In the silence of the cell, there was only the sound of her wheezing, the hoarse sound of Kou Yanzhong stepping on the hay.

For a moment, Song Huaian understood that for Song Huaixin, she might just be a character.

"I'll spare you this time, you'd better remember the lesson!"

Kou Yanzhong's voice was full of warnings, and Song Huaian had no doubt that she would have any consequences if she continued to die as in the book.

"No, it won't, it really won't......"

Song Huai'an gasped and spoke, although her book only wrote one or two hundred thousand words, but the heroine at this time not only fascinated the honorary king, but also the favor of Sheng Gongzi, who was rich in the world.

If she dares to get along with Song Huaixin again, I'm afraid she won't be really impatient.

Terrible, just horrible.

Song Huai'an lay on the ground and fluttered twice, looking at Song Huaixin who was as jade as a green lotus outside the prison door, although the life experience she set for this heroine was a bit miserable, her father didn't love her mother, and she was framed and bullied by her bad sister, but the later arrangement was arranged by her mother, but unfortunately these can't be said, and now the two of them have become enemies.

Sensing Song Huai'an's gaze, Song Huaixin was helped by Kou Yanzhong and walked two steps into the prison. She looked at the embarrassed woman in front of her, she looked up at herself with horror, with a pitiful pleading in her eyes, but Song Huaixin remembered all the viciousness of this sister and her mother in the past, and lowered her eyes in silence.

"Yan Zhong, I have two things I want to say to Huai'an alone."

The man standing next to Song Huaixin frowned and glanced at Song Huai'an on the ground, groaned, and took two steps forward to unload Song Huai'an's arms.

Song Huai'an, who was lying on the ground and was already half-dead, didn't even have time to dodge, and was almost fainted by this sudden severe pain.

That's right, it's worthy of the mentally retarded romance hero she wrote, she really treats the heroine like an eyeball and treats others like mustard seeds.

There was a piercing scream in her ears, Song Huaixin covered her ears and took a half step back, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she took a deep breath and walked towards the woman on the ground.

"If you go against me, I guess you should also understand your sister."

The woman's voice was the most gentle, but the words she said made Song Huai'an shiver coldly.

She really didn't want to die again.

"I ...... I was wrong, I really know I was wrong......" Song Huaian trembled, she really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, died inexplicably, and fell into such a situation inexplicably.

"I promise, I promise never to offend my sister again, I will go as far as I can after I get out of prison, as far as I want......"

Listening to Song Huai'an's words, Song Huaixin sighed, after all, it was the same blood flowing in her body, she didn't mean to kill everything, she stared at Song Huai'an for a while, and then turned around.

"It's great that you have this idea, if you provoke me again, it will definitely not be as simple as a few days in prison."

Song Huaixin left after speaking, looking at her back, Song Huaian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, no matter what, this level was passed.

When Huai'an closed her eyes and thought about how to live in peace in the future, there was a sound of footsteps in the prison again, she instinctively shrank back, and as soon as she raised her eyelids, she saw Kou Yanzhong, who had an indifferent face, stretching out his hands to her.

Sure enough, soon, the same sharp pain as just now made Song Huaian scream again.

After sending the two Buddhas away, Song Huaian felt that she was simply dead again, and the prison guards untied her ankle bracelet and left her to fend for herself outside the prison.

As for Song Huaixin, who came to rescue her before, it seems that she adopted her agreement of "no more interference", and there is no trace of her at this time.

Song Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, holding her stomach and slowly leaning against the wall on the side of the road, the pain in her body made her not have the heart to think more, she only hoped that this would not encounter any more unlucky things.

If the memory is not wrong, the money from the previous sale of the formula was buried in the fruit grove on the outskirts of the city by this body deity, and as long as it is taken out, it can not only heal the body, but also temporarily solve the problem of livelihood.

Thinking like this, Song Huai'an felt that there was hope in front of her, and she also had strength in her body, she thought about her future way out, since Song Huaixin could make a fortune with her hands, although she Song Huai'an did not have the aura of the heroine, she should be able to live a stable life......

"You can't get anything to eat here."

Huai'an looked at the sky and was thinking about the future when suddenly the voice of a little girl came from next to her, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that maybe this was talking to her, so she turned her head in surprise.

At this time, there was a half-person tall little girl standing beside her, with a dirty little face, her two eyes were dripping and turning, her pigtails were greasy and greasy and twisted together, and her clothes were also tattered, but she could vaguely distinguish some dark embroidery, which made Song Huai'an's eyebrows jump.

According to the law of fiction, generally such a girl must have a great background!

Speaking of which, when she wrote the novel, the background setting was relatively general and vague, so she decided that the dynasty was the Southern Wei Dynasty, the capital of the country was called Wujing, and the surname of the king was Kou, and now the Southern Wei Dynasty is also the time when the wind and rain are smooth, and the country is peaceful and peaceful......

Thinking like this, Song Huai'an couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was not an era of war and chaos, where could it be so coincidental that a noble lady who was left behind in the world would wait for her to pick up the leak?

Eight achievements are a little beggar.

The little girl who accosted Song Huai'an saw that she was excited for a while and languishing for a while, and grabbed the back of her neck and wondered.

"Is he a fool again?"

Song Huai'an was immediately depressed when she heard this fool, it was really a pleasant thing to travel to now, either starved or beaten, and now she was ridiculed by the little girl, she was originally holding on to her consciousness, and this moment of depression was directly unconscious.

The little girl looked at Song Huai'an, who was silent as soon as she rolled her eyes, touched her chin, and then waved her hand in a certain direction.

"Silly, come out, although this female fool is thin, her face plate is not bad, pick it up and be your lady......"

After the little girl finished speaking, a brain seed poked out of the corner not far away, and saw the little girl wave her hand several times before reluctantly walking in front of Song Huai'an.

"Look, how about this for you to be a lady?"

The dumb melon covered his face with his hands, and when he heard the girl say this, he quietly opened a little bit of his fingers, and then hesitated for a while before saying.

"It's kind of ugly."

When the girl heard the disgust of the fool, she was surprised, and she didn't expect this fool to have a request.

"Don't worry, it's not ugly to go home and wash it, you carry her, let's go home."

After the girl finished speaking, she left, looking at the girl's back anxiously, and after struggling for a while, she finally put down her hands covering her face and carried Song Huaian on her shoulders.