The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Gu Zheng shook his head and walked into the inner prison step by step.

The corridor in this cell was not as dark and damp as Gu Zheng had imagined.

On the contrary, it was cleaned and well lit.

There were no excessive stains in the prison rooms on both sides of the corridor.

In the corner closest to the wall, there are some dry mats and straws for the prisoners to rest at night.

The smell coming from the air is indeed not very good.

After all, there is only one gong bucket in a cell, like the two large cells near the door that Gu Zheng just stepped into. There are at least three or four people in one cell.

And the food and drink of these people will be solved in that respectful bucket.

No matter how strong the ventilation of this cell was, it couldn't conceal this frowning smell.

Gu Zheng, who still had a mouthful of gluttonous food in his mouth, instantly lost his appetite.

He looked at the other bunch of glutinous rice dishes in his hand that had not yet been entered, sighed, and began to walk towards the innermost part of the prison.

The deeper the cell, the heavier the faults committed by the prisoners, and the size of the cell gradually shrinks.

From the original big bed room to a cubicle.

After walking through a few empty cells, there was a meal at Gu Zheng's feet.

Because in this separate female prison on the right, he saw a figure familiar to him.

This strange woman leaned on a chop of straw, and the green silk on her head fell loosely.

The clothes were still the same pink that Gu Zheng wore when they were caught by Gu Zheng a few days ago, but because of the life in prison these days, the dress was so dirty that it was almost impossible to see the original color.

The cuffs and hem of the skirt were stained with blood, and at first glance they had suffered a lot.

But this woman who didn't know whether she was asleep or awake, even in such an embarrassing situation, her manners still maintained everything, without any sense of vulgarity.

It was so beautiful.

With a kind of broken and fragile beauty, the pale face on the straw was also a little gorgeous.

"Ahem"

Gu Zheng walked to the door and coughed softly twice, wanting to gently test the state of the people inside.

When he coughed, Yan Rui on the straw slowly opened his eyes.

Her gray eyes, after seeing Gu Zheng's figure, burst out with dazzling light in an instant.

As if treating an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, he smiled at Gu Zheng: "Are you here?"

Then he pushed his body up from the grass with his arms, slowly stood up, and after lightly tidying up the skirt, he began to walk towards the prison door.

Then she smiled like a flower, as if letting go of a big thought, and let out a sigh of relief, and said to Gu Zheng: "I'm relieved to see you standing here."

"I know that Big Brother Ye Yizhou is not a good-natured man."

"If you collide with him like that, there must be no chance of being good."

"When I was arraigned a few days ago, I was actually mentioned about my relationship with Fanjianglang."

"I knew that Big Brother Ye might have been planted in the hands of the government because he wanted to help me."

"It's just that these are not what I care about."

"I'm Yan Rui, fate is the most important thing, my little brother, if he is killed because of me."

"Then it's hard for my generation to settle down."

"Furthermore" Yan Rui at this time no longer has the weirdness of being in the Drunken Sleeping Tower. On the contrary, he seriously measured Gu Zheng once again, and laughed and said: "The chauffeur is really what Rui Qing likes. type."

"It's a pity, if you are outside, I have my own means to let you go with me."

"But here, I can only take a greedy look. Why? Afraid?"

Looking at the smiling face of the woman opposite Yanyan, Gu Zheng also grinned, "I'm naturally not afraid."

"This prison door has turned into two points. You are inside and I am outside."

"I just want to come and see if the person I sent here is well."

"And I just want to say something to you, let's cooperate with the work of the Lord Chai and the Imperial City Division."

"Tell what you know, Master Tang is kind to you, I know you are righteous, not just a low-quality female stream."

"But the character and the strong principle are all done when you can leave a small life."

"Don't let yourself be infamy when you are young, thinking that you are irrelevant or things you don't want to do."

Looking at the young officer on the opposite side, it was only two-sided fate, but at this time, he stood in front of the cell, and sincerely persuaded her.

This made Yan Rui's heart warm by three points.

She only felt that the things in this world were completely boring, as if no one in this world really understood her.

So, she turned around, as if she was saying goodbye to some kind of farewell, and gently recited "Bu Shouzi" towards Gu Zheng.

It's not love Fengchen, it seems to be mistaken by the front,

Flowers bloom from time to time, always the monarch of Lai Dong.

