Chapter Seventy-Two: Save Me

Ye Jinyi hasn't seen Wei Qing smile for a whole few days, of course normal people don't rush to prison every day, but Wei Qing laughs is a not very normal person, and his not coming makes Ye Jinyi feel that something is wrong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At that time, Ye Jinyi was still sitting cross-legged on the bed pranayama, and he had wanted to run the internal force more than once, but the originally strong internal force seemed to be closed by an impermeable barrier, and he couldn't use half of his strength anyway.

He wasn't in a hurry to regain his strength, he just wanted to fight against something that seemed predestined, which was one of his hobbies.

Even though Ji Ling had already said that after using Soul Devouring Powder to lure the aphrodisiac Gu into his body, he would lose his internal strength for a month, he was still unwilling to give in, and wanted to restore his internal strength over and over again.

Even though, every time it ends in failure.

"Huh. He opened his eyes, put his hands to his mouth, let out a gentle breath, and rubbed back and forth a few more times, trying to dispel some of the cold.

Although he said that he was suffering from the cold and the root of the crime was to make Wei Qing laugh and not be suspicious, in fact, what he said was true.

At the age of fourteen, he and Chu Xiu were hunted down, and in a fit of urgency, they rolled into a deep ditch to avoid the assassins. The assassins didn't notice them in the end, but Chu Xiu was stabbed to protect him, and he passed out in the snow, calling his name in a daze.

He was very scared at the time, really scared, afraid that Chu Xiu Fei would leave him like this, so he wrapped all his clothes around Chu Xiu Peng's body.

By the time the two of them were found, he and Chu Xiu were already unconscious.

Fortunately, Chu Xiu was finally rescued, but he had a scar on his chest, which would ache faintly in the cold weather, but because of that incident, he suffered from a cold illness and was unable to walk for two years.

In those two years, his temperament changed greatly, and he no longer loved to laugh as naughtily as before, but locked himself in his room every day to read the various tricks and Qimen Dunjia books that Zhao Yuanqi brought him.

It was also because of his leg illness that he proposed to destroy the marriage contract with the Chu family more than once, but he was rejected by Chu Xiu every time.

"In this life, my wife can only be you. ā€

At that time, they were obviously young, but Chu Xiu said such a sentence, they were obviously young at that time, but he buried this sentence in his heart.

Since then, all Chu Xiuyan has done is to marry Yu Zhanyan, and everything Yu Zhanyan has done is just to become Chu Xiuyan's wife.

It would be nice if there was no accident.

However, there is no if, because of that accident, he and Chu Xiu are destined to become strangers, even if Chu Xiu Fei stands in front of him and says how much he misses Yu Zhanyan, he will not let Chu Xiu know his identity.

If you miss it, where is there room for redemption.

What happened when he was young was just a flash in Ye Jinyi's mind, because he was afraid that if he thought about it too much, he would become more and more painful, not only the pain in his heart, but also the pain in his body, and he didn't forget that he was now poisoned by aphrodisiacs.

"Yegongzi, this is what the princess asked me to bring here. "A jailer opened the cell door and placed a food box on the table in the cell.

"Okay, tired brother. Ye Jinyi nodded.

The jailer was about to withdraw, but he glanced at Ye Jinyi's frozen white fingers, and hurriedly said: "The weather is getting colder and colder, why don't I let them bring in a charcoal stove, don't let my son freeze." ā€

Ye Jinyi looked up and smiled: "No need, thank you brother." ā€

"I see that the princess has brought hot wine, and if the prince doesn't want a charcoal stove, drink some wine to warm up." The jailer said.

"Good. Ye Jinyi glanced at a pot of hot Huadiao wine on the table, which was still steaming.

When the jailer went out, Ye Jinyi stood up and walked to the table, raised his hand to open the lid of the food box, saw the exquisite food inside, and said to himself: "It's good to send food and hot wine in the snow." ā€

He closed the lid, just picked up the flask on the side, opened the stopper and poured himself a sip, feeling a warm and soft feeling spreading from his mouth, he felt very satisfied and comfortable.

