Chapter 227: A Fairy-like Prison Life
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What a familiar place......
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Qiqiao, who entered the cell for the first time, had to shout at the top of his voice when he saw everything, which made the prisoners in the other cells frown and complain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The relatively calm flower moon is full, and while helping Qiqiao and the prisoners to make amends, he pulled Qiqiao and sat on the straw mat.
Qiqiao trembled, and the whole person hung on Hua Yueman's body: "Mother, mother, aren't you afraid?"
Hua Yueman casually pulled out a grass stalk and threw it into his mouth: "Why are you afraid?
Count it carefully, Yaolan, she has lived in the prison of Qitian, and now she has come to the cell of the moth, if this is also an experience, then it is really convenient, next time she goes to the cell in other countries, it is estimated that she will not need other officials to lead the way, and she can find them.
After all, the cells are the same in all countries, and the doors open in one direction, and then there is...... Everything is fine except for dirty, messy, poor, damp, moldy.
Qiqiao watched the six roads, heard the eight directions, and saw those rats who were no longer afraid of people at all, and surrounded them in groups, and were so frightened that they wanted to cry: "Niangniang, the slave is afraid of ......."
Hua Yueman raised her eyebrows: "What is there to be afraid of? You see how loving they are? ”
Bored, she pulled out the grass stalk in her mouth, and she casually pointed at a mouse: "I said, this rat brother, why did you lose weight like this?
Qiqiao looked stunned on the side, her mother, this is ...... Talking to a mouse?!
When she was in the palace before, as soon as the New Year passed, some of the dormitories would make trouble, and she especially remembered that the concubines in the palace were very afraid of mice.
And like the full moon of flowers, she really has never heard of it in the face of mice as if she had seen relatives......
Hua Yueman's "enthusiasm" is not only unacceptable to Qiqiao, but even those mice who are not afraid of people are a little unbearable, and in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared without a trace.
"Rat-la-la--"
The iron door at the end of the cell was opened, and the servants came in with two wooden barrels to deliver food, and the prisoners, who had been lying on the ground and were about to die, stood up one after another, and stretched out their hands that were thinner than skeletons, carrying the nest head that was harder than a stone, and the rice porridge that was cooler than the bath water.
Hua Yueman pulled Qiqiao to stand in the cell and watched, suddenly lost her appetite, and was about to pull Qiqiao to sit back, but saw the official carrying the wooden barrel, suddenly put down the wooden barrel, opened her cell at the same time, and handed in a delicate food basket.
"You use it slowly, if you lack anything or something, you can call us directly. The officer's attitude was quite good, he walked in with a smile on his face, and walked out with a nod and a bow.
This......
What's going on?
Hua Yue opened the food basket suspiciously, there were four layers in total, except for the first layer of steaming white rice, the other three layers were meat dishes.
Sauce elbows, fried chicken thighs, braised short ribs, spicy bergamot, but everything that Hua Yueman likes, there is everything in it.
Qiqiao saw that his saliva was flowing out, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Mother, mother...... Is this a prison cell or a restaurant?"
Hua Yueman shook her head, she was also confused now......
But...... One thing she was sure of was that "Fellow Brothers!" she pulled her neck and suddenly shouted, "No matter what the crime, you can close it as you want, you can close it as you like, don't lock it up for too short a time, otherwise I won't be happy-!"
When the officials who were about to walk out of the cell heard this, they collectively stumbled under their feet.
The cell, which had always been stinking, was filled with the smell of meat, and the inmates in the other cells looked at the delicate food, and their eyes glowed green.
Qiqiao spit out the chicken bones in his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Niangniang, are we really not going out?"
Hua Yueman threw half an elbow to the prisoner in the nearest cell, and said casually: "Are you stupid? One meal here is enough for the two of us to spend a month in the theater garden, who has to eat and drink and still think about running?"
In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to leave, but she hasn't thought about how to leave yet, because she still hasn't figured out what she's going to be caught in!
Qiqiao believed it to be true, and was so frightened that he didn't even gnaw on the chicken legs: "Niangniang, although there is food and drink here, but there is no freedom, if you can stay here, why don't you return to the prince's side?"
Qiqiao's words reminded Hua Yueman of Liu Mo, and she thought that if she was cheeky and said that she was Liu Mo's crown princess at this time, she should be able to go out, after all, Liu Mo was in the moth right now.
It's just that......
She really felt that there was no need to trouble Liu Mo, he did meet her, but after two days of observation, she found that Liu Mo had no intention of recognizing her.
Or, in Liu Mo's heart, she was already a dead person when she was full of moon, and from the moment she left Qitian, she had completely rolled out of his world.
