After becoming a female devil, I cultivated immortality in prison

Chapter 49
The sound of footsteps came from Qin Manjing's left.

And to her right is a high wall.

At the critical moment, Qin Manjing jumped up a few steps, stepped on the wall and turned over, almost silently.

A little maid happened to come over after Qin Manjing climbed over the wall. She looked around and muttered to herself, "There's nothing, it really is my eyesight."

When she left, she stepped on a dead branch by the roadside, making a crisp cracking sound, like a thunderclap in this quiet environment.

"Who!" The lack of space in the room seemed to be sensed, and he got up quickly, very fast, and arrived at the back of the room in an instant.

"What are you doing here?" The deep voice sounded in the quiet environment, and he said to the person in front of him with a cold face.

Seeing Bukong suddenly appearing in front of her, the little maid was startled, and her breath was a little unsteady.

She stammered and replied, "I... I just came to see."

Bukong stared, coldness gathered on his face, he looked at this man without saying a word, the little maid felt a strong uneasiness.

"Lan Cui! I told you to clean up the dead branches on the side of the road, why are you still standing here in a daze." An older nun walked up behind Never Kong Kong, and she shouted at the maidservant.

Nanny stepped forward and grabbed Lan Cui by the ear and pulled her away, still cursing.

"Oh, it hurts... Mama Li." Lan Cui cried out in pain, tilting her head and grabbing Mama Li's sleeve with her hands.

Mother Li scolded loudly: "Damn girl, you are being lazy if I ask you to work..."

She scolded and walked outside.

Bukong looked at everything that happened in front of him with a cold face, and did not make any movements. He stared at them for a few times before leaving alone.

"Mother Li, that bald dipper is really scary." After Jian Bukong left, Lan Cui complained to Li's mother with a bitter face.

Mother Li stared at her old eyes, and opened and closed her withered mouth to teach her, "I told you not to get together in crowded places. Do you still want your little life?"

Here, Bukong only walked a few steps, and suddenly a man rushed out and knelt down towards him.

"I beg Master to save my daughter, my daughter is dying, I beg Master to save her." Zhou Fu kowtowed to Bukong, and his forehead was livid after a few blows.

As long as Master Bukong is willing to give Juan'er some of the medicine he just gave to the Duke, Juan'er's life will definitely be saved, Zhou Fu thought in his heart.

He also understood that his behavior of rushing back and forth against the nobleman was courting death, and what slaves like them should know most is to know the rules by looking at them.

But Juan'er is still so young, she has no one to rely on except his useless father.Except for him, no one would fight for this chance of survival for Juan'er.

Bu Kong raised his hands and glanced at him condescendingly. Just as he was about to speak, someone called him from the room.

"Master, madam, please talk to me." Mo Hua hurried over with small steps.

She took two steps, and suddenly saw Zhou Fu kneeling on the ground, waving his sleeves to chase him away, "Go, go, don't offend Master."

Turning his head, Mo Hua smiled and said to Bukong: "Madam has something important to discuss with Master."

After thinking for a while, Bukong said hello, and the Zen staff in his hand walked parallel to it, and there was a crisp sound.

Hearing their conversation, Zhou Fu saw that they were about to leave again, and his heart sank, and he wanted to jump to Bukong's legs.

But Bukong seemed to have sensed his movements, and before he could pounce on him, a wave of fluctuation suddenly hit Zhou Fu.

Zhou Fu was thrown away by this force in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Cough..." His back hurt from the impact, and he coughed with chest tightness.

Bukong glanced at him coldly, knocked down the Zen stick in his hand, and brought up a cloud of dust, "Irreverent."

It seemed that she had really seen Bukong's ability, and Mo Hua was also panicking in her heart. With a contrived smile on her face, she said to the person in front of her, "Master, don't take offense, it's because the stewards in the house haven't been trained well."

Immediately, she yelled at Zhou Fu, "Zhou Fu, what are you still doing here, get out of here."

At this time, Zhou Fuben still wanted to speak, but when he saw that Bukong's expression was unusually cold, even with a somewhat stern expression, he didn't dare to continue speaking.

He was still in the posture of falling, and Bu Kong walked past him in the next two steps.

Standing behind the wall, Qin Manjing saw this scene with one eye through the hollow pattern on the wall, and her mood was soaring.

Bukong will imprison her for the sake of the common people, but won't he stop for the sake of one person's life?

Or is it because this person's life is just the life of a lowly servant?

At this time, Qin Manjing couldn't help thinking, if her fate appeared on Qin Zhen, would they do the same to Qin Zhen?

Looking at the back of Bu Kong leaving, Zhou Fu stood up in a daze.

Qin Manjing waited for everyone to leave before leaving quietly.

In the lower room of Xuanzhuyuan, Qin Manjing quickly entered the room, Chunchan seemed to have noticed a dark shadow, and was about to raise her head to look up.

Immediately, several strands of spiritual power flew out and hit the Baihui acupoints of several people in the room, and everyone fainted instantly.

Qin Manjing walked to the bed in the house.

I saw a person lying on the bed with his small face sideways towards the door, his eyes closed tightly, the skin on his face was burned red, and there were hundreds of horrific welts on his back.

With just one glance, she knew it was Qin Zhen's 'masterpiece'.

Seeing the appearance of the person on the bed, Qin Manjing's heart tightened, as if she had seen her previous appearance, which was even worse than her previous appearance.

Perhaps it was because Qin Zhen didn't dare to kill her, but he could kill a lowly servant at any time.

Qin Manjing wrapped her clothes carefully, picked up the person on the bed with both hands, and ran out of the house quickly.

Carefully bypassing the servants who were walking around the Duke of Qin's mansion, Qin Manjing left the small gate with the woman in her arms.

The servant guarding the small gate seemed to have reached a certain kind of agreement with another nun, and he would always leave on purpose during this time of day so that the nun could pass things on.

This also made it easier for Qin Manjing, since no one was guarding her, and it was easier to leave Qin Manjing's mansion.

The girl's aura in her arms was very weak, and she seemed as if she was about to die if she couldn't breathe.

Qin Manjing was wearing a cloak and walking down the street with her in her arms.

In an ordinary evening, the sun slanted to the west, and a large fire cloud covered half of the sky, and Qin Manjing's shadow was stretched very long.

At this time, most of the people who entered the city had already left, and the medical clinics on the street were closed one after another.

Qin Manjing found a medical clinic that was still open on the corner of the street.

The medicine boy yawned and was about to close the shop door, but was stopped by someone the next moment.

In front of him was a strange man wearing a cloak, who was holding a woman in his arms, and the strange man's tone was a bit urgent.

"She's injured, please treat her." Without waiting for the person in front of her to answer, Qin Manjing went straight into the hospital and put the person in her arms on the couch.

Yaotong looked at Qin Manjing's attire and felt a little nervous. He stammered and said, "I'll call my master over."

Immediately, he went into the back door and shouted loudly as he walked: "Master, a patient is here."

The person on the couch was thin and weak, dying.

Qin Manjing stared at her.

If not long ago, she still had the medicine rewarded by the system, it would be no problem to cure this person.But those things have long been used up by her, so she can only turn to the medical center for help.

Just as she was thinking about this, the curtain behind the hall was suddenly lifted.

The medicine boy walked in a hurry, and there was another person behind him, and they came in through the back door together.

(End of this chapter)