"Jin Qing, if I were you, I would cherish this girl Zhao Qianyu. The icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, but I don't know that sending charcoal in the snow is not your heart. Ye Jinyi shook the wine jug in his hand and said with a light smile, and raised his head to pour himself a sip of wine.

Drinking alcohol is meant to warm up the body, and the fact that the wine is hot makes it even more enjoyable to drink on this winter day, and it would be more perfect if there was no severe pain that spread from the internal organs at this time.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world.

Ye Jinyi lowered his head slightly, put his hand against his abdomen, raised his eyes vigorously and glanced at the pot of wine in his hand, and suddenly raised his hand to smash the wine bottle on the iron railing, and the wine bottle was suddenly smashed into pieces.

Even so, Ye Jinyi still hooked her lips slightly and chuckled: "Sure enough, drinking made a mistake." ā€

As soon as these words were spoken, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his pale lips, and he opened his mouth to sneer, but his heart was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his white clothes.

He slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the red blood stains on his robe, and said softly: "I haven't soiled my clothes for so long, it's a pity today." ā€

His voice was soft, weak, and even more so because of the pain, and his voice grew weaker and weaker, until the last scale exited, and he also fell to the ground.

A short time later, a man in a black cloak walked in with several jailers, and the whole man was tightly wrapped in the cloak, and even his face was hidden in the darkness.

A jailer cautiously crouched down and raised his hand to probe the snort of the night brocade before smirking at the cloaked man, "It's out of breath." Master Ren, don't worry, this wolf venom is highly poisonous, and we have tripled the amount, even if Bian Que is alive, he can't save him. ā€

The man with the cloak laughed coldly: "Ye Jinyi, what if you can deceive my eldest brother and Ziyu, today, don't you still have to die in my hands, as long as you die, the Boundless Mountain Villa will be peaceful." ā€

The jailer next to him looked at Ye Jinyi's "corpse" and hesitated: "Master Ren, this, Ye Gongzi's corpse 惻惻惻惻惻惻"

"Just throw it in the wild forest and feed the wolves, it's so troublesome to use?" the other jailer crossed his arms and laughed evilly, and asked flatteringly, "Master Ren, what do you think of this trick?"

"Dragged out and buried, so that no one could find it. Tell your lords, just say that Ye Jinyi escaped from the prison, Ye Jinyi has extremely high martial arts, and it is not difficult to escape from this prison, and he is the young owner of the Boundless Mountain Villa, even if he escapes, it is not a big deal. The man took out a bag of gold from his bosom and threw it to the leading jailer, and said coldly, "You deserve it, but if it leaks out, you 惻惻惻惻惻惻."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, and the knife in his hand revealed a blade from the scabbard, and the blade flashed with an eerie cold light, so that people could not open their eyes.

"Yes, yes, Master Ren rest assured. The jailer's eyes lit up when he saw the bag of gold, and then he sweated when he heard the man's words, and hurriedly packed the ticket and said, "No one will ever find out that he is dead." ā€

The man glanced down at Ye Jinyi again, and laughed deeply: "It's just like this, isn't it too cheap for you kid." But for the sake of you doing something for the Boundless Villa in the past ten years, I'll reluctantly give you a small punishment myself. ā€

After that, his knife quickly went out of his body, and the knife flashed, and a cut was made on Ye Jinyi's wrist and ankle, but Ye Jinyi did not react, looking like a dead man.

When some timid jailers next to him saw it, they couldn't help but hiss, don't look around, thinking that Ren Xiaoyun was so vicious, even the dead didn't let go, so he broke the tendons of Ye Jinyi's hands and feet like this.

"I guess there's nothing more terrible to you than being a wreck. The man laughed wildly before he withdrew his knife from its scabbard and strode away.

