Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 107 Arranging the Yue Family (4)
Wu Xinrui laughed enough, finally she was willing to get up from the floor covered with brocade quilts, and said to the jailer outside the iron fence: "Xiao Liu, what did you see just now?"

The jailer let out a "Gaden" in his heart, and then quickly shook his head, "I didn't see anything, so I don't know why the young master is smiling so happily?"

"Didn't see it?" Wu Xinrui looked at him steadfastly, some light flickered in her black eyes, and after a while, her lips parted slightly, "I know you are a smart person, what happened just now, if you Let it out, hee hee..."

There was a drop of cold sweat on the jailer's forehead. The young master was joking and joking all day long, and occasionally had a bad temper. I have a little understanding of his temper these days. If he suddenly calms down and talks to you in such a flat tone, it means that , he came really.

He said very seriously, "Master, you don't need to remind me, I understand."

"What are you so nervous about?" Wu Xinrui raised her eyebrows, and pushed the small bowl on the side to the iron bar, "Come, play a game with me."

Jailer: "Young man, didn't you just say that you won't do anything when you read the small one..."

"It's not a job, it's not a job." The young man said loudly, "I'm begging you, young master."

"Small dare not!"

"If you don't dare, come quickly, come..."

"Master, the little cricket fighting skills are too bad..."

"It's okay, just fight a few more times!"

Jailer: "..." If you fight a few more times, he won't have a penny left over for his drinks.

After a few rounds...

"Young master, please spare the little one, I really can't do it."

"Just one more game!"

"But the little one lost all his money."

"It's okay, just owe it first."

"..."

Just as the jailer was struggling, a cool voice came from the nearby cell...

"A Rui, is your wine too slow? And my sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

One sentence instantly awakened Wu Xinrui, who was immersed in the cricket fight.

"Don't tell me I forgot, hurry up!" shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes." The jailer immediately got up, and before leaving, he still gave Wu Moran a grateful look.

He ran all the way to the gate impatiently, and ran into two people head-on without seeing the road ahead.

The only ones who have been running around in the prison these days are the three brothers who are suffering. They thought they bumped into the other two other than themselves. Not a person who is good at black clothes and masks!

"Who are you!" The jailer yelled, and as soon as he drew his long knife, he was about to attack the two of them.

"Whispering." The man in black on the right snorted coldly, jumped behind him in a dodge, and before he could react, he slashed at his neck with a knife!
With a "plop", the jailer's tall body crashed to the ground.

"Ye Mang, didn't you say that you have explored that passage several times, and you will never run into any guards?" Jinyu glanced at the people beside her, "I just got out of that dark well and ran into him." One, how many more are there."

Previously, Ye Mang and Ye Mang walked around the Yushi Mansion, and finally found an ancient well not far from the firewood house. The inside had already dried up, but Ye Mang said that there was a way inside. There is a big hole in the blocked place, its diameter can accommodate two people to get in, the two jumped in and found that there is really a hole in it, although it is very dark, but it is very spacious, two people are not too crowded side by side, crawling for a while Then he saw the exit, and when he came out, it turned out to be a wall covered with dry grass in the dungeon.

"Your Highness, I told you I won't lie." The brows on the scarf raised their eyebrows, "There will only be two people here at most, if there are too many, I will follow you, Your Highness."

"Get out." Hearing that he was becoming unruly again, Jinyu gave him a sideways glance, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry in."

There is an oil lamp at intervals in the passage of the prison. Although the air here is a bit gloomy, the ground is very clean, and the air that flows in the air does not have the damp smell of ordinary prisons.

After bypassing the second prison door, Jinyu faintly heard a conversation ahead, and walked forward with Ye Mang, the conversation became more and more clear, and it could be heard that it was a man and a woman, and the two fought again. Bending around an iron gate, Jinyu raised her eyes and saw the two people inside the prison, she was stunned immediately.

Can anyone tell her what's going on.

Are those two people who are lazily lying in a well-built cell that is almost comparable to the bedroom of a noble house really criminals?It's just the way of detention...

Brocade clothes, daily necessities, everything, the boy on the left is fighting crickets with one left and one right hand, and the girl on the right is eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake leisurely while writing something...

Is this going to jail, or enjoying life?
The sudden intrusion of her and Ye Mang did not disturb the two of them. The young man was still entertaining himself, but he seemed to hear something and lazily said: "Little Liu, why did you come back so soon? You can’t do it even with Scud, or you haven’t gone yet, you bastard… who are you!”

Halfway through the speech, he lazily raised his head, but when he saw two masked men in black standing outside the cell door, he was startled, and reflexively opened his mouth to shout, "Come on..."

"Don't call, Ah Rui, it's me." Ye Mang stopped him in time, and pulled off the black face scarf, "I'm here to ask you something."

"Huh?" Seeing that the person opposite was Ye Mang and Wu Xinrui, he calmed down, but still looked at him with vigilance, "Who is he?"

"He is..." Ye Mang suddenly didn't know what to say when he said this, so he could only turn his head and say, "You should ask yourself."

"I'm his friend." Taohuamu pointed to the person beside him with a smile, Jinyu looked at the young man in front of her and said, "I'm here to ask you something..."

"Oh, what's the matter?" The young man didn't react much when he heard her words. He just replied lightly, then looked at the two people opposite, and said suddenly, "You are friends, not brothers? Why do you have such similar eyes."

"It's just a coincidence." Jinyu chuckled lightly, but her heart was broken.

This young man saw the similarity between her and Ye Mang's eyebrows when he was wearing a mask and only his eyes were exposed. Could it be that her guess was true from the beginning?

Glancing at the little girl sitting in the other cell who was sitting motionless while writing, Jinyu smiled and said, "Isn't this girl afraid of life? She doesn't even look up when strangers come in."

"She is that kind of virtue. When writing a book, it is not much different from an old monk entering meditation, unless there is something to eat." Wu Xinrui continued to pinch grass roots and fight crickets, "Speak, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)