142 Who comes from

When Luo Wener woke up, she saw the old man's hand move away from her wrist, with a solemn expression, which was not as easy as before.

Her heart tightened...

The old man looked at her, and his expression instantly changed back to his previous appearance: "I still think it's a serious disease. I'm working for nothing!"

What does it mean? Is he dissatisfied that she didn't have a terminal illness? What kind of doctor is this?

The old man threw away her wrist, moved it to the side of the railing, leaned against the wall, and basked the light on the day: "Take good care of yourself, pay attention to rest, and you will be fine soon."

Open one eye: "Little girl, remember to give me the medical fee when you go out..."

Medical fee?

Luo Wener suddenly wanted to laugh. Not to mention that she is penniless now, even if she goes out... Can she get out?

June 20...

If it hadn't been for this accident, today would have been a full month for her marriage with Qian Yuyi.

Time is so fast.

Time is really weird.

Qian Yuyi, what are you doing?

It's been a month.

It's been a month...

If you are not careful, you will drop a sob.

"Hmm?" The old man seemed to wake up and took a breath: "It's not appropriate to hurt your heart, otherwise it's not good to recover..."

turned over and said angrily, "Don't scare me with tears. I won't do this. The medical fee must be paid!"

"I can't get out..."

At this point, Luo Wen'er couldn't help crying.

The crying was not loud, but it hit the four cold walls and made continuous echoes. The old man's beard was straight and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He suddenly turned over and sat up, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it, just as if he was angry and said earnestly, "Little girl, I might as well tell you that the person who owes my old man money has not been born in his life! Hey..."

He laughed twice and lay down again.

Luo Wen'er was stunned. For a long time, Fang buried her head in her lap and choked.

The empty prison quickly returned to calm, but the light shook gently. The railing pulled his shadow long and leaned into the corner, as if to comfort the figure who shrank himself into a small ball and trembled his shoulders...

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I don't know why, the jailer never appeared again, and there was no one to deliver food, but perhaps because the prison was too quiet, let alone the day and night, which made people feel that the time was particularly long.

It's just that the stomach really feels hungry.

The old man pounded in his arms for a long time and made a pill with a suspicious color and shape: "Come on, eat one. Exclusive secret recipe to ensure that you are not hungry and energetic for three days.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"I ate it, but you didn't see it." Seeing that Luo Wener didn't believe it, she patted her fleshless belly: "Do I look like I'm starving?"

Luo Wen'er looked at him suspiciously, but after all, she was so hungry that she took it over.

After repeated observation, Fang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as if he were dead...

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, the leisurely scratching old man over there handed his little finger with sticky earwax to his mouth, and "poof" blew: "one ten taels."

There was a sound in Luo Wen'er's throat.

"No, the old man can't sell others. It's still ten taels."

Luo Wener looked at him fiercely. During this monotonous and long days, the old man has "chatted" with her... The main purpose is to tell her about his glorious first half of life, invincible medical skills, and a series of events such as diagnosing her pulse and inspecting wounds, making her owe him 200 taels of silver, and constantly rolling interest.

She didn't know whether the price of this time and space was ridiculously expensive or the old man's extortion. Anyway, she couldn't get out, so she let him ask for the price.

It's just that he said a lot, and once she asked about Qian Yuyi, the old man blinked his turbid but shrewd little eyes and asked her what his relationship was. Why did he inquire about his news about his bad intentions, and then there were all kinds of difficulties... such as asking her to massage herself. After killing her patience, she only told her the grand occasion of the wedding a month ago, and yearned for the Wing King's marriage to two princesses at the same time.

Two princesses...

The blessing of all people...

Luo Wener tightened her eyebrows, her heart twitched, and suddenly coughed.

The old man sighed and said angrily, "Girl, girls in the world like heroes, but they also depends on fate..."

Fate...

She and thousands of wings, isn't it...

The old man seemed to be used to her strangeness when she mentioned the name, and no longer cared about her. He climbed to the edge of the railing, stuck his face in the gap and looked into the corridor, muttering, "Why don't you come yet? Is it that you are too crazy to forget this matter?

Immediately, his face was bitter.

Luo Wen'er couldn't help laughing when she saw him standing there, covered with firewood and grass sticks on his messy head.

I can't say that although this old man is rapful and greedy for money, he doesn't feel lonely with him, but...

It's not that she hasn't thought about countermeasures, but since then, she hasn't seen a jailer at all, and even if there is any way, there is nothing she can do.

She looked at the darkness in front of her and sighed. When will this kind of place last...

"What?" The old hair had a question, and then his buttocks trembled, as if they had been shot by an arrow, and then crawled back quickly, and his eyes glowed: "Here, here it's coming..."

is coming? What's coming? Prisoner? Or the eunuch who came to the trial?

Luo Wener immediately planned to come forward to confirm, but was pushed to the corner by the old man: "Don't move there, be careful of injury!"

She only felt confused, but a sound of killing suddenly came, and the weapons hit each other from far to near.

Jailjack?!

Luo Wen'er's heart beat and immediately looked at the old man... No wonder he was so sure that it turned out to be...

The killing sound is getting closer and closer.

She unconsciously clenched her cuffs. These jailers usually couldn't see anyone, but this time they all came out. Could it be that they wanted to be trapped here?

The door made a loud noise, and the chain hit the railing, stirring up layers of echoes and deafening.

"Who are you? How dare you rob the prison?"

The jailer shouted and followed the people all the way to Luo Wen'er's cell.

"The law of boundless: the death of the escaped prisoner; the death of the prison robber and the killing of the nine clans; colluded with bandits to hijack the heavenly prison... Ling Chi!"

A jailer took the lead in front of the railing.

Luo Wener recognized that this person was the bastard who wanted to do wrong to himself.

At this moment, the jailer also turned his head and stared at her fiercely. His eyes seemed to say that she was the villain who colluded with outsiders to hijack the prison.

She couldn't help shrinking to the corner of the wall and looked at the old man, but saw him jumping excitedly: "Fight, hit! Slap him, beat him..."

"Ah-"

After a scream, a green prisoner flew over and fell right outside the railing. At the same time, two figures jumped into sight.

A deep blue as the night sky, and a snow white as cold jade.

Maybe the light in the prison is too dark and the people around him are gray, so the snow-white figure is particularly eye-catching.