I'm glad she's in danger this time. He's here. He can go to jail with her.
Feng Zhiwei pursed her mouth and felt a little soft in her heart. She pinched his warm fingers and whispered, "be careful..."
Gu Nan Yi did not answer, let go of her hand, black cloth under the lip corner slightly curved.
Feng Zhiwei listened to the heavy sound of the shackles, a little frightened, but Gu Nan Yi never said a word. The captain of the royal forest army escorting them to come over immediately untied the cloth belt and pushed it into the prison. With a heavy chain around the door of the fine iron prison, he wanted to lock all the iron fences.
Feng Zhi opened her eyes slightly and looked at Gu Nan's clothes. The light was poor and all sides were dark. She saw the man's heavy handcuffs hanging down from his neck and binding his hands. The long chain was thick enough, but he was still sitting upright. Facing her, his eyes did not blink. It seemed that as long as no one bothered him, he could guard for the rest of his life.
It's very tiring to sit upright with that heavy fetters on. Feng Zhiwei knows that it's Gu Nan Yi who is afraid of her worry, so she hastens to say, "brother Gu, sit so straight that I can't get rid of my light. Get down a little bit."
She knew that it was no use persuading him not to do so. Only by saying this would Gu Nan Yi be obedient. He always regarded her interests as the most important thing and never discounted them.
Sure enough, Gu Nan Yi blinked and looked around in a bit of doubt. Thinking about how the light from where blocked her, she fell down obediently.
Feng Zhi smiles and laughs at it and thinks that my family is so cute.
Suddenly he saw Gu Nan Yi get up and hang the long chain of his shackles on the iron fence on the front of the prison. In this way, a little weight will be borne by the fine iron prison fence. Only by doing this can he do this. Other people can't move early.
Feng know a tiny smile, thought my home small stay really smart, then listen to opposite Gu Nan Yi way: "you see, not tired."
Feng Zhiwei "um" a, soft voice way: "yes, not tired, I rest assured."
Gu Nan Yi nodded and was very satisfied. Feng Zhiwei looked at the chain that was hanging on the prison fence and had to hold it secretly with his hands. He thought, where are you not tired? I'm afraid I'm more tired. The weight of dark iron is on the neck and hands. The weight of the chain is limited. You have to be afraid that the chain will fall off, you can't close your eyes, you can't rest, you can't move to support the chain with your whole body weight.
Isn't it because you're afraid you're worried?
Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes and sighed gently. She felt that the young man who was gradually out of her own world was happy with her progress, but also sad.
Had he ever thought so much before? Who would he Zeng cover up and disguise for? He has no scruples but to be himself. He strides forward in a foot and three inch field. He is at ease between heaven and earth.
Today, he broke his own world and walked out of chaos for more than ten years. All the pupae and butterflies needed bloody struggle and transformation. Fengzhiwei did not believe that he had never been at a loss and suffering. However, the young man, silent and silent on her side, forced himself to use the realistic knife to cut the world that separated him.
She didn't believe that the knife had no blood, but the blood only flowed in his heart.
The shackles on the other side were heavy, as if pressed on her heart - she knew that for a person like him, he was more sensitive and difficult to accept than ordinary people, but she could not say anything - what he suffered for her was not what ordinary people thought simple, but extremely difficult for him?
Others give her a heart, is a heart, other people's sacrifice, is a sacrifice, only Gu Nan Yi gives, immeasurable many times.
Feng Zhiwei takes back her eyes and doesn't dare to let her eyes stay any longer. She is afraid that her eyes show too much pity and make that person sensitive and self reproach. Gu Nanyi is not the one who was completely indifferent to him at that time.
When she looked back at her cell, she saw the rotten straw covered with mice. The oil lamp was dim in the distance, and the torture was very cold nearby. She sighed and murmured: "all the prisons in the world are so tasteless."
"We have a water prison in our penal department, so we put some leeches and water snakes." Someone sneered, "or would you like to taste it?"
The man stood on the stairs with high cheekbones. There was a large and fresh mole on his cheekbones. The mole had black hair. Under the light of the oil lamp, the mole color changed. His face was grim and sneered. There was a shadow standing at the entrance, with his face outside. Only the corner of the robe and the black official boots of the blue baoxianghua could be seen.
Feng Zhiwei takes a glance at the black mole man lightly. She knows that there are some prison officials of very low rank in the prison of the Ministry of punishment. They spend years in the dark and face all kinds of human crimes, and gradually develop a vicious and vicious nature. She has heard of a prison official named GUI Jianzhou, who is called "ghost sees sorrow". What kind of bandits and heroes from all over the world are bound to become a group in his hands Mud, if you want to recruit anything, just leave one breath to go to the execution ground. It's the treasure of the Ministry of punishment. I think it's this one.
With a good temper and a smile at the treasure of the town, Feng Zhiwei said: "this is the Lord GUI? I'm afraid I can't stand the prison of your penal department. I'd better avoid it. "
"If you want to avoid it, don't you?" GUI saw Zhou Sen ran with a smile.
"I want to avoid it, naturally." Feng Zhiwei light way, "I don't need your big punishment to wait on, what do you ask, what do I recruit? The big punishment is prepared for the hard spoken people. My bones are soft, my mouth is softer, and I don't have to worry about it." Say oneself manage straw, find out clean point spread, comfortable lie down."You..." GUI Jian Zhou, who was used to being in a prison or swearing or begging for survival, had never seen such a direct and lazy person. He was choking with breath. He was thinking about which instrument of torture had no scars but could hurt the dead. He said a few words in a low voice.
GUI saw Zhou half turn around and listened respectfully. Then, with a dull smile, he summoned the two jailers to come down, sat down on the table in front of the cell, tapping the bald brush and saying, "Lord Wei seems to be a happy man, so the lower officials are not qualified to judge you. It's just the rules of our criminal department. No matter who comes in, you have to go through the court once, so that the prisoners can understand their crimes and be punished There is no nonsense in the hall of the Ministry. I can't say it now. Let's ask Mr. Wei to talk about it. "
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