Lin Shu stared at the empty dark grid, there was no silver; It's just that he didn't find the note he left. No, she put it obviously.

In a guest room in King Liang's Mansion, an old man with a gray beard was bandaging the wounds of a young man with black hair and a naked upper body, and the young man in Tsing Yi next to him asked with concern: "Old Hua, how is my father's injury?" ”

"Hehe, don't worry, the prince's injury is no longer serious, before this, the prince cleaned and disinfected the wound in a timely manner, and the wound was not infected, but there was too much blood loss, the old man prescribed some blood tonic medicine, drank it every morning and evening, and it could recover in less than half a month; Change the dressing for trauma, three times a day, and the old man will come over. The prince rested earlier, and the old man would not bother. After speaking, he clasped his fists and saluted, wanting to retreat.

The young man returned the salute and said, "Thank you Hua Lao, Han Mu will send Hua Lao off." ”

When the old man was gone, the young man got dressed, sat down in front of the bookcase, picked up the paper on the desk and opened it to read, which he found when he opened his eyes and looked up, and then glanced at the light blue hairband on the desk, which woman tied his clothes with the belt.

"One thousand and two are really lions with a big mouth, saying that the handsome guy is golden and noble, his worth is immeasurable, and he is a life-saving grace, when Yongquan reciprocates, but he is more generous, Yongquan does not have to, in order to give the son peace of mind in the future, just give some medical expenses. A little trauma medicine is at most 2 taels of silver, and I really think I am one of those idiots;

I can't help but be annoyed at the thought of this, where does this dead woman see that she is the same as those idiots; Look at which headband again, when I woke up, I found that my hands were tied to the head of the bed, my feet were tied to the end of the bed, and I twisted my body for a long time before I opened the quilt, but fortunately, the clothes were completely worn on my body, and this hairband was tied to my waist, and it was tied into a butterfly;

This butterfly reminded me of a dream I had just had, in which he was lying in a place where he was very uncomfortable, and then a woman came over and took his hand and said something rough and powerful, touched his face and said something smooth and delicate, took off his clothes and helped him with medicine; Later, he wiped his forehead with a towel, this kind of thing has not been done for him since the death of his father and mother at the age of ten, so that he feels in his dreams that he is back to his childhood, as if his mother is taking care of himself, he is very comfortable and sweet;

Just as he was recalling this dream, Han Mu came, and he was lying on the bed; As long as he remembered Han Mu's exaggerated, shy, excited, and embarrassed expression to disturb one, he hated to kick this thing away.

There is also the dead woman, who will heal his injuries, and which one will help him, is it possible that he is really being treated...;

Impossible, she dares?

But she saved herself after all, and that sweet feeling hadn't appeared in a dream for a long time, which made him miss it a little; And that beautiful piano sound...

I still can't let her go! How dare you tie yourself to the bed and it's in that position!

In the angry and tangled self-contradiction of the prince, the little guy who had sent the doctor stood straight at the door, looking at his grandfather as if he was looking at a neurosis, holding a paper in one hand and a woman's hairband in the other, angry from time to time, gentle, and tangled;

Little guy, do I want to step forward and say something, he has followed his master since he was a child, his father has always been calm and cautious, and he likes to look at what doesn't exist, okay!

Now that the lord is like this, what should he say, remembering which scene he saw before, his grandfather won't really be by which, after all, it is the first time for the master, and he was taken away by a woman in the Qinglou like this, so poor master.

Just when the little guy was intoxicated with self-fantasy and couldn't extricate himself; The man at the desk looked at the sad look of the little guy who wanted to cry without tears, and he was angry, grabbed the teacup on the table, and threw it out, this thing must be beaten, and he actually suspected that he had been.

Lin Shu, who had searched the entire room, closed the big dark compartment and stared at the blood-stained sheets and bedding;

The loss is big, there is no silver, and even the bedding for sleeping is also lost, how can I sleep this night; Really, don't they all say that the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring, and they just ask for silver, and they don't ask for their bodies; Why don't you leave a tael of silver;

And he didn't report to the official to save him from prison, according to his injuries at that time, he would definitely die in the cell, then it was not a dripping grace, it was simply a life-saving grace, such a great kindness, without leaving silver;

Even if you don't bring any money, leave a note saying the date of repayment, and say thank you at worst. This kid is really rude.

If you know it, you can go to the official, and you can get a few dozen taels of silver, maybe the bustard is in a good mood and will give himself a few taels of silver! Lin Shu didn't know that it was because she didn't report to the official that saved her life, if the official had lost her head.

After complaining, Lin Shu thought about it carefully, staring at the good jade pendant in front of him, Lin Shu was a little worried, this person acted like this, it didn't seem like a good way to get along with, he took this person's jade pendant, and saw his appearance, will he be killed, he is a suspect in the government's search;

I was really blinded by money, and I left my name, afraid that I would live too long. Now I just hope that this person will not let himself finish so quickly for the sake of saving his life.

After thinking about it, Lin Shu took a pen and paper and wrote on the paper: "Daxia spare his life, take the jade pendant, just forget me, I wish Daxia all his wishes come true, and I will never see each other again." "After writing, I don't wait for the ink to dry, and put it in the dark grid with which piece of jade pendant.

After doing this, Lin Shu was relieved, and he was more cautious, but now for the sake of money, it was really...

Sure enough, the old saying is answered: people die for money, and birds die for food.