Chapter Twenty-Eight: Frightened
Forget it, if it doesn't work today, don't think about it in the future.
"If the adults don't agree with the villain to see the old man, then this notice tells the villain to go back and post it back, disturb." With that, she turned and left.
When Sima Ke heard this, he was so anxious that he got up and went to stop him.
"Wait, I'll let you see him." He said urgently.
Yang Jing turned her head and asked, "Really?" ”
"Yes, but I have a request." He walked up to her, and her burly and muscular figure reflected her very petite.
She pulled away a little, "What request?" ”
"Come and be my retinue."
Yang Jing simply gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, and she couldn't resist the idea of turning around and leaving.
"My lord, it's not right for you to do this." She said.
"What's wrong," he asked. ”
He actually asked himself seriously, what's wrong?
Yang Jing couldn't help it, and arched her hand, "The villain is casual all his life, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to meet this requirement, so I will leave!" ”
The door was quickly pushed open, and she walked as fast as she could, eager to flee from here.
Who knows, she is fast, Sima Ke is faster than her.
"Wait a minute!" He reached out and grabbed his arm, frowning, "I'll let you go to see Wang Li." ”
This time, Yang Jing didn't look back, but shook her arm, trying to shake Sima Ke's hand away.
Sima Ke unconsciously unconsciously relieved his strength, and his tone tended to be normal, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet him." ”
Yang Jing was stunned, the footsteps gradually faded away, and she hurriedly turned around to follow.
When I arrived at the prison, the smell of dampness and rancid smell came out before I could get closer.
She sniffed and followed closely behind Simak.
Sima Ke seemed to be striding forward, but in fact, every step he took was carefully escorting her to the safest place, avoiding the black hands of the prisoners in the prison.
Gradually, Yang Jing also noticed it a little.
Distracted, she suddenly took a step to the left, "Be careful! There was a sound of "hammer" in her ears, and when she looked down, her face suddenly turned pale.
Sima Ke took out the knife in his sleeve and slashed off the prisoner's hands that had just reached out to her.
The ten fingers that had broken their wrists fell to the ground tremblingly, and blood gushed out of Sima Ke's body, but she was protected by him.
Yang Jing closed her eyes tremblingly, and her breathing couldn't stop trembling.
"This man is going to be beheaded tomorrow, you don't have to care." He took her wrist and walked through the thin layer of clothing.
Stumbling a few steps, she snapped back her eyes.
The man in the prison was huddled in pain, and his wails lingered.
I'm sorry.
She said silently in her heart, secretly clenching her fists.
I thought I had already died once, but for the fear of life and death, I always had a little more experience, and I was no longer as timid as in my previous life.
Unexpectedly, when she saw such a bloody scene for the first time, she almost fell weak.
Relying on Sima Ke's strength, she came to the door of the prison where Uncle Wang was being held.
Sima Ke just glanced at her lightly, his attitude changed from the pervert in the yamen, and he said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and leave quickly after speaking." ”
She was startled and was about to speak, but saw the tall figure avoid leaving.
What does he mean by that?
There was a little more uneasiness in her heart, coupled with Fang Cai's fright, she stood outside the prison door and took a few deep breaths, then stepped forward and called, "Uncle Wang." ”
Inside the dark cell door, there was a loud noise.
Immediately after, a figure with a scarred face and blood covered in blood rushed towards her.
"Miss Yang!" As soon as Uncle Wang spoke, he immediately suppressed his voice, "Why are you here?" I, I didn't say ......"
Yang Jing interrupted him, "I know, Uncle Wang, I came today to let you tell the truth. ”
Uncle Wang's one eye was beaten high and swollen by the whip, and only a slit could be seen, and the other eye was also branded with an iron seal, and no part of his body was intact.
"Uncle Wang, you take this." In the dark, she stuffed the things in her hand into him, "I'm sorry Uncle Wang, all this is because of me, but don't worry, I have sent someone to take care of those people in the Huaiyin courtyard, and I will never let them be innocent." ”
Uncle Wang gasped and squeezed the paper ball tightly in his hand.
"I, I see." He resigned himself to his fate, "Miss Yang, they, they are all innocent, please let them live!" ”
Yang Jing forgot about the back of her eyes, and after making sure that there was no one, she recovered her voice and said: "If it weren't for self-preservation, I wouldn't have been so shameless, Uncle Wang, this matter, I can only ask you, I will find a way to rescue you as soon as possible." ”
The eyes full of pleading looked at her motionlessly.
Yang Jing pinched her palms and desperately warned herself in her heart that she couldn't be soft-hearted and couldn't fall short.
Finally, Uncle Wang responded.
"Uncle Wang, please rest assured, I will do what I promised you." After saying the last sentence, she walked out of prison without looking back.
The hands were gone, and there was only a few traces of blood left on the ground.
Walking out of the prison, the gloomy aura that shrouded Yang Jing's face finally dissipated.
She opened her mouth to take a breath, and looked up to see Sima Ke waiting for a cup of hot tea at the exit.
"You." She wanted to speak, but she stopped.
Sima Ke said: "After drinking tea, let's go quickly." ”
Yang Jing suppressed the doubts in her stomach, took the tea briskly, raised her head, threw the teacup and left.
Sima Ke looked at the figure that fled in a hurry, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, I didn't expect your courage to be so small, Yang Jing.
went straight out of the yamen, all the way unimpeded.
Yang Jing returned to Xiaoliang Rice Shop with weak legs and feet, and suddenly "vomited", holding on to the wall and retching.
Chunno heard the sound and ran out, "Miss! What's wrong with you, Miss? ”
As soon as she saw this face, Yang Jing sat down softly along the wall.
Shen Yao also heard the voice, his figure blocking the blazing sunlight overhead, "What's the matter?" What's wrong? He asked, leaning over and carrying her into the house.
Shen Yao gave Chun Nong a look, and Chun Nong hurriedly got up to check around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping and following him, and then closed the door.
"Brush" him tore off the mask from her face.
A bloodless little face was revealed, and Shen Yao reached out to probe her forehead, "What's wrong with you?" Speak! ”
Yang Jing shuddered, "I, I'm fine." ”
Shen Yao hugged her, turned his head to Chun Nong, who had just entered the house, and said, "Come and find a doctor." ”
"Nope." She cried out through gritted teeth.
Shen Yao was stunned, "What happened?" Who bullied you? He anxiously grasped her cold fingers, trying to convey a hint of warmth.
Who knew that Yang Jing held him back, and only found her voice in the middle of the sound, "I'm really fine, I'm just ......"
"Scared."
Shen Yao: "Who was scared?" ”
Yang Jing moved her body and raised her head to look at him, her dark and bright eyes were full of undisguised concern and anxiety, she looked at these eyes, and suddenly calmed down.
Shen Yao was stunned by her for no reason, "You are talking!" ”
"Xiao Zhao, you don't like me, do you?" Yang Jing asked out loud.