In fact, this is also very good, or rather, Liu Mo finally showed kindness to her and gave her the freedom she dreamed of.
In fact, even if Liu Mo didn't forget her, or said that she was shameless, even if she still liked her? Although she usually always used her face as the sole of her shoes, she was not so shameless as to use other people's likes to achieve her own goals.
So......
She won't beg Liu Mo, and she won't ask for death.
In front of him, there was a sudden dizziness, Hua Yueman's five fingers were loosened, and the elbow of sauce held tightly in his hand fell on the straw mat without warning.
She tried to keep her eyes open, reaching for her elbow, but a pain that ran down her bones to the tip of her heart knocked her to the ground.
"Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" Qiqiao, who sensed that something was wrong, groped over, and looked at Hua Yueman's face that gradually lost its bloody color under the flickering candlelight, and panicked, "Niangniang, where are you uncomfortable? Niangniang, don't scare the slave!"
Hua Yueman shook his head, looked at the window at the end of the corridor, and said with difficulty: "Qiqiao, what day is it today?"
Qiqiao frowned, tried to think about it, and suddenly replied: "Niangniang, today is the fifteenth moon." ”
......
From time to time, the sky was already dark, the sun and moon were dark, the wind was howling, and the clouds were thick, which was another sign of a heavy snowfall.
Xiahou Chun, who no longer knew how many times he had tossed back and forth, pushed open the door again sweating profusely, glanced at Liu Mo who was leaning on the soft couch, and stopped talking.
"Is she still refusing to ask for help?" Liu Mo, who was supporting his cheeks with one hand, opened his eyes slightly, which were even darker than the weather outside at this time.
Xiahou Chun took a step forward, and he didn't know where to start, so he simply nodded.
He had asked the county officials to ask the woman who was locked up more than once, but the woman just didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything about finding someone to rescue her.
At first, he thought that he had asked the official to pass on the words that were more obscure, and the woman couldn't understand it, but in the end, he even secretly revealed a few words to the prince of Qitian, the meaning could not be simpler, as long as she found the prince of Qitian, she could go out unharmed.
It's just that......
No matter how flexible and straightforward he asked the officials to speak, the woman closed her lips and teeth as if she did not understand, and did not say a word.
"Pray for the Prince, the officials just replied, saying that the woman's body seems to be a little unwell, and she has been in a coma in the cell more than once, and the officials don't know what is wrong with her, and they are about to ask if they need to find a doctor to take a look. ”
Liu Mo got up slowly, turned out the window with his negative hand, looked at the gloomy sky outside and was silent for a long time, and finally sighed almost inaudibly: "Let her out." ”
Xiahou Chun really didn't understand what Liu Mo was arresting people for, and what he was releasing people for, but no matter what the reason was, he could always breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the officials passed the word, and it seemed that the woman was very sick.
On the wooden building, under the howling wind, the snow bridge was so cold that even his toes were curled together, and the hair scattered behind his waist was already messy, and his cheeks were white and lost his original Guan Ze.
If it were someone else, it might look extremely embarrassing, but Xueqiao, a woman who knows how to express herself very well, has turned the original embarrassment into a beautiful one.
Seeing a pair of figures, slowly walking towards the door from the inside, she gritted her teeth and shook her body slightly.
"Miss Snowbridge, what's wrong with you?" the little maid next to her exclaimed in fright, reaching out to help.
Xueqiao pushed away the kind-hearted little maidservant, and the moment the door was opened, she looked at Liu Mo's direction with her afterglow, and planted it top-heavy.
Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, which man can stand the weakness and pity of women?
Thinking like this, Xue Qiao's lips were a little white, and she provoked a successful arc, however, just when she fantasized about what she had to say after being saved by Liu Mo in order to make this man pity herself, suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her, as fast as lightning and silent.
So much so that before Xueqiao could react to what it was, a heavy sound suddenly exploded in her ears, "Bang-!", and in an instant, she only felt pain all over her body, and when she looked at it with her big eyes, she realized that she had fallen to the ground.
And Liu Mo, who was supposed to be standing at the door of the room...... Long gone.
Xiahou Chun looked at Liu Mo, who had already gotten off the wooden building and was slowly walking towards the gate of the opera garden alone, and sighed softly: "Why don't you know your heart to die." He hurriedly went downstairs and chased after him.
Xueqiao slowly got up with the support of the little maid, looking at the tall and straight back that was gradually getting farther and farther away from her under the pursuit of Xiahou Chun, and secretly gritted his teeth.
She doesn't give up, she definitely doesn't give up!
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