Her voice was soft, but it wasn't hard to hear anger.

When Xu Yan was frightened at this moment, he pinched his sleeves blankly and asked in a low voice, "Goddess, are you worried about Prime Minister Xie?" ”

Jiang Wu raised her eyes to look at him and didn't say a word.

Xu Yanshi didn't look at Jiang Yanshi's face, just looked at the hem of her rain-stained dress, and whispered: "If the goddess goes to change her clothes, there will be a shop over there." If the goddess is worried about the prime minister and has changed into clean clothes, I will take the goddess to see the prime minister in prison. ”

Chapter Seventy-Two

Jiang Wu looked at Xu Yan in a daze for a long time.

Xu Yanshi also looked at her secretly, and saw that she had been looking at herself, and her ears were already red. Although he didn't dare to look at the goddess, he still said seriously: "I don't know what is going on with the prime minister, but if the goddess is worried, I can take the goddess to the prison to see the prime minister." The goddess shouldn't be able to use magic in the mortal world, why don't you go and change her dress first? ”

He cautiously said the last two sentences.

Chenlian glanced at him, stepped forward and said softly, "Miss, let's go and change your dress first." ”

When passing by Xu Yan, Jiang Wu said very softly: "Thank you." ”

Only this sentence, Xu Yanshi did not hide the joy in his eyes, he looked at Jiang Yanshi's back, blinked, blinked again, and then lowered his head and laughed a little or two.

He is useless in this life, and it is his blessing to be able to share one or two for the goddess.

Jiang Yu quickly changed her dress, she didn't bother to choose, and pointed to a plain white one at random. After changing it, Chenlian paid the money, and before she left the shop, she saw Xu Yanshi standing not far away.

She didn't know how she should be calm, and when she responded to his sentence of 'take her to see Xie Xiangwan', she didn't hesitate for a moment.

Knowing that her aunt could always be in a safe place, a stone in her heart was quietly put down.

Even if the trouble behind Xu Yanshi is really big for her, but compared to Xie Yuwan's uncertain life and death, it is only a few.

She thought they would need to disguise themselves, but Xu Yanshi took her to prison with such a big grin.

The sultry breath of the prison rushed directly towards the two of them the moment the jailer opened the door.

Xu Yanshi shook his fan and explained a little embarrassedly: "Because my friends are also mostly gentlemen." Some families will make a profit, and some families will let them stay in prison for a few days if they want to teach them some lessons. Where can those sons and brothers who grew up in the gentle township endure the suffering in prison, crying and begging me to bring some wine and food to see them every day. ”

"I've come and gone, and I'm familiar with the jailers here. If I want to come in, they will turn a blind eye. If it hadn't been like this before, it wouldn't be so convenient today. ”

Jiang Wu listened until the wind came from beside her.

It was Xu Yanshi who had been fanning her. It's already summer, and there are braziers in some places in this prison, and the temperature is naturally not low.

If it hadn't rained for half a day and gone away from some heat, the temperature in prison would have only been higher.

Led by Xu Yanshi, Jiang Wu thought about the words she heard on the street today, and pinched her palm. Until Xu Yanshi stopped in one place and said softly: "It's here." ”

Xu Yanshi looked at Xie Yuwan inside, then looked at the goddess beside him, lowered his head and handed her the key in his hand, and then turned around and went to the corner on the side.

Jiang Wu took it and was stunned for a moment.

She tightened her grip on the key and looked inside, just in time to meet the young man's eyes.

He wasn't as embarrassed as she thought, but his snow suit wasn't as clean as before. When he saw her coming, there was a little surprise in his eyes, and then he changed to his usual calm appearance.

Her palms hurt from her pinching, and she opened the door with the key.

After his calm gaze, she took a step closer to him, and she didn't know how to speak, and finally sat down on her knees in silence.

There was only a shallow layer of straw on the ground, and it didn't look clean. The newly changed dress, the moment she knelt down, it was stained with dust.

The youth's eyes rested on her plain white dress.

He didn't speak, just looked at the girl in front of him quietly. He didn't know why she came.

Jiang Wu put the key on the ground and said softly, "Master." ”

Hearing this, Xie Yuwan lowered his eyes.

He quietly looked at the girl's straw-stained dress, and said calmly: "If it is because of the name of the master and the student, now that I have an accident, it will affect you." You go to find Mo Huai, he will take care of things. ”

After saying this, he was already about to send off the guests.

Jiang Wu's eyebrows frowned, the faint tension in Shicai's heart began to dissipate, she put the key in her hand between the two, and said softly: "You know I'm not here for this." ”

The young man lowered his eyes and stopped even looking at her.

Jiang Wu's heart suddenly soured for a moment, and she asked softly, "Why what, what can I help you?" ”

From beginning to end, she looked at him with worried eyes. Because she was worried, she lost her usual tactfulness and asked very directly.

