Lin Lan restrained the jailers, but instead became an isolated person in the prison.

Including the talker Li Mengzhou, he didn't have the heart to joke about Lin Lan.

The jailer who ran out earlier brought back a few guys: "Put it down, put it down." ”

"Lin Gongzi, you have a good look, rice, meat and wine have all been brought."

Lin Lan was already a little prostrate: "All brought in." ”

The jailer nodded: "Yes, yes, I'll bring it in right away." ”

Rice, a bucket of stew, and ten jars of wine were placed in the prison, and all the silent prisoners around them stood up and gathered around uncontrollably.

The sound of swallowing saliva came and went, and Mo said that he had not eaten in prison, even outside, they had not eaten.

The jailer outside smiled: "Young Master Lin, you can release people." ”

At this time, Lin Lan was covered in cold sweat and untied the bound jailer.

"You have to understand that after you let him go, your life is not in your own hands." Meng Liang's eyes were melancholy and reminded Lin Yuan.

Lin Lan did not slow down because of this: "Some words, they are very right, I am already a dead man." What is there to fear from the dead. ”

The jailer unhooked his grip and scrambled outside.

At the moment when the jailer was relieved, several workers who came in carrying rice rushed to Lin Lan and pressed Lin Lan under him.

The guys are all pretending to be officials in Yunzhou.

"Pull him out."

"Lin Yan, don't think that if you die, I won't do anything to you."

Lin Lan's hands cuffed the chains, and the whole person was hanged.

The jailer who had been controlled by Lin Lan before was the most angry, moved the stove, and put the basin filled with water on the stove to roast.

The leather whip covered with old blood was dipped in hot water and whipped towards Lin Lan's body.

Syllable!

In just one moment, Lin Lan's clothes were torn, and a bright red whip mark appeared on his body.

The prisoners in the prison stood up, holding the wood of the cell door with their hands, and their faces in the cracks were depressed and unbearable.

Lin Lan, who was whipped, smiled at the prisoner in the prison, and smiled like a warm sun: "Eat, see what I do?" ”

Li Mengzhou pursed his lips, tears had already seeped into his mouth: "Give it to Lao Tzu, otherwise all this Lin Gongzi did would be meaningless." ”

Syllable!

The whip marks are like thunder, and every time the people in the prison are shook, the whip is not on them, but it hurts on them.

Lin Lan looked at the prison with soft eyes, and saw that everyone began to eat with their heads bored, and his heart became warmer.

He is a simple person who does not like to cause trouble to others, and hopes that the people he helps can regain hope in life.

Lin Lan didn't know why, he would be very happy to see others doing well.

The prisoners ate and ate and found that the rice was salty, and it turned out that tears had fallen into the bowl.

Meng Liang sat by the cell door, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and took a big sip with his neck up.

The wine was in his throat, a little spicy, and as a swordsman, he hadn't drunk for a long time.

It's all thanks to the man outside.

Bang, the sound of popping kept ringing, and Lin Lan fainted again, his body covered with whip marks.

The good robe became a long strip, the blood-stained robe, the plain robe was dyed red, and Lin Lan had already become a bloody man at this time.

"Don't play dead."

The jailer slapped Lin Lan's face twice, but Lin Lan didn't react.

Splash!

Two basins of cold water were splashed up, and a body of blood washed down, but Lin Lan still didn't react.

"It's not going to die, is it?"

"Whatever he does, if he dies, he has to be dragged out to patrol the streets and cut off his head."

The jailer, who had beaten Lin Lan for an unknown number of whips, finally got angry and threw Lin Lan back to the cell: "It's really unlucky, let you pigs and dogs waste the master's money." ”

As soon as the jailer left, the people gathered around him.

"Rip his clothes apart."

Meng Liang took the wine in his mouth and squirted at the whip marks on Lin Lan's body.

"Shhh

The prisoners who saw the wounds on Lin Lan's body turned their heads, and the dense whip marks were shocking, just so that they could have a good meal.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and Lin Lan has done too much for them since he was imprisoned.

Li Mengzhou's eyebrows were folded together: "Ah Liang, is your method useful?" I'm afraid I can't save it. ”

"Tomorrow is the third day, and Lin Gongzi will be beheaded, so if he dies, he will suffer one less crime."

Meng Liang, who usually talks little, talked a lot, and pushed Li Mengzhou down: ", if you can live one more day, you will have a friend for one day." ”

The surrounding prisoners also spoke ill of Li Mengzhou: "The surname is Li, do you have a conscience?" Spit out all the white flower rice you ate. ”

"Phew, you deserve that white rice too."

Li Mengzhou was not discouraged, and argued with everyone with his neck: "Why do you say that we are just doing it, and when we just started, we hid away one by one." ”

"But if someone jumps out, Lin Gongzi can be whipped so much."

Meng Liang shouted in a low voice: "Enough, pile up the straw and make it comfortable." ”

Everyone got busy, usually in order to get some dry straw to make a bed, the face was red, and now they all took out their own straw as a baby.

Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and the simple straw bed was quickly set up, and Lin Lan was carried up.

Li Mengzhou picked up two wooden sticks, rubbed them into the fire according to Lin Lan's method yesterday, and made a small fire next to it.

The flames shone in everyone's eyes, and everyone wandered around the forest, and small yellow flames flashed in their eyes.

There is no need to speak, everyone hopes that Lin Lan can get better.

When Lin Mian woke up, it took a while to see the picture in front of him, the top of his head was still gray and heavy with cobwebs, and his body was as heavy as lead.

"Wake up, Lin Gongzi is awake." Li Mengzhou was the first to notice that Lin Lan had woken up.

The prisoners who were huddled in all corners jumped up reflexively, and after a while, a human wall was already formed around Lin Lan.

There was some disappointment in Lin Lan's eyes, he had eaten two meals in prison and spent two days, but he was not dead.

"Benefactor."

"Lin Gongzi."

The vivid smiling faces in front of him gave Lin Lan some comfort: "I'm fine." ”

Someone burst into tears and wept bitterly: "Lin Gongzi is so seriously injured, how can he be fine." ”

"Lin Gongzi, I am waiting for a rotten life, how dare I let Gongzi be so concerned."

Meng Liang sat aside, holding Lin Lan's hand, speechless.

"Don't cry, everyone, I'm a dying person, and I'm satisfied with being able to make everyone eat a full meal."

Lin Lan's smile was bleak: "We don't have any experience, so I don't know if it hurts to cut off the head." ”

Lin Lan hoped that he would be directly sucked to death, so he didn't have to think about what happened next.

"Brother, I'm ready for you." Meng Liang took out two jars of unopened wine.

Lin Lan smiled and shook his head: "I'm a dead man, you can stay and drink." Remember to save some drink and seal it well. ”

How could there be such a kind person in the world, Rao is Meng Liang, who has seen many lives and deaths, can't stand this scene.

"Lin Gongzi, you drink it, I'm waiting for a rotten life, I don't deserve to drink this wine."

Kiss!

Meng Liang pulled out the wine stopper: "I'll drink it together and do it for my brother." ”