Actually, he was right, for Ye Jinyi, there is indeed nothing more terrible than being a waste.

Those jailers watched Ren Xiaoyun leave the cell, and then they turned around and looked at the night brocade clothes that were already dead on the ground, and some of the jailers didn't know where to start, as if they were scared or unbearable.

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly carry him out and bury him, the farther away the better. The jailer in the lead, too, looked a little frightened, so he took a few steps back and waved his hand, ordering.

Seeing that the jailers around him hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, the leading jailer shouted coldly: "Why, I don't want to save your family, I don't want this gold anymore." You have seen too many dead people, what are you cowardly? ā€

As he spoke, he opened the package in his hand, took the gold in his hand and put it in front of them, and said: "Don't tell me, you don't want these yellow gold, these days, is conscience useful, if it is useful, we will be called by the bastard just now? If you want to live, you must have money, and the rich is the uncle, if you don't have money, you still have to do this kind of hook that has been struck by lightning." What are you doing in a daze, work!"

When the jailers heard this, they did not hesitate to pull up a piece of linen cloth and cover it on Ye Jinyi, and several people lifted Ye Jinyi and quietly walked outside, and when they reached the outside of the prison, they put Ye Jinyi's "corpse" on a cart prepared in advance and rushed towards the outskirts of the city.

The remaining jailers hurriedly cleaned up the cell where Ye Jinyi lived and disposed of the food and bloodstains.

The weather was terrible, and there was no moon or stars in the sky, making the winter night even more cold and terrifying.

In the middle of nowhere, a few men in civilian clothes are laboriously digging holes in the desolate woods with hoes and shovels.

It was too cold, and a man put down the hoe in his hand and sighed at his hand, and couldn't help but look at the corpse covered by linen cloth on the side, shaking his head and sighing softly.

"Old Litou, hurry up and work, you pity the dead man here, it is better to pity yourself, don't forget that you still have a few children to raise at home. The other man glanced at him, buried his head in the mound, and persuaded him.

The man known as Lao Li Tou looked up at the sky and said, "Xiao Zhao, Lao Zhang, it's going to snow." ā€

Lao Zhang spat two mouthfuls of spit on his palm, rubbed it vigorously, and buried his head and said: "This ghost weather, it seems that it is going to snow, let's hurry up." ā€

Xiao Zhao also glanced up at the sky and complained: "It's still Wang Quan, a few of them, stay in the prison to clean up, and let us dig a pit and bury people here for three big nights." ā€

As he spoke, he glanced at the corpse and spat on the ground, "What a fucking bad luck." ā€

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, let's finish it quickly, and we can go back to the basin of hot water to wash it early." Lao Li persuaded.

It didn't take long for a big pit to be dug, Lao Li and Lao Zhang raised their heads and threw the night brocade clothes into the pit, and then several people picked up shovels and threw the soil piled up next to them into the pit.

Ye Jinyi's eyes were still closed, and the cold dirt was poured on him, and he was unconscious.

"Don't!"

Chu Xiu suddenly woke up from the nightmare, he sat up abruptly and gasped for breath, unable to recover for a long time.

In the past ten years, Chu Xiuyan would always have the same nightmare, he would always see Yu Zhanyan wearing a red dress standing at the end of the cliff and smiling at him, he ran desperately over, but Yu Zhanyan jumped down at that moment.

Don't, don't leave me!

He jumped down without the slightest hesitation, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch Yu Zhanyan, he just pulled a red sleeve, even though Yu Zhanyan seemed to be close to him.

Every time, it was like this, he watched Yu Zhanyan jump off the cliff in front of his eyes and fall to pieces, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He thought more than once about why he couldn't die with Yu Zhanyan in his dream.

However, today's dream is different from before.

He dreamed of a vast desert, the desert was full of wind and sand, and his eyes were full of yellow sand, and in this piece of yellow sand, he stumbled and walked aimlessly for a long time.

