Chapter 162： She is crazy

There was a moment of nervous whispering inside: "Who is it?"

An Rushuang slowly said: "The wine delivery."

The man inside was relieved, and after seeing no one left or right, he quickly opened the door and looked at An Rushuang, "Go in, don't delay."

An Rushuang whispered: "Yes."

With that said, she walked forward and wiped herself out of date, and a small purse fell from her, making a jingling sound.

The officer was full of joy and looked around, and quickly picked up the purse and hid it in his arms.

And An Rushuang has been here once, and this time, she still couldn't help but shudder--it was too cold inside, it was different from Luoqu's room, it was cold there

It's cold and cold, the forest coldness that penetrates into the bones.

She walked inside very quickly, and she kept walking, wearing a large black cloak, and seemed to be a fluttering ghost in the place where she cried all over the place.

It didn't take long for her to feel like she had come to an end, but she hadn't seen Sister Xiang and the 'Yan Wang Tie', and frowned slightly.

Suddenly, her feet were grasped by both hands. This hand looked very slender—in fact, it could be described as thin as wood. It was covered with blood that had never dried up. It looked like

Ghost claws found in prison.

"Save me! Save me! I am wrong!"

She growled, as if she was about to use all her strength.

An Rushuang frowned, looking at the man, she didn't move, just looked at her stunned-this woman, she is the sister Xiang.

She was still calling for help, and looked at An Rushuang in an instant, as if she did not know her.

However, for a few days, Sister Xiang's hair was messy and her clothes were untidy, revealing a white breast, but she didn't seem to notice it.

An Rushuang bent down slowly, and put the huge food box in front of himself, afraid to talk: "Sister Hong?"

Sister Xiang tilted her head and looked at her, but giggled again.

"How could that be?" An Rushuang looked at her frantically, muttering in her mouth.

"Bring over the labor and wine, don't bother with that crazy woman!" A rough, hoarse male voice rang out aside, accompanied by the sound of the iron chain,

In the jail, clearly distinct.

An Rushuang slowly stood up, and for a time only felt that the steps were so heavy.

Yan Tie was very happy when she saw her. Haha laughed twice and complained: "Your little girl is too inked. Labour and capital are just drinking wine, they can be inked for so long!"

He stared at the big food box in An Rushuang's hand, waiting for the girl to serve the wine!

But An Rushuang walked to the front of the cell, but it seemed like a piece of wood and could not move.

After a short while, Yan Tie found the girl's voice in the vaguely groaning cry of the prisoners, like a mosquito, deep.

"You mean, she's crazy?"

An Rushuang almost sank to the bottom of the valley. She didn't want to look at Sister Xiang and didn't dare to see it.

How can a living person lose his human appearance and become a lunatic in just two days?

Yan Tie glanced at the cell next to him, as if he could see the woman madly asking for help through the thick wall, and then he nodded, indifferently.

"It's crazy, not crazy!"

Sister Xiang is still shouting, "Save me! Save me ..."

Her shout echoed in this cell. Indeed, she was crazy, because no prisoner would sizzle for help like this.

Their appeal for help tends to be superficial, because they want to maintain physical strength, and because they don't know when the whip will fall on them, they dare not shout loudly.

But the lunatic has no such scruples.

An Rushuang suddenly remembered that she promised Sister Xiang that she would save her, but at this time, even if she rescued her, this woman could only survive in hell.

Suddenly in her heart was an unspeakable taste, like guilt and sadness.

As she said before, Sister Xiang is guilty, but sin does not die.

"How is she crazy?"

An Rushuang asked Yan Tie.

Yan Tie closed her mouth tightly, like a mussel shell, with her messy hair and knotted beard tied together.

An Rushuang could only see his eyes clearly. Now these eyes were staring at the large lunch box in her hand, and he did not blink.

As if to say, without giving me wine, there is nothing to say.

An Rushuang also reluctantly opened the large lunch box in his hand. The inside was hollow, and only two cans of immortal wine were in it.

Yan Tie also saw these two jars of wine, but the wine was round-bellied, and it was difficult for him to reach his own hands through the dense cage.

Seeing he couldn't drink, he hurriedly said: "You girl looks smart, how can you be so stupid! You are really ..."

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed back directly, because he saw the girl pick up a small fluttering jar from the big lunch box again, and the size of the little jar was exactly

Can pass through the gap between two cages.

Yan Tie smiled instantly—this girl was so cute!

An Rushuang ignored him. The immortal wine was evenly placed in a small jar, but it was not thrown out. He just raised a pair of black and white eyes and looked at Yan Tie.

The scent of the wine had already spread, Yan Tie's nose moved, and he repeatedly said, "Girl, throw it over! I can catch it when I throw it over!"

If he missed a drop of wine, he would have lost the reputation of 'Yan Wang Tie'!

An Rushuang chuckled, his black-and-white eyes looked up at him slightly, shook the immortal wine in his hand, and slowly said, "I don't worry about you spilling the wine, but I promise you

The little girl has not received it yet! There has never been a loss-making sale ... "

Yan Tie secretly gritted her teeth, and her heart was really wrong. The little girl was afraid she was all over her mind.

"However, now what I want to know most, why is she crazy?"

An Rushuang glanced at Sister Xiang and sighed heavily.

Yan Tie Leng hummed and said, "Okay, it looks kind of conscience to see your little girl, the labor and capital will talk to you!"

With that said, he sat directly on the ground with his knees crossed and took a straw in his mouth.

"Speaking of, she was going to die. Instead of the culprit behind, you asked her to prove King Chang, but you never thought about it, where does she have the courage?"

It is Wang Liudu who once said that without three catties of silver, not only the official house.

Sister Xiang often dealt with officialdom, but whether there is friendship is another story.

So this time, she tried to hand over all her possessions to Wang Guoliang, and wanted to seek asylum because she felt that she could never bring down Chang Wang.

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She didn't want to, but the silver was taken out, but Wang Guoliang gave her a count of bribery.

When An Rushuang heard this, she sighed, "I didn't ask her to bring down King Chang."