Zirui turned around and saw the guard named Chu Yi swinging a knife and slashing at him.

The cell space was not large, and the knife of the first year of junior high slashed from left to right, sealing Zirui's retreat to death.

Just when Chu Yi's knife slashed Zirui's waist, the person was gone.

Chu Yi hurriedly retracted his momentum, turned around, and as soon as he turned around, he was pointed at the acupoint by a finger, and his body couldn't move or speak.

"First year of junior high school, why is it so slow to lock the door?" A voice shouted outside.

Zirui came out of the cell, slammed the cell door, and locked it neatly.

Walking to the door of the prison, a guard was bowing his head to pick up the hook behind the door, Zirui swaggered out of the dungeon, jumped on the roof, and ran.

It wasn't until Zi Rui ran away without a trace that Feng Xunyun came out of the dark and gloomy corner.

The third junior has already entered the cell and rescued the first junior high.

"Feng Gongzi, that person's kung fu is too powerful." The first year of junior high school is the most powerful among the dark guards, and the prepared water release trick is useless, so it makes people run away and freezes itself.

I felt very ashamed in the first year of junior high school.

"The kung fu is really good." Feng Xunyun comforted Chu Yi: "If it doesn't hurt you, it's not a big threat." ”

Chu Yi felt scared for a while, if this was a knife for himself, wouldn't it be over the game? I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, I haven't had a son.

"Don't be discouraged, it's over, the girl from Silk House, take your pick."

"Your Excellency won't let me." Thinking of the seventh year of junior high school when I accompanied the little girl shopping, the first day of junior high school was even more sad.

"Then, the peach blossom brew full of fragrant buildings, do you want to have a cup?"

"Is that okay?" Hearing the peach blossom brew, Chu Yi's eyes lit up.

"Of course you can, you can do it in one jar." Feng Xunyun took the first year of junior high school to his yard. The junior high school was guarded at the door of the prison.

"Didn't you go to Xiangmanlou?"

"I've brought them back on the seventh day of the first month."

That time Zhuo Yunfan had a treat, spent a lot of silver, and everyone gave the meat to the Feng brothers, this love, Feng Xunyun remembered. Every once in a while, let Xiangmanlou bring delicious food to the brothers.

Early the next morning, a pigeon flew out of the yard of Zirui's house and flew towards the capital.

flew outside the city, snapped, was hit with a slingshot again, and the next second, someone choked his neck again.

Poor weak and helpless pigeon, Chong Feng Xunyun rolled his eyes.

Feng Xunyun looked at the note on the pigeon's leg, tied it as it was, and put the pigeon away.

Zirui packed up a simple baggage, carried the old lady with inconvenient legs and feet, and left the small courtyard where he had lived for decades.

As he walked, Zirui felt that his legs were getting weaker and weaker, and he finally shivered and fell at the mouth of the alley.

Sitting on the ground, Zi Rui pounded his legs hard, and his legs were numb and he didn't feel it at all.

He looked at his legs in a daze, and then looked at his mother's legs, this is retribution.

Zi Ruiniang was also frightened, climbed to Zi Rui's legs, rolled up his trouser legs, and both calves were black.

The mother and son are paralyzed, and now, they can't even go home.

The old woman wanted to pat the door of the house next to her, but Zirui grabbed her. They went out early, and now it's just dawn, and the neighbors haven't gotten up yet.

Two men climbed to the side of the road and sat against the wall.

"Are you satisfied?" Zirui's voice was cold.

"Zirui, my mother didn't know it would be like this, if my mother knew, she wouldn't let you go."

"Huh." Zi Rui sneered.

"Sit here and see, and see who will save you and your son."

"I'll go find someone, go find Langzhong." The old woman was going to crawl and knock on the door again.

"Be quiet, I'm tired, I want to sleep." Zirui grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes.

"Zuo Zirui, if you die like this, it's fine." Looking at the brighter and brighter sky, Zuo Zirui said to himself in his heart.

Sighing deeply, Zuo Zirui slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

The old woman sat against the wall, looking at her son's poisoned legs, and for the first time felt that she was wrong.

If you can't cure the poison, your son will die, and if your son dies, how long can you live?

And that man, far away in the capital, powerful and powerful, has a son, where does he care about their life or death?

No, it won't, just go back to the yard and release a pigeon, and he'll come to their rescue. Just like more than forty years ago, when he suddenly appeared in front of her with her life hanging by a thread.

The old woman began to climb back, she was going to climb back, to release the pigeons, and he would come to their rescue.

Although her legs are useless, her hands still have strength, so she doesn't crawl slowly.

However, when she climbed to the door, she was dumbfounded, her son had locked the door, and she couldn't reach it.

She leaned against the door, looking at her neighbor's closed courtyard door, regretting that she had not had a good relationship with her neighbor before.

When his legs were good, he was arrogant, and he always felt that one day he was going to the capital and be an official's wife, so he disdained to associate with his neighbors, and even spoke harshly.

Later, his legs were useless, and he was even more short-tempered, and he got angry at every turn, and the neighbors kindly came to visit, but he thought they were here to laugh at him, and scolded everyone away.

In the end, the neighbors were offended to death, and no one ever entered their own courtyard.

Now I'm going to knock on my neighbor's door, and I'm a little shameless.

But if there is no one to help, what will happen to him, what will he do with his son?

