Chapter 78 Dungeon Girl

The famous town is 60 miles north, with barren mountains and vegetation withered.

The Suhe Villa stands at the foot of the mountain, but it is magnificent that is incompatible with the surrounding scenery, with heavy eaves and flying corners, green tiles and glass, pavilions and pavilions. If it hadn't been built on mass graves, it would have become the most ideal place for Fuja or nobles to live. However, it is such a gorgeous villa that no one knows what it looks like inside.

Although there were good people who wanted to find out, most of them either died or went crazy. Over time, people dare not approach Suhe Villa. All this happened four years ago.

Although, many people in the famous town still can't resist the money**, sending their young women to Suhe Villa in exchange for the annual salary of 300 taels a year. The hostess of the villa is extremely generous. Once the contract is signed, she will pay all the five years of money. For this reason, the people will not say anything more and only look forward to the five years will pass as soon as possible.

Although Yi Shi, the county magistrate of the famous town, had a lot of doubts about this and wanted to investigate it several times, he received an imperial edict from Emperor Xia, so that he did not have to ask more questions about it. A small villa actually shocked the emperor. Although Yi Shi didn't know the reason, he also knew that it was not simple.

The night is like ink, and the insects sing and the stars are sparse.

The girl curled her body and hid in the corner of the wall, and tears kept sliding down her cheeks. The low whimper made the prison guard a little impatient. The old man stood up from the chair and stared at the girl fiercely. The girl had to bite her lips tightly and try not to make a sound. But the more so, the girl cried more and finally turned into a heartbreaking cry.

"Why are you crying? I'm so bored." The old man frowned and turned away.

The other dozen girls in the prison all looked coldly at the woman hiding on the strong bridge crying, looking indifferently.

The old prisoner who had left came back again and brought two other old men. As they opened the prison door, the girl curled up in the corner cried even more: "I don't want to go, I don't want to..."

Two prison leaders drove the girl's hands, dragged her out, and then closed the prison door.

Not long after, a scalp-tingling cry came into the dungeon not far away. Those girls all trembled, some crying, and some giggled. Among the girls, a girl about 16 or 17 years old buried her head in her knees and held something tightly in her hand.

For a long time, the girl looked up at the air window on the wall.

Ling Yue slowly opened her eyes and saw Xia Wuchen looking at herself worriedly.

"Are you awake?" Xia Wuchen asked softly, "Would you like to drink water?"

Ling Yue shook her head and looked at Xia Wuchen sadly: "Why?"

"What and why?"

"Nothing." Ling Yue barely supported her body, half leaned against **, looked at the thick night outside the door, and said, "Is it night already?"

As he spoke, Liu Ye held the tray and put the hot dishes on the table: "Princess, eat."

"You..." Ling Yue took a deep breath and said, "You..." But in the end, she still said nothing, but her face became more sad.

"Ling Yue, what's wrong with you? What did Jiang Mozhu say to you?"

"Nothing, just told a story." Ling Yue held Xia Wuchen's hand and said, "Wuchun, do you...do you want to be the emperor?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Tell me, do you want to?"

Xia Wuchen nodded and didn't say anything.

Ling Yue smiled and said, "Sure enough, no man in the emperor's family doesn't want to hold the country. Wuchen, if Jiangshan and I can only choose one, what will you do?

Xia Wuchen gently hugged Ling Yue in his arms and said softly, "That kind of thing won't happen. Just think about becoming an emperor."

"Ah, I saw that I shouldn't have seen it." Ouyang Wan, who had just entered the room, immediately turned around and ran away.

After Liuye finished the meal, he was about to go out, but was stopped by Ling Yue: "Lyuye, wait."

"Princess, what else can I do for you?"

"Ryu Ye, you are my brother, can't forget it."

"Ye." Liu Ye nodded and then left.

As soon as Liu Ye went out, he saw Ouyang Wanhuan with his hands leaning against the wall: "Louye, who did you learn your martial arts?"

"Why are you always obsessed with this problem?" Liu Ye asked, "Who did I learn martial arts from? Is it important to you?"

Ouyang Wan put down his hands: "Maybe it's important, maybe it doesn't matter, but I want to know who you learned your martial arts from."

"Reason, tell me the reason."

"Seven crossings, your martial arts are very similar to my master. No, it should be said that your martial arts are seven crossings." Ouyang Wan said, "A few years ago, the master who taught me martial arts suddenly disappeared, and you would even cross the seven disasters, so I would like to know who you learned your martial arts from."

"qi du jie? I haven't heard of it. I learned martial arts from Haigong.

"Hai Gong?" Ouyang Wan thought for a moment and asked, "Are you talking about the eunuch who guarded the Qinghe Hall?"

Liu Ye nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Hai said that I was talented and taught me what I had learned all my life before I died."

"Duke Hai taught you what he had learned all his life before his death." Ouyang Wan shook his head, "Impossible, impossible. The master who taught me martial arts is obviously a young man, no more than 30 years old, and his father-in-law is sixty or 70 years old."

"Then I don't know." Liu Ye said.

"I didn't expect that there was such a peerless master hidden in the palace." Ouyang Wan muttered, "It's too strange."

"Generals are rice buckets, and father-in-law is the master." The night teasing arrived, and then turned around and left.

Late night, the girl stood and glanced at the cell, and then looked at the prison head sitting in the chair. After confirming that everyone was asleep, she raised the dagger with cold light in her hand and gently saw the iron rail on the air window. Strangely, the friction that should have appeared. The girl kept sawing and paying attention to the scene in the prison from time to time.

Suddenly, the sleeping prison head opened her eyes coldly, and the girl's heart suddenly stopped and looked at the prison head in a daze. After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, the prison head's eyes slowly closed and snored.

It turned out to be sleepwalking. The girl breathed a sigh of relief and continued to saw the iron railing.

"You want to escape."

Although the sound was very subtle, it still scared the girl. The girl turned her head and looked at another girl standing beside her with horror: "You...A Meng, please don't say it"

"I won't say it, but you have to take me with you." Meng said, "Ling, we want to escape together."

"Ye." The lark nodded, "I've calculated the time, and I can saw them off the night after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow, that's great. We have been stuck here for more than a year." A Meng glanced out of the window, "What a beautiful moonlight, lark, I'll help you monitor the prison head and others. You can saw it quickly."

The lark nodded, and she continued to saw the iron railing seriously.

She and A Meng were sent to Suhe Villa a year ago. Lark was the daughter of a blacksmith. Before entering Suhe Villa, her father gave her a dragon scale dagger cut like iron and mud, saying that if she encountered any danger, it would be good for self-defense.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after entering Suhe Villa, the lark was imprisoned in the dungeon. In addition to her, there are many girls in the town. Later, the lark knew that every few days, a girl would be entrusted to the next room, and then she would be urged to die.

At first, the lark was scared. She was afraid that she would one day be dragged behind the dark iron gate.

With the passage of time, Lark found that most of the girls who were dragged out first entered Suhe Villa. Later, she knew that they were selected according to the time of entering Suhe Villa. So the lark became relieved and began to figure out how to escape.

As long as you use the dragon scale dagger to saw the iron bars on the air window, you can escape. Lark thinks so, because it seems to be a barren mountain outside from the air window.

However, even if it is a dragon scale dagger that cuts iron like mud, she is still helpless about those iron railings. However, the lark has to slowly saw it every night, while everyone is asleep, and saw it for half a year before sawing the last one. According to time, the day after tomorrow, she can saw more than 20 days, the last The iron railing was sawed.

Finally, I can leave this damn place. Every time I think about this, the lark's mood is so excited that I can't calm down.