Chapter 282: Imprisonment

Huo Roufeng thought about it, and still told her about meeting Huo Jiang in Yongji Temple, she said: "I discussed it with my sister, although Huo Jiang is ungrateful, but he can be regarded as saving me this time, and the two sides are even." ”

When Zhan Huai heard that she had encountered a beast at Master Yuantong, he felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

He had hunted, and he didn't know how many times he had hunted beasts with his own hands, but he had never been so scared as this time, Xiao Jiu was almost injured by the beast in order to give him a peace card.

"Xiao Jiu, I just said that I want a peace card with the great monk of Yongji Temple, there are monks in Yongji Temple, you can just find a monk, you don't have to find Master Yuantong, Xiao Jiu, don't do this next time."

Huo Roufeng grinned: "You are going to take this peace card to the battlefield, so I want to ask Master Yuantong to bless it, and others will open it, what if it doesn't work?" ”

Zhan Huai's heart was warm, if at this time, Huo Jiu said that he wanted the moon in the sky, he would also try his best to bring it to her.

The carriage was also very warm, Huo Roufeng was holding the hand stove, Jin Douer was snuggling up to her, a person and a dog were like a warm painting, and Zhan Huai couldn't take his eyes off it.

Huo Roufeng was still muttering: "You get what you pay for, can it be the same, it's different." ”

Zhanhuai stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and suddenly he didn't want to speak, so he silently accompanied her without saying a word, which was also a kind of happiness.

Fengtai's Zhuangzi is really as small as Mrs. Huo said, but although the five organs are small, they are rare and quiet.

Huo Roufeng asked people to clean a few rooms, and when she came, she brought a lot of food, as well as snowflake charcoal and brand-new bedding, which were enough for them to eat for a few days. At noon, he ate meat sandwich buns brought from home, as well as freshly cooked white porridge, and he was full of food and drink, Huo Roufeng did not stay long, so he left Zhuangzi and returned to the capital alone.

After Huo Roufeng left, Zhanhuai asked Huo Qingzhou to be released from the donkey cart and locked in the back room.

Huo Qingzhou has been frozen in the donkey cart for a day and a night from yesterday to now, fortunately, the weather is getting warmer day by day after the New Year, if it is in the wax moon, Huo Qingzhou would have frozen to death, even so, he is still so cold that his hands and feet are cold, and he entered the house where he had put the brazier before, he jumped around the house, and it took a while to warm up.

He walked to the window and found that it had been nailed, he frowned, who the hell was going to deal with him?

With his skills, he was actually kidnapped unknowingly, and if this was spread, he would not come out to meet people in the future.

Huo Qingzhou let out a long breath, he was very hungry, and he was now even more eager to know who he had fallen into.

His body was already loose, and he walked up and down the room, trying to warm himself up.

He recalls what happened yesterday one by one.

In the afternoon, he came out of the mansion and wanted to go to Su Qian for a drink or two, but his carriage had just reached the halfway point, and the horse neighed and stopped.

He had to look through the door of the carriage, and the driver was so anxious that he couldn't do anything, and he was also curious, why the horse refused to go?

He came out of the carriage to see what was going on, and it was at this time that he suddenly felt a dark cloud pressing down, and a swarthy cloth bag opened out from behind him, like an invisible hand.

Later, when he awoke, he found him lying flat, and he reached out and pressed it to the board, and he did not know where he was, and he cried out loudly, but no one answered.

That small space seemed to imprison him forever, he didn't know how long time had passed, and almost every moment could frighten him.

It was only then that he faintly heard someone talking, and he was hopeful.

Until a long, long time passed, so long that he wanted to give up.

Huo Yan took a deep breath, the heat in the room gradually faded, and Huo Yan began to seriously eradicate the rocky ground.

He sat down in front of the kang, and he quietly thought about what had happened in the past few days, who would help him, but this quiet thinking still couldn't help him.

Huo Yan didn't know how long he had been sitting, so he decided to give up, and he didn't even know what to think about and what not to think.

And he did, a barrage of grunts snatching his drifting thoughts back.

He was hungry.

But at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Huo Yan asked in a deep voice, "Who is it, is there something?" ”

Do you want to kill him, or do you want him to write a handwritten letter and ask his family to send money?

"Deliver food!" The man at the door said angrily.

Huo Yan had no choice but to open the outside of the house, as if the person who came obviously didn't think about it, he said helplessly: "I ......"

As soon as I said the word, he was stunned, and there were two tower-like men standing outside the door, both with black scarves covering their faces, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

One of the men handed him a bowl, and he came back with the bowl in his hand, not bothering to look at the two men.

It wasn't a thief who kidnapped him, but if he was, he would be too bold.

He glanced at the bowl in his hand, and in the bowl was a small lump of rice, and a few green vegetables, which did not even have a little oil, and looked like they had been boiled in white water and sprinkled with a handful of salt.

Huo Qingzhou didn't know what the prisoners in the prison were eating, but looking at the bowl in his hand, there was no difference between him and those prisoners.

He had to eat, otherwise he would not have the strength to escape.

He forced himself to eat all the food in his bowl

Huo Yan didn't know how long he had been sitting, so he decided to give up, and he didn't even know what to think about and what not to think.

And he did, a barrage of grunts snatching his drifting thoughts back.

He was hungry.

But at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Huo Yan asked in a deep voice, "Who is it, is there something?" ”

Do you want to kill him, or do you want him to write a handwritten letter and ask his family to send money?

"Deliver food!" The man at the door said angrily.

Huo Yan had no choice but to open the outside of the house, as if the person who came obviously didn't think about it, he said helplessly: "I ......"

As soon as I said the word, he was stunned, and there were two tower-like men standing outside the door, both with black scarves covering their faces, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

One of the men handed him a bowl, and he came back with the bowl in his hand, not bothering to look at the two men.

It wasn't a thief who kidnapped him, but if he was, he would be too bold.

He glanced at the bowl in his hand, and in the bowl was a small lump of rice, and a few green vegetables, which did not even have a little oil, and looked like they had been boiled in white water and sprinkled with a handful of salt.

Huo Qingzhou didn't know what the prisoners in the prison were eating, but looking at the bowl in his hand, there was no difference between him and those prisoners.

He had to eat, otherwise he would not have the strength to escape.

He forced himself to eat all the food in his bowl