Just as the old woman hesitated, the door of the neighbor's house on the opposite side creaked open.

"Doctor Mu, you go slowly." Lao Litou's youngest son sent a young doctor out, thanking him as he went.

"Doctor Mu is really rejuvenating, how many years of my mother's stubborn illness, you can stop the pain with a few silver needles."

Lao Li's daughter-in-law has a headache, but it doesn't hurt often, about four or five or six times a month, every time it hurts, she can ask the old lady for half her life, she can't help it, so she hits her head against the wall.

I finally endured it once, but before I could slow down, a new wave came.

The Li family invited countless doctors, but to no avail. It seems that today's doctor is not shallow in medical skills.

The old woman didn't care about the shamelessness, and hurriedly crawled to the doctor and begged, "Save my son." ”

Brother Xiao Li glanced at the old woman on the ground with disgust, and pulled Dr. Mu behind him.

"What's wrong with Big Brother Zuo?"

"He's poisoned, at the mouth of the alley."

Brother Li took Dr. Mu and hurried to the entrance of the alley, bypassing the old woman.

The old woman is not a thing, but the eldest brother Zuo is very good, and he helps the neighbors a lot.

At the entrance of the alley, they found Zuo Zirui, a person who used to be omnipotent, but now leaning helplessly against the corner, his eyes were dead silent.

"Brother Zuo, what's wrong with you? This is the doctor. Brother Xiao Li hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Forget it, don't bother the doctor." Zuo Zirui is really tired.

"Doctor Mu, you can show Brother Zuo quickly."

Feng Zhan, who was called Doctor Mu, pretended to give Zuo Zirui a pulse. The poison was given by him, so he naturally knows how to solve it, but the fifth brother said that the play must be done enough, so as not to let people see the flaws.

After finishing the pulse, Feng Zhan asked Brother Xiao Li to roll up Zuo Zirui's trouser legs, revealing his blackened legs.

"Doctor." Brother Li was so frightened that he sat on the ground, "Doctor, you save Brother Zuo." ”

"This poison is difficult to solve." Feng Zhan opened his mouth slowly, "Refining the antidote requires expensive medicinal materials. ”

"Doctor Mu, what medicinal herbs are you talking about, let's buy them."

"You guys?" Feng Zhan shook his head, "You can't afford it, and you can't buy it." ”

"Doctor Mu, you prescribe medicine, I ask the neighbors to pool money, there is always a way." Brother Xiao Li and a big man cried urgently.

"I can give a needle to stop the poison gas from spreading."

"Doctor Mu, please." Brother Xiao Li thanked the doctor gratefully and picked up Zuo Zirui and went home.

Walking to the door of the house, Zuo Zirui took out the key from his waist: "Go back to my house." ”

Brother Xiao Li originally wanted to take Zuo Zirui back to his home, but the crazy woman in Brother Zuo's family didn't want to see her.

Because Brother Zuo is now a patient, Brother Li can only agree.

Feng Zhan took the key, opened the courtyard door, and the three of them entered the courtyard.

Brother Xiao Li carried Zuo Zirui back to his bedroom, and Feng Zhan began to administer needles.

Zuo Zirui's mother climbed into the house by herself.

After administering the needle, Feng Zhan prescribed a prescription and handed it to Brother Xiao Li: "You may be able to buy other medicines, but it is difficult to smell the iceberg snow lotus alone." ”

Brother Li's hands holding the prescription were shaking, iceberg snow lotus, I had only heard it in the mouths of storytellers, and it was something that might not be in the palace.

"What if you don't use the iceberg snow lotus?" Brother Xiao Li regretted it after asking, and he felt that he had asked a stupid question.

"If you don't have iceberg snow lotus, you have to take medicine all the time, and you can only save your life, and your leg is useless."

"Brother Li, forget it." Zuo Zirui lay on the bed and sighed leisurely.

"Is there any other way?" Brother Li is not dead, and Brother Zuo is a brotherly existence to them.

"Yes, now the leg is sawed."

"Nope." The old woman shouted, startling Feng Zhan and Brother Li.

"I'll go find the iceberg snow lotus, you save him." The old woman climbed in front of Feng Zhan.

"If there is an iceberg snow lotus, it is a trivial matter."

"I'm going to find the iceberg snow lotus." The old woman crawled away.

"Doctor Mu, please take care of Big Brother Zuo, I'll go find the neighbors."

Feng Zhan nodded, and Brother Li went quickly. Feng Zhan stood at the door of the house and watched the old woman release a pigeon.

When Feng Zhan received the needle, Brother Xiao Li had already found people from the neighborhood, and he stood in a yard.

Feng Zhan was about to be moved.

"I prescribe a prescription, one dose a day, with daily injections, to ensure that the poisonous gas does not spread upward." Feng Zhan rewrote a recipe and handed it to Brother Xiao Li, "Iceberg Snow Lotus must be found as soon as possible." ”

A few of the neighbors went to buy medicine with prescriptions, and the rest stayed to take care of Zuo Zirui, Feng Zhan followed Brother Li back to Li's house and stayed.

Zuo Zirui watched the neighbors busy for himself, and his heart was mixed.

At the moment of life and death, it is a group of people who are not related by blood, worried about themselves.

The person who was far away in the capital, Zuo Zirui smiled, laughing at his mother and having extravagant hopes, this time, she should have understood.