141 in the same prison

" Let go of me..."

"Ah-"

The jailer withdrew his hand angrily, looked at the bloody tooth marks on it, and immediately spat: "What's pretending to be chaste? But no one who enters this place is clean. Even if you can get out, you think..."

Halfway through the jailer's words, the chain in the corridor sounded again, and with the sound of shouting, it gradually approached, sounding more than one person.

Luo Wener quickly grabbed the railing and wanted to call for help, but she withdrew her hand like an electric shock... In case someone came with bad intentions...

She hid in the corner and nervously paid attention to the movement outside.

"Damn it, be honest with me!"

Someone shouted angrily and seemed to hit something on the railing, shaking the whole corridor.

"Master, officer, if you have something to say, the little old man is already very honest..."

"Are you honest? Can you honestly kill Zhang's son? Do you know who Zhang is? That's the nephew of the seventh nephew of the second uncle of the Duke of Qin. How dare you..."

"It's none of the little old man's business at all. The little old man prescribed medicine and told him not to get close to women, but he... the little old man was wronged!"

A little old man who was twisted in the hands of the jailer suddenly appeared in the sight, and kicked hard on the prison door with one foot, as if he was not strong enough. The other foot was hung in the air and refused to move half a step.

"Bah, if there is any injustice, talk to the Lord of Hell in the future!"

The jailer grabbed him and put it on the railing: "Lao Liu, open a room for him!"

The jailer put down his sleeves, covered the wound, stared at Luo Wen fiercely, and suddenly opened the door of the prison.

"What, you let him live here?" The person was shocked, and instantly saw the tooth marks on his hand, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Yes, good..."

There are so many cells, but they let this old man live with her. How can Luo Wener not understand their thoughts? However, they were so powerful that she could only swallow her anger and make plans again.

The prison door was quickly locked.

The injured jailer kicked over the dishes when he left, spat on the food, and hated to leave.

There was a loud noise at the end of the corridor, and after several echoes, it returned to silence.

Luo Wener tried her best to hide herself in the dark and stared at the old man's every move.

Since he was thrown in, the old man has been face down, plunging his buttocks and constantly humming. In this time, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Luo Wen'er: "You girl, just watched my old man lying here without saying that he would come to help?"

His hair was scattered and almost covered his whole face, like a devil.

Luo Wener didn't dare to go there.

The old man hummed, twitched his nose twice, and immediately found the food spilled on the ground.

turned his head and blew straight in front of his face: "Yours?"

Luo Wener nodded and shook her head again.

The old man was impatient: "Do you want to eat it?"

Just kidding, how can you eat it if it's so dirty?

"If you don't eat it, I will eat it!"

Without waiting for her to answer, the old man climbed to the side of the railing, as fast as a big gray rat. Then Luo Wen'er saw him grabbing the food on the ground and stuffing it directly into his mouth.

Luo Wen'er's stomach churned and vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water. She remembered that since she entered the cell, she had not had her teeth, but she didn't know how many days had been.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..." She whispered sweetly.

"What are you doing?" The old man turned his head angrily, and his hair was covered with rice grains.

"Grandpa, do you know what time it is?"

The old man turned his eyes and said, "Are you asking me?"

Nonsense, there are only two people. If I don't ask you, will you ask the ghost?

The old man didn't answer and grabbed two mouthfuls of rice, but seeing that he really couldn't afford to pick up any food, Fang rubbed his hand on his clothes, which made Luo Wener want to vomit again. He secretly said that it was said that he was still a doctor, but he was so sloppy that it was strange not to kill the patient.

The old man also burped, then leaned directly against the railing, threw his short legs and stared at her obliquely: "Come here..."

Luo Wener immediately became more vigilant.

"Want to know when it's time not to please me? There is no free food in the world. Seeing that she didn't move, I couldn't help laughing: "I'm sixty-three. There are some things that I can't do with that heart..."

Luo Wener touched the ground for a long time and didn't find half a stone, but caught a glimpse of the bowl buttoned outside the railing...

She moved over step by step, pretended to put it away and hid it in her sleeve.

The old man closed his eyes, as if he didn't see anything, and stretched out his legs: "Plug the old man..."

Massage is by no means difficult for Luo Wen'er. The acupuncture points are accurate and the strength is just right, making the old man's beard trembling.

"Grandpa, time..."

"Well," the old man sighed pleasantly: "My old man just came in at the end of the Shen Dynasty..."

The leg was bent and painful, and the old man almost jumped up: "Little girl, are you going to kill me?"

"I mean, what month and day is it..."

"Well," the old man brushed his beard: "This is the next problem..."

Luo Wener immediately threw his leg back to the corner.

"Hey, the little girl has to do things from beginning to end..."

The old man shouted for a long time, but when he saw that she ignored it, he turned his eyes and said, "Little girl, I don't look well and you still have gauze on your head... Maybe it's just a simple injury, but in such a place, minor injuries can also become serious. Why don't I take a look for you?"

As soon as the voice fell, she took her sleeve and scratched her nose, and Luo Wener immediately began to feel nauseous.

The old man's face became serious: "Little girl, did you hit your head? I think you have only vomited a few times. It's not a small matter. It's better for me to see it.

Luo Wen'er sat still.

She also felt that she was hurt this time, just looking at the old man's style...

"Don't think I'm kind." The old man blew his beard: "Although I am old, I may not be as good as you young people. Now there are only two of us here. In case you have something... I don't know when someone will come outside. Do you want to stink me to death?

Seeing Luo Wener rolling her eyes and humming, "This man, when you are hungry, don't care what kind of food it is, let alone whether it's dirty or not. It's important to fill your stomach. If you don't even have a life, what else should you pay attention to?

Straighten his legs: "Come here quickly..."

After a pause: "Today is June 20, 1880 of the lunar calendar..."

"What?"

Luo Wen'er was shocked and suddenly blackened...