He walked like a ghost, and he thought that if he died of exhaustion and thirst in this desert, and finally turned into wind and sand and drifted away, it would also be a good choice.

However, in the vast yellow sand, he saw a bright red color, and the man, he was familiar with.

He saw that in the wind and sand, Yu Zhanyan stood not far from him and looked at him with a slight smile, he was a little flustered, but not afraid, but happy, happy to a little heartache.

"Show your face. He ran over and hugged Yu Zhanyan excitedly like a child, and this time, he finally hugged the person he had been thinking about day and night, even though it was only in a dream.

"Repair. Yu Zhanyan's voice was very weak, if it weren't for Chu Xiuyan's ears, he really couldn't hear clearly.

"What's wrong?" he asked with tears of joy as he hugged Yu Zhanyan tightly, clasped his hand around Yu Zhanyan's head.

"Help me. Yu Zhanyan's voice was filled with great despair and helplessness for some reason.

He felt a sudden pain in his heart, let go of Yu Zhanyan and took a step back, wanting to see what was wrong with Yu Zhanyan, but saw that Yu Zhanyan kept sinking into the yellow sand, and in just a short time, Yu Zhanyan's entire calf had completely fallen into the yellow sand.

"Show your face, hold on to me. He had just seen Yu Zhanyan, he had just touched her, and he couldn't let her leave him again, so without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed Yu Zhanyan's hand, and with the other hand, he wrapped his arms around Yu Zhanyan's waist and pulled him to his side.

However, it was useless, he watched Yu Zhanyan's whole person being swallowed by the yellow sand, he saw Yu Zhanyan looking at him helplessly, his lips moved, repeating two words.

"Help me. ā€

But he couldn't save her, ten years ago, and now in his dreams.

Chu Xiu did not recover from the horror of the nightmare, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, got out of bed and poured himself a cup of cold tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

The wind blew the floor and the window whirred, Chu Xiu put down the cup in his hand, walked to the window and opened the sash, and a gust of cold wind poured into the room.

Chu Xiu didn't seem to feel the biting cold wind, he just put his hand on the windowsill and looked up at the sky outside.

In the dark night, there were faint white things floating down and falling on the ground, rooftops, and branches of the trees in the city of Tokyo.

"It's snowing. Chu Xiu stretched his hand out of the window, a few snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand, and a smile finally appeared on his face, but the smile had a sad taste.

There was a tingling pain in his chest, and he clutched the wound on his chest violently, and he had to take a deep breath with his head down because of the pain.

There was a deep scar on his chest, which he had suffered twelve years ago, but even after these twelve years, this scar would always ache sharply in winter, as if to remind him of what had happened to him at this time twelve years ago.

"Even in my dreams, I can't die with you, you hate me so much. Chu Xiu chuckled at the pain of the wound, the smile was more like mocking himself, he opened his mouth slightly, and two tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Woo~"

Xiao Zhao stopped the movement in his hand, and asked the two people next to him with some trembling: "Lao Litou, Lao Zhang, did you hear it?"

"I heard it, the wolf howled. The other two nodded solemnly, holding their breath and listening to the movement around them.

Just as the three of them were looking around, a pair of eyes glowing green appeared in the darkness, and those eyes looked at them cold and fierce.

"Run, run. The three of them threw down the guy in their hands, ran away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the darkness, a black wolf came out of the woods, and instead of chasing the three men who had run away, it sniffed the ground and paced to the pit where the night brocade was buried.

The night brocade clothes were not completely buried in it, and his pale face could still be seen through the blurry night and the scattered loess.

The wolf seemed to smell the smell of Ye Jinyi's body, and also jumped into the pit that was not too deep, stepped on Ye Jinyi's body, lowered his head and licked Ye Jinyi's cheek, and then, opened its bloody mouth, exposed its fangs, and bit Ye Jinyi's neck.