The young man kept his eyes down, and the lights in the prison were not bright, only dark.

It's raining outside today, and the air has been a little damp.

After a long time, the young man said, "It has nothing to do with you, and I don't need you to help me." ”

Jiang Wu also lost her voice for a moment, she looked around, it was full of dead grass and dirt, and there were words written in blood on the walls around her, and there was a desperate breath in the air.

And in front of her, the young man was still cold and noble.

As if this was not a prison, he was not facing a dangerous situation.

She hesitated for a long time, but asked again: "What about ...... Do you want me to bring anything to Mo Huai and Tangtang, or to the people over there in Shangyang, even if I can't do it, they, they should be able to do something. ”

The young man finally raised his eyes and looked at her.

There was something in his eyes that she couldn't understand, and she was stunned for a moment, and for some reason she saw the rain in his eyes again. She was so frightened that she didn't know how to speak, but in the next moment she heard the young man's calm voice.

"Jiang Wu, let's go."

The young man looked behind her, and a figure was waiting for her around the corner.

He looked at it calmly, only feeling that his little sister-in-law was still kinder, and now that he was just in prison, there was distress in her eyes, if he was really convicted in the future, and his power was lost, what should his little sister-in-law do?

After being reborn, she tried to escape from him in great pain, and now that he was imprisoned because he had lost power, she hesitated to stop her steps.

If one day she saw his corpse, she might cry.

Xie Yuwan looked at her calmly, he didn't want her to cry.

He would be reluctant.

So he looked at the girl in front of him by the dim candlelight, and he could see that she was hesitating about something, and she clenched her dress over and over again.

His voice was cold and quiet, and when he spoke, it was as if he were in a heavy snowfall. The snow was so heavy that it crushed the branches, and after a slight sound, there was the sound of the branches and the snow falling to the ground together.

He hid all his unspoken love and looked at her as if he wanted to catch her in his eyes.

It's like the last look.

The moment she lifted her eyes, he withdrew his gaze.

His voice became very cold and calm: "Jiang Wu, teacher and student, this is the last lesson." ”

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and before she could refute anything, she felt the young man's hand slip over her head. She subconsciously trembled her eyes, but the young man did not touch her at all, but only pulled a silver hairpin from her head.

Before she knew it, the young man looked at her deeply, deeply. At the touch of her trembling eyes, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyes.

He tore a piece of cloth from his body, and then cut his finger with the silver hairpin he had plucked.

Huge beads of blood came out in an instant, and in Jiang Wu's silence, the young man used blood as ink and paper as a pen, and wrote a 'book of harmony' with a flat look.

It is a book used nowadays to sever the friendship between teachers and students.

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and heard the young man say calmly: "Jiang Wu, when the power you have can't protect you, don't get into unnecessary trouble." ”

"This is for Mingzhe's life."

Unnecessary hassle.

Jiang Wu listened to him describe himself like this.

She clenched her palms, wondering why things had come to this point. The young man's fingers are slender and the bones are distinct, and now the 'Hejue Book' is written in blood, and the handwriting on it is still upright.

She didn't let him finish writing, and held the young man's hand through his snow-white robe.

"But Master, that's not what you taught me before."

He didn't break free, just looked at her calmly: "I forgot what I taught you before." Some useless, you forget about it. ”

He looked at her, some unspeakable silence.

He taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and taught her poetry and etiquette. But those things seemed to trap his little sister-in-law. He would rather she forget than to keep remembering and embarrassing herself.

He broke her hand away, with a light force.

Jiang Wu looked at him and stubbornly used it tightly, she didn't have much courage in her two lives, but a lot of it was used on this person. She didn't know why, but she always felt that if she let go today, she would regret it in the future.

He was thoughtful and intelligent, and she always knew it.

But even so, she was still worried when she heard the news that he was in prison.

There was no one in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she didn't know anything, the streets were full of gossip, and passers-by were talking. She's going to be worried, she's going to be worried.

Jiang Wu couldn't deceive herself.

She couldn't let him go through such misery.

The young man raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wu who was holding his wrist opposite.

The dim candlelight reflected the girl's beautiful eyebrows little by little, she looked at him, her eyes were a little red, and said softly: "Thank you for wanting to be late, you can tell me well, I'm worried about you." ”

He had forgotten for a moment if they had ever had such an honest moment in their two lives.

He listened to a worried sound, and his eyes were stunned for a long time. But before he could react to the strange emotions in his heart, he suddenly hung down.

A mouthful of blood spit out directly at the moment he leaned over, and the candle flame finally reflected the young man's face.

Full of paleness.

Chapter Seventy-Three

The original snow-white clothes were covered with a faint layer of blood.

The dim candlelight reflected a faint outline, and the young man bent his body slightly, blood sliding down the corners of his lips. His eyes were downcast, and it was hard to see the emotion.

Jiang Wu was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward.