Chapter 293

"What medicine is this?"

"Painkillers."

"Any side effects?"

"You will die after you eat it for the first time, but not later."

In the deepest and dirtiest cell of the underground prison of xuanzhu County, the middle-aged man who was covered with boneless mud looked at the small brown Pill on the ground and wriggled his lips: "can anyone in my family survive?"

"After investigation, except for the seven children under the age of 10 who proved that they had no bad deeds, everyone else had to go to the public trial meeting." Mu Qingmei looked down at him with both hands: "Damn it, everyone will die. Those who should live will eventually survive."

"We will not let go of any criminal who needs to be tried because we want to do business with you, nor will we threaten your family... This medicine is to let you hand over the reward for LAN's craft."

"If you like, I'll call someone to record it and prepare a good meal for you. If you don't want to, just eat it - unless you're willing to walk at the public trial meeting for a few days."

Hearing the word "public trial assembly", the prisoner trembled.

He laboriously turned his head, looked over Mu Qingmei, and looked at the blooming white lotus who should not appear in the dirty cell: "Wanghai palace, can you guarantee that our LAN family incense will not be cut off?"

Huyan silk Luo, wearing a white thin veil, nodded and whispered, "I promise."

The prisoner reached for the pill and looked at it for a few minutes. During this period, no one spoke in the cell. Until Mu Qingmei became impatient, he didn't say an address: "... the 100 year old craft of the LAN family is recorded in the secret book in the basement. There are many special terms in the secret book. Just show it to the craftsmen. If you still don't understand... Ask the LAN family over the age of 30 who are not dead."

After that, he couldn't wait to swallow the pill.

Mu Qingmei flicked her finger, and a magic gun glow ran through the prisoner's brain, making him unconscious before he even had time to feel the pain.

She turned her head, greeted Huyan siruo's surprised eyes and spread her hands: "we can't eat the poison that will die. It's so easy to use. We've been used to poison it for a long time. But he took the medicine and died quickly. He had a good experience without bad comments. The effect is not the same. I also paid manual service."

Huyansiloh chuckled, reached out and took Mu Qingmei away, whispered, "thank you for coming with me."

"Oh, why are you polite with your sisters? What's this matter?" Mu Qingmei patted her chest proudly and said, "and you just don't see much of the world. What's such a thing? I'll take you to see Minghong torture the prisoners and shoot at the shooting range in two days. You've trained your courage..."

Huyan siruo's face was bleak: "Uncle lan... He was a good friend with my father when he was a child. He often came to my house as a guest. He also customized a car for me to drive in the yard..."

Mu Qing's eyebrow stagnated and scratched her head awkwardly: "then... Should I leave him a whole body?"

"I don't mean to blame you. He's to blame for his current end." Huyan siruo rubbed her red eyes and said with a smile: "although I haven't seen the second leader torture prisoners or go to the shooting range to see people shot, I haven't missed every public trial these days."

"It was a great kindness to Uncle LAN to die so peacefully. He also knew this, so he didn't want to eat the last meal and swallowed the pill directly."

"It's unfair to those who have been trampled under their feet all their life if they live shamelessly and die peacefully."

Huyan Siro whispered, "in fact, I should come to the same end with them..."

"Don't be silly!" Mu Qingmei suddenly patted Huyan Siro's ass, and the latter exclaimed, "you are different from the capitalists who can shed dirty blood from every pore. You are just partners like us."

"When you would rather lie to Mr. tie to protect us that night, I thought you were my half sister!" Mu Qingmei said with a smile: "don't think you are compatriots with those people. There's a saying, call it 'out of the mud but not stained'! They are rotten people, which doesn't mean you are rotten people!"

"But since I was born, I have eaten delicious food and dressed in brocade and silk. Servants serve me in and out, enjoying all my wealth and glory."

"When I was driving the car sent by Uncle LAN around the yard, there were hundreds of thousands of children my age struggling on the food and clothing line, including you, Qingmei."

"When you were displaced, I slept in a warm and comfortable bed, and my mother read story books for me."

"When the second leader personally killed your eldest brother, my father and brother celebrated my birthday, and the gift giver broke through the threshold of my house."

"While you were practicing tactics day and night, working hard and sweating, I was having a tea party with other girls of the same age to discuss what clothes and jewelry were beautiful."

Huyansiloh said these words very smoothly. Obviously, she has thought over and over many times in the past countless sleepless nights:

"I used to be at ease with all this, because this is my parents' love for me. But if their love is based on sin and everything I enjoy is based on your pain, what's the difference between me and them?"

"Qingmei, your hands are much rougher than mine, because I have never worked. If my father has at least maintained the stability of xuanzhu County, I am a rice bug who has made no contribution. I have lost none of my former glory, wealth and honor, but now I am shy to accept your protection -"

spirited

Mu Qingmei hugged Huyan Siro. Huyan Siro heard her breath on her earlobe. The slight itch from her ears instantly stopped all her words.

"No one is born with original sin, and no one can choose his origin."

"Although your emotions are not, I understand. People often hate that weak self when they live to a certain time."

Huyan silk Luo stretched out her hand around Mu Qingmei's waist, lowered her head against her shoulder and whispered, "Qingmei, have you ever hated yourself?"

"Of course." Mu Qingmei said, "the first time I hated myself was when Ming Hong came home with all his blood. He told me that his eldest brother was dead and I beat him badly“

"In fact, I actually hope he can teach me a good lesson. If I were not so young, if I had a better fighting method, if I followed them... Maybe everything could be saved."

"But Ming Hong was really weak and didn't fight back. I was careless and almost killed him."

"The second time I hated myself... That night, I looked at him from a distance across the ruins of the Cape gate and said to us, 'protect the Yin Yin Yin'."

"The aversion to oneself stems from one's own incompetence."

"Every time you hate yourself, you grow up."

Mu Qingmei pressed Huyan Siro's shoulder and stared into her eyes: "Congratulations, you have become a dirty adult."

"But..."

"If you really feel guilty, work hard and contribute to the rebirth of xuanzhu county." Mu Qingmei said with a smile, "don't feel embarrassed. Compared with those who need to go to the public trial conference, it is the guilt derived from your inner moral law that makes Baiye willing to believe you."

"Only those who have cried with pillows in their arms," she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of huyansiloh's eyes, "can learn what tenderness is."

"If you really feel guilty and want to make some compensation... I'll charge some interest!"

"Ah? Qingmei, don't make trouble!"

Mu Qingmei turned Huyan Siro around a few times and buried her head in her arms. She rubbed and giggled: "Siro, you're so comfortable to hold - I don't know which animal to give cheap in the future - you'd better give me a cheap price first!"

"Don't make trouble, put me down, you put me down!" huyansiloh shouted in shame: "it's almost the door!"

Mu Qingmei put down Huyan Siro, carefully straightened the wrinkles on her chest, and said solemnly:

"Wanghai palace, you should pay attention to your manners. If people outside see you coming out of the prison with your clothes in disorder, I'm afraid it won't detonate the heads of all witnesses, and then the gossip will spread all over xuanzhu County tomorrow. The 'characteristic essays' about you will fill the newspaper's submission box the day after tomorrow. Don't increase my workload..."

Huyansiloh stared at Mu Qingmei angrily, but mu Qingmei looked at her with a silly smile. Soon huyansiloh himself burst into laughter.

"Thank you."

"Oh, why are you so polite to your sister! Sister, you stride forward and don't turn back ~"

Mu Qingmei suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "speaking of it, what do you think of Ming Hong?"

"The second leader?" Huyan siruo was stunned and said, "he is a very good, serious and mature man. Xuanzhu county needs him."

Mu Qingmei blinked: "really? Really? Do you need him?"

Huyansiloh's eyes flickered, and she gave a gentle sound. She tilted her head for a while and whispered, "I already have someone I like."

"Alas ~" Mu Qingmei sighed: "Er Gouzi, er Gouzi, it's not that I don't help you. I'm really powerless. I've tried my best ~"

Huyansiloh shut up and smiled, "but there seems to be someone like the second leader? I think he and the medical officer of Wenhong..."

"Well, I actually asked sister Wen. But her answer was quite..." Mu Qingmei thought for a while before spitting out an adjective: "... Wonderful."

"What did she say?"

"I asked her what she thought of Ming Hong, and she said, just look at it as a dog that calls and waves."

Huyan siruo blinked: "ah, this..."

"Then she told me that dogs are actually very good. They can be kept at home and taken out to be scary. They like to lick people in bed and can be sterilized if they are not obedient... Anyway, I don't understand what she thinks."

"... it's wonderful."

"Wait!" Mu Qingmei suddenly stared at Huyan Siro: "who is the person you like? Should it not be the person whose whereabouts are unknown?"

Huyansiloh shook her head: "No."

"That's good," Mu Qingmei said with a sigh of relief. "I can't be a pillow for two people..."

Immediately, she looked at Huyan Siro curiously: "who do you like?"

"I won't tell you."

"Is he a handsome, good-looking type with a sweet smile?"

"Well ~" huyansiloh tilted her head and thought, "she is a very narcissistic type."

"The person you like is so strange!" Mu Qing frowned and commented.