prison song

【Lingtai County】

Summer is very hot, there is no breeze, just a kind of pure sunlight, shining on every creature trying to survive this season.

Thousands of rope barriers are gathered into a net, leading to the shade in the forest. From the outside, you can clearly hear the gurgling of the ice spring and the looming deer.

Thousands of grasshoppers stand on ropes, ready to migrate.

We often say that we are grasshoppers on a rope, and we must work together to advance and retreat together.

In the scorching sun, if the password is shouted, wouldn't it benefit the attackers who are about to enter the shadows.

There is no need for a vector, and there is no need for any rope at all. In fact, it can fly by itself. As the trend of the times, all the grasshoppers will be driven by it. In the end, it just depends on whose speed is faster.

The rope is just a gimmick to cover the weak.

Wouldn't it be fun to step on them, tear off their useless dust wings, and get a piece of paradise of your own in the most elegant way.

So while vibrating his wings, he encouraged other people with the same strength as him to fly to the forest.

Water dripped from the branches with a ticking sound, and from hidden caverns flowed with shattered ice flakes that melted softly when the light hit them.

When the hands were held together, they had been drawn along the wrists to the elbows, and the coldness instantly numb the hands.

"Slap!" It slapped the face, washing away the greasy sweat, like a thin layer of armor on the cage, allowing the sun to bite wildly, but also cool.

Immediately, all the grasshoppers behind flew up together, making provocative buzzing sounds.

Unfortunately, every underdog you happen to meet.

Behind them is a person who can devour all those who covet them, which is why they are still alive.

In the jungle, there are cicadas singing with a stronger desire to reproduce, and the ground is full of transparent and yellowed wings, as well as slightly trembling stumps.

A group of grasshoppers were still moving on the rope.

Yan Qing raised his head, a pair of throat-stripping eyes appeared under his eyebrows, and immediately followed him to a certain corner.

pop-

It could be heard that the top door was gently opened, accompanied by the sound of the chain falling to the ground.

Immediately there was a sound of footsteps, and Xu Rongzhou staggered on the last steps, his hands spread out to maintain his balance, but he was still powerless and had no choice but to kneel on the ground.

There was a strand of black silk falling out of the hair bundle by the ear, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were strung together and slid down crystal clear, moistening the eye sockets.

"What's wrong with him?" Xu Rongzhou still held the white sword in his hand.

"The antidote." Yan Qing looked up at Xu Rongzhou.

Xu Rongzhou's ears and hair were soaked, his shoulders were heaving up and down, and the sleeves on his arms had been bitten so that there were red scars around them.

"You have to help me find that person, and I will give it to you."

"You just stay here, and you will see him in a while." Yan Qing's words did not leave any room for idleness, he bent down, put Qin Huaizhen's head lightly in his elbow, and grabbed his shoulder.

"I locked it up."

"This kind of non-existent thing can't trap me."

"If Young Master Qin didn't have my help, his life might really be in danger." Xu Rongzhou's throat was very dry, and his Adam's apple was sliding up and down.

"Become a real dead person."

Yan Qing's footsteps stopped, and there was a thin white catkin on Qin Huaizhen's sleeping face.

Yan Qing turned around, gently put Qin Huaizhen down, the thin hair on his forehead faintly covered his good-looking eyebrows, Yan Qing took off his coat, and gently covered his shoulders.

Yan Qing was wearing a long white dress with a waist, his eyes turned into endless indifference when he finally looked at Qin Huaizhen for the exchange, he walked lightly and walked to the corner.

"You just leave Mr. Qin here?"

"It's just a wimp."

A few words floated out of Yan Qing's mouth, his pace quickened, and at the same time the corners of his mouth curled up, he drew his dagger from behind and kicked away the paper figurine beside him.

Holding the sword in both hands, he stabbed violently into the coffin. With a swipe, the stone slab moved away. At the same time, he grabbed Xu Rongzhou's hair with one hand, lifted him up, and smashed him to the ground.

Unable to resist, Xu Rongzhou rolled around a few times, resting his head on his hands, coughing continuously, and thick blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Give me the antidote." Yan Qing looked at Xu Rongzhou coldly.

"Who is he?"

"The antidote." Before Xu Rongzhou could react, the sword was pointed at his throat. Obviously he was pointed at, but he also felt a tingling pain.

With trembling hands, Xu Rongzhou took out a thin waist bottle from his waist, stuffed with red cloth.

Yan Qing took the bottle, walked to Qin Huaizhen's side, and squatted down gently.

"You'll be fine." When he was submerged by the pool of hot magma that could no longer feel the temperature, bursts of unreal voices echoed around him.

"Yan Qing?"

Qin Huaizhen's pale lips parted slightly, and he called out Yan Qing's name.

Yan Qing's clear eyes seemed a little surprised, and then filled with endless tenderness, he pinned his hair to his ears, bent down and kissed her.

It turned out that I only realized when I was awake that it was really soft.

