Cao Yujie stopped the yamen runner in a hurry. He waved to the yamen runner under the puzzled eyes of the yamen runner.

Cao Yujie glanced at Rong Ling and Liu Wei again, and then he whispered to Liu Yi in the cell, "Liu Gongzi, Liu Gongzi?"

Liu Yi didn't sleep well. He woke up when the yamen runner patted the door. He opened his eyes slowly and his face was dirty.

Liu Yi squinted and looked out of the cell. In the dim light, the Yamen servant stood there with a baton in his hand.

Next to the yamen runner is Cao Yujie, the Fuyin. Behind him is a man in white, a man in black, and a boy four or five years old.

This

Liu Yi froze for a while, then sat up quickly. His head was covered with grass, his lips were dry. Looking at the man in black robe, Liu Yi jumped up as if he saw his relatives. He said excitedly: "my lord Mr. Duwei Is it really you? "

Rong Leng took a step forward and asked, "are you all right?"

Liu Yi hurriedly looked down at himself. He clapped the hay on his clothes awkwardly and said with a wry smile, "now that it's over, what else can I say? Mr. Duwei You are here... "

Cao Yujie interposed: "zhengemen has received your case from Mr. Liu Sanzi. Mr. Duwei and Mr. Sizao have come to know the case in person."

Liu Yi hears the words and quickly kneels down.

Liu Yi Dynasty's Rong Ling kowtowed a few heads: "how can I work for you? Your great kindness is unforgettable!"

Liu Wei touched her face without trace, turned to look at Xiao Li and picked up her eyebrow.

Xiaoli's mother nodded her head implicitly, which means, well, Yi Rong is absolutely successful, and really can't see the flaws.

In fact, it's not easy to look at. Liu Wei just put on a little makeup to make herself look more heroic and less like a woman.

Today I must see Liu Yi. I have to do something about it. I can't recognize it as soon as I meet him.

Liu Yi didn't recognize Liu Wei, or, at this time, Liu Yi couldn't hold anyone else in her eyes. For Liu Yi, Rong Ling is a life-saving straw.

And the others are just background boards.

After several kowtows, Liu Yi finally stands up full of expectation. With one eye, she looks at Rong Ling brightly. It seems that she is waiting for her command. Cao Yujie orders to open the prison door and let him out.

But Rong Ling didn't speak. He was not familiar with Liu Yi, so he didn't even have enough consolation. He just looked at Cao Yujie and said, "the cell is cool. Take two more quilts in the evening. Don't let Liu San get cold."

Cao Yujie also thought that Rong Ling would order people to be released, but the other side was so light.

Caoyujie Leng for a moment, nodded honestly, and told the jailer behind him: "have you heard?"

The jailer should be in a hurry.

Under Liu Yi's gaping eyes, Rong Leng slowly moves to the next cell.

"My lord Mr. Duwei... " Liu Yi still can't believe it. Liu Yi's hands are holding the prison door. He is in a hurry to summon him. What kind of life does he have in the past.

Liu Wei chuckled and went to the next cell with Rong Leng.

There were two women living in this cell. They were sitting at both ends of the cell, but they were very different.

The one on the left, like Liu Yi, sits in the haystack, rolls back against the wall, hugs his knees, shivers and looks pitiful.

Even the clothes on the body can't see the color. It's gray, and it's also black, gray and mottled.

The one on the right, though living in the haystack, has two clean and warm quilts on the haystack. Her clothes are very clean and her head is still wearing a walking headdress.

At this time, the woman is leaning on the wall, holding the jewel's hand mirror, facing the mirror, and then the weak candle light, is drawing her eyebrows. There is a plate of cake and a plate of fruit in the woman's hand. After drawing her eyebrows for a while, she is probably hungry. The woman takes a bite of the cake, chewing it while continuing to draw.

At the sound of the footsteps outside, the woman glanced over her eyes. When she saw the person outside, she was stunned for a moment. Then she put down the mirror and eyebrow pencil, stood up and walked to the prison door.

Cao Yujie suddenly saw this scene, bluffing a big jump.

Cao Yujie really didn't know that someone else had arranged the cell in this way. Looking at the quilt, it was better than the one he used.

Cao Yujie is about to attack. He wants to ask these yamen servants what they do for food. Is this the posture of making people build boudoirs in their cells?

But before caoyujie could speak, he heard the soft children's voice on his feet: "aunt Yun."

Liu Xiaoli hasn't seen jinnanyun for a long time. Although she didn't like this Yunyi who always pinched his face, she was always moved when she met again after a long absence.

Jinnanyun looked at Liuwei and rongduwei. Then he crouched down and reached out to Xiao Li outside the prison: "honey, aunt Yun miss you so much."Liu Xiaoli holds Jin Nanyun's hand and looks up at his mother: "Dad, Yun's aunt is in prison." Cao Yujie thought that it was for Liu Yi that Rong Duwei came here in person. At present, it seems that he didn't care about Liu Yi, but he paid special attention to this three little grandma! And the son of the Sizao, who was called aunt. Is this three little grandma a friend of Lord Sizao? Liu Wei glanced at the cell and smiled: "you can live so well when you are in prison. Your aunt Yun is not a human being." Jin Nanyun narrowed his eyes, stood up and stared at Liu Wei: "what are you saying? I ask you, why are you here now? Do you really want me to die in this cell to be happy? " Liu Wei raises her eyebrows: "will you die? Look at your food and clothing consumption. It's better than what I use. I'm afraid I'm dead, but you're still alive. " Jinnanyun's aggrieved duzui: "I've been delicate since I was a child. I'm held in the palm of my hand by my parents, and I'm afraid I'll lose it if it's in my mouth. How can I suffer from this? If I don't take care of myself, do you still see me? You have no conscience. You don't care about me even when you meet. If you want to be so cruel, you'd better not come here and watch me die in a strange land. When I see it, how do you explain it to my parents, my sister, and my son? " Said, jinnanyun squatted down again, holding Xiaoli, he would not give up: "little baby, look at your father, you know how to bully aunt Yun." Liu Xiaoli stepped back a little bit and stressed, "aunt Yun, I'm not your son." Jinnanyun pinches Xiaoli's little face: "why not? You're aunt Yun's son. You're aunt Yun's son." Liu Xiaoli puffed up his mouth and mumbled, "I don't want to be your son..." Jin Nanyun pretends to hear nothing. Don't laugh too kindly. Liu Wei pressed the brow and felt a little headache. Then I looked at Rong Leng and winked at her.