v2 Chapter 305： [Easter Egg 3] Qi Xiaoshou's Life as a Jailer (3)

After the woman claimed the corpse, Qi Yan's condition seemed to improve somewhat, and she laughed and chatted with everyone. Although everyone usually jokes about his mundane circumstances, he has never been angry.

How many prison guards can be so happy with prisoners in history?

Qi Yan felt that he had opened up a new world. Yu Xi didn't know how long he was going to be detained, while others were detained for up to two years. Some people may be released after a few months.

Qi Yan always told himself not to put too much affection on other people, because one day, they would be separated.

After doing what he should do, Qi Yan sat on the wooden chair. That's his exclusive seat. When you are resting, whether you are reading or eating, you are here.

Anyway, his job is only to take care of the prisoners in these cells. In addition to this, there are many cells that are guarded by others.

He had nothing to do today, so he took out a small book from his arms. It was a chat on the street, he watched it when he bought it.

"We Qiyan still recognizes words!" Bearded looked over and smiled, "Hey, the new one recognizes words?"

Yu Xi, who was named, raised his eyebrows and said aloud: "Ya can't grow well, can read and write one or two."

"Don't emphasize that crepe!" The beard waved his hand: "Look, we see that Qi Yan recognizes all the words."

Being so ridiculed, Qi Yan rolled his eyes, turned his head silently, propped his chin with his hand, and faced them with the back of his head.

This naive move caused a lot of laughter, although Qi Yan felt that it was not funny!

Of course, the point of laughter on yourself must be unclear. If someone laughs, that is the real joke.

What Qi Yan didn't expect was that Yu Xi should have come down, and greeted Qi Yan with a small book, and they read it together.

With full reluctance, but no one else could coax, Qi Yan held the book and walked towards the last cell.

As he approached, Yu Xi's eyes flashed a smile.

[The initial favorability of the male host to Qiyan is 30, the male favorability of Qiyan +5, the current favorability: 35]

Yu Xi is completely interested in Qi Yan. After all, he is in prison and usually has nothing to do. He can only find fun to spend his life. After these few days of getting along, Yu Xi found that the most interesting moment is that these people ridicule little The jailer is time.

Qi Yan came over with the book and Qi Yan was not too dirty. He sat at the door of Yuxi's cell and stuffed the book.

"Look at it and give it back to me after reading it. It will be bad if the chaban people see it."

Qi Yan wanted to read a book when he was idle, and gave it to him without any worries. Looking at the book on the haystack, Yu Xi walked over to pick it up. After turning two pages, he sat down.

There was an iron gate and railing between the two. Qi Yan watched him watch attentively, and could not help wondering if he had read a fake book before...

Is this book so attractive? Let a young master keep his head intact?

Unconsciously looking at the past by hooking his neck, Qi Yan looked at the page he was looking at, and it happened that he was reading it.

"This is a miscellaneous note. Can you understand it from the beginning?" Qi Yan began to give the popular science: "This is a miscellaneous study tour. It records the trivia in many areas. The story is coherent. The original story is northward... …"

Qi Yan's voice is very soft, like a clean spring flowing between bamboo forests, and the splashing water splashes on the stones washed by the spring water, making a crisp sound.

It also looks like the tune played by an expert in the depths of the bamboo forest was born for the sake of sweetness.

Yu Xi listened in this way, his eyes moved upward from the books, and fell on Qi Yan's extremely ruddy cheeks. His eyes were shining, and he seemed to be very happy to talk about this miscellaneous note for him.

Such a teenager as simple as Xuan paper would actually devote himself to the Liang.

Although the jailer is the lowest position, it also belongs to the army of Liang, and belongs to the rank of officer.

This is just a good word. No matter whether it is power or monthly money, it has not achieved the share that officers and soldiers should have.

Qi Yan talked and found that Yu Xi's eyes looked softly at himself. The voice gradually subsided, Qi Yan touched his face, some embarrassed don't overdo it: "You, look at what I do..."

"I just think you are not like a jailer." Yu Xi closed the book and gave it back to him: "I appreciate you. If I go out, you may resign from the post of jailer, study by my side, be a child or The shopkeeper?"

"No." Qi Yan refused quickly: "The position of jailer is broken in the eyes of others, but in my opinion it is like a treasure."

Yu Xi's eyes narrowed: "Don't you want to think about it any more?"

"No need. As long as Da Liang does not perish, I am willing to sit in this jailer's place for a lifetime." Qi Yan finished, took the book, stood up and wiped the dust from his body, said: "This is my mother who fought for me Position."

Poor people, who fought for a little jailer all their lives, are treated like treasures.

Yu Xi was amused, but he couldn't laugh at the very serious eyes of Shang Qiyan.

Everyone has something they cherish. I am afraid that the title of "Jail Guard" is what Qi Yan wants to cherish.

Yu Xi couldn't laugh. In his cognition, all the ridiculous things are taken seriously by others.

Another half month passed, and because there was no conclusive evidence, Yu Xi was released unscathed.

The day he left, Qi Yan took him away from the back door of Yamen.

A luxurious sedan chair is waiting at the back door, so the rich and generous platoon is obviously waiting for Yuxi.

A trace of envy flashed in Qi Yan's eyes, and he turned to Yu Xi and said: "Look, I said that the Qing people clear themselves."

Yu Xi smiled, digging in his cuffs and took out an ordinary wooden pei: "This is for you."

"What's this?" Qi Yan didn't answer, because that thing was like a cult identity card: "I don't want it."

"Hello." Yu Xi smiled and shook his head bitterly: "Xuanhu Restaurant's discount card, you can eat at half price."

"...I can't afford to eat half price, you can still take it back." How could he afford the food of Xuanhu Restaurant with a little money?

"Then it's free." After all, Yu Xi couldn't let Qi Yan refuse, and hung the wooden sign on his belt.

Qi Yan just wanted to solve it and give it back to him, he was interrupted by a clear voice.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Qi Yan?"

Qi Yan and Yu Xi looked together and saw a woman in the countryside holding a burden in her arms, looking at Qi Yan cautiously.

Qi Yan paused and nodded: "I am."

He knew the woman very well, she was the one who came to claim the body.