You have to go, how can you live?

If the mountain flowers are full of heads, don't ask where the slaves go.

And Gu Zheng, who quietly listened to the side, asked in astonishment: "You actually want to be good?"

"Yes" Yan Rui replied firmly: "When I enter this business, I don't want to find someone who knows me, understands me, and pity me all the time."

"Redeem me, I am determined to be together hand in hand and never leave."

"It's a pity that Master Tang rescued me from the camp whore, and it just allowed me to live in another more comfortable environment."

"I am nothing but comfort for him when I am having fun."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng was puzzled for a while: "Then you are still carrying Tang Zhongyou's death without letting go?"

Yan Rui listened to Gu Zheng's question, she spread her hands towards the other party, and returned super innocently: "The premise for me to let go is that I know the secrets of Master Tang."

"Master Tang transferred my household registration to Xiangyang and fell in the Drunken Sleeping Building."

"There is no idea of ​​redeeming me to go home. Only when high-ranking officials, dignitaries and literati gather together, does he think of my role as a person."

"Let me serve as his ostentatious facade when eating wine and banqueting."

"If at the banquet, when one of his friends, Shangguan, saw me, a woman who was still worthwhile, he would offer me with a smile on his hands."

"How can such a humble person win his heart, let alone know his core secret?"

"So, I'm just a woman who has been compromised by the reputation of falsehood."

"This has made me the number one name, but it has also brought me even greater disasters."

"Now I really don't know if I should be happy or sad."

After the two people had finished speaking, they stared at each other like this.

Yan Rui in front of her, her lips trembled slightly, and finally asked her last thoughts.

"Are you willing to redeem for me?"

Gu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and the words were answered quickly: "This is the Futai Prison!"

On the other side, Yan Rui's smile became more and more prosperous, a glamour that had never appeared in the female prostitute with such a talent for poetry and literature, revealed on her face.

With the determination to fight the fire with moths and the madness of breaking the boat, he asked clearly every word: "What I asked is, would you like to take me home!"

"If one day I get out of this prison, would you be willing to be my true confidant?"

Standing outside the railing, Gu Zheng slowly returned with a three-point doubt, "Why me? Strictly speaking, I and you have only seen a few sides in total?"

"I boast that this skin is a bit better than others, but it doesn't necessarily make it into your Yan Rui's eyes because of this."

Seeing the seriousness of Gu Zheng's question, Yan Rui's eyes also brought seriousness, she just stared at Gu Zheng's eyes and returned: "Because you understand me."

Then he pointed to his heart: "Because there is a voice here telling me that if I missed you, no matter what I will live in the future, I will live under the skin I created before."

"The craziest me in my heart will never see the sun."

At this time, Gu Zheng still seriously answered: "I will not redeem for you, let alone bear your future life and life."

"Because" Gu Zheng pointed to his own heart and said, "You don't know who my heart is inside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and what I have experienced."

"And the heart you see, just like you, is just a disguise."

Gu Zheng couldn't make any decisions for the client that had nothing to do with the task, and this Yan Rui was just an erroneous episode in the history of erroneous corrections.

How far is the fence of a layer, but at most half the distance of a finger.

And it was such a distance that the two pairs of eyes that started to stare at each other were as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

When Gu Zheng didn’t know how to end this slightly heavy conversation, Yan Rui, who was opposite, did not continue to sell miserably. She seemed to understand something, and slowly dropped her eyes, closing the last point. The crazy attempt in her life was just pointing to the cold-blooded glutinous rice in his hand and asked.

"You bought it?"

"Yes."

"It's so fragrant, the food in this prison is terrible."

"Do you want it? Here you are." Gu Zheng handed the glutinous rice cake in his hand without hesitation.

On the other hand, Yan Rui smiled as if holding the last redemption: "Thank you."

Then he took a big bite without paying attention to the image, and bit it down.

The soup of 馉饳 fell in the prison bit by bit, and it fell at the same time as the crackling, and there were tears that Yan Rui couldn't stop no matter how much.

"Sorry, this glutinous rice is so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious glutinous rice, and I couldn't stop the tears that moved for a while."

"So, Brother Gu, you'd better go, let me be a good one and enjoy a rare and peaceful meal."

A faint sigh sounded behind Yan Rui, and fell again.

Within a moment of effort, the sound of footsteps behind her went away.