"Hmm..." Qin Huaizhen uttered a voice, Yan Qingcai opened his eyes slowly and looked at each other.

Yan Qing didn't fluctuate at all, but lowered his body, put his arms around his waist and hugged him, and said by the way: "You don't move."

"But..."

"Don't worry, everything is settled, let's go back."

Yan Qing suddenly remembered something, and said with a corner of his mouth: "But you are no longer the dead Mr. Qin, I rescued you back."

"What do you mean? Why are you so diligent." Qin Huaizhen said weakly.

"Is this complimenting me? Then I accept it." Yan Qing walked up the stairs, his steps were steady, and Qin Huaizhen didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Arrogance." Qin Huaizhen laughed out loud as he spoke.

"By the way, let me tell you, I just had a dream about you..."

"Oh? You are so reluctant to part with me, even dreaming is me..." Yan Qing said.

"Small poor, don't you wonder what I dreamed about you?" Qin Huaizhen simply lay in his arms and narrowed his eyes.

"It's definitely not a good thing." Yan Qing pouted.

"Hey, how do you know? I dreamed that you were going to die." Qin Huaizhen said in surprise.

"I knew it was not a good thing." Yan Qing said.

"That's not true. Fortunately, I saved you bravely!" Qin Huaizhen pretended to be very proud, and gently opened one closed eye to look at Yan Qing.

"Really? Did you go back? I want to thank you very much?"

"That's natural!"

"Hahahaha..." The laughter of the two gradually faded away, until finally there was a sound of breaking the door, and the conversation disappeared.

Guan Shun lay on the ground with blood in his mouth, chewed his mouth twice, wrapped it in his mouth, and frowned.

"Pooh."

The blood and saliva were spit on the black and gray stone slab, and he stood up to pat the ashes. The blood moistened the cyanotic thin lips, making them look tender and ready to drip.

He suddenly grew a lot taller, but there was still a layer of childishness floating on his face. His silver hair was cut off and curled all around, and the tail was tied with brown calfskin.

His face was covered with brown spots, a black windbreaker showed his tall and straight body, and his eyes were full of provocation.

He watched the sword that Xu Rongzhou raised slowly, and it stopped on his throat. There was no emotion in his eyes, like a bottomless pool of water.

But incomparably clear and pure.

Guan Shun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a leather gloved hand, tilted his head and said.

"Why, you still have the right to touch me?" His curly silver hair fluttered slightly.

Xu Rongzhou put down the sword slowly.

Guan Shun was surprised for a moment, then snorted coldly in the next moment, then turned around and laughed, his walking posture was exaggerated, like a drunk person, but he was very sober.

"I will deliver it on time, don't play tricks on me." Guan Shun said indifferently.

Xu Rongzhou's fists were clenched, he felt dizzy now, turned around and walked up the stairs with his eyes closed.

【Anseong】

"Why did you entrust these things to me?" Qin Huaizhen pointed to himself.

Xu Rongzhou smiled and handed the powder into his palm and said: "I have nothing to worry about, but these people are innocent after all, send them back, and sprinkle them out as I said in Ancheng."

"These are all planned by the county magistrate, you are not afraid of him..."

"I miss her very much. If I die now, it will be the best of both worlds." Xu Rongzhou rode on a horse and waved to Qin Huaizhen, then turned around and disappeared into the depths of the forest outside Ancheng.

After Xu Rongzhou left, Qin Huaizhen immediately turned around and said, "Hey, I'm resting today, and Chu Yuechen will come out later, how about we scare him!"

"it is good."

Yan Qing said with a smile, and then the two walked into the city gate. I don't know since when there were no guards here.

A group of people passed in a mighty way.

"Thank you." Chu Yuechen took the red headband in his hand, and handed over two pennies.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ..." came one after another, Chu Yuechen suddenly turned around and instinctively took out his sword, only to find more than a dozen people walking towards him, and the one walking in the middle was Qin Huaizhen, who was shaking, With a ferocious look on his face, he followed the people around him and walked towards this side step by step.

Chu Yuechen had almost no doubts, and immediately rushed up to hug him, wrapping his hands tightly.

"Qin Huaizhen!!" Chu Yuechen yelled.

"Tsk, if you can hug me like this, you really don't think I'm disgusting." Qin Huaizhen pouted and said.

Chu Yuechen squatted on the ground all of a sudden, Qin Huaizhen supported him with his eyes, he was still sobbing, tears rolled down involuntarily, and his throat began to growl.

"Ah!" His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"What's wrong with you, even you can be scared like this..." Qin Huaizhen was a little at a loss.

"Qin Huaizhen, even if you are not dead, Li Guihe will still be alive like you!" Chu Yuechen shouted loudly.

"Ah?" Qin Huaizhen felt his eyes tremble, it was the worst thing in the world happened.

On the roof of the tiled house, Yan Qing lightly landed on his feet, staring into the distance.

The royal capital of Anseong.