Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Pei Xiangyun was trapped in a square-inch cage with this thought that terrified him, and the wounds on his left hand and arm still hurt like his heart.

If they really went after the teacher, then there is no one around the teacher who can protect him.

The people hired by the latter were so strong that even he couldn't resist, let alone those servants and guards who were not as good as him.

Pei Xiangyun grabbed the railing of the iron cage violently, as if subconsciously trying to see if he could pull the iron railing away, but stopped after a little effort.

If he really ran away, the teacher would be in big trouble.

It was rare for him to feel so clearly that he was powerless. The last time was when Jiang Yi killed himself in front of him in his previous life.

If those people really want to attack the teacher, then it's useless for him to be innocent.

Pei Xiangyun tried to get up anxiously, but suddenly became dizzy, causing him to fall heavily back on the haystack.

Although the wound on his arm had scabbed over, he couldn't stand it being tossed several times by the eunuch named Fu, and it opened several times, causing him to lose a lot of blood.

Pei Xiangyun snorted, and hammered hard at the wall with his good hand.

The little girl's pale face flashed in front of his eyes, making his already dull pain in his chest even more painful.

What did a simple person like her do wrong?What kind of crime was it that allowed her to be so cruelly killed in the pond in the cold winter months.

And what is the difference between Dayan's palace and the iron cage he is in?

Pei Xiangyun wanted to get out of the dungeon, to find out the cause of Mei Yanran's death, to protect Jiang Yi, to kill Fu Yuze, who was arrogant, and then skin him alive.

But right now, I can only think about it.

He can't even get out of this prison now.

Pei Xiangyun's breathing became more and more heavy, and he sat on the haystack with his eyes wide open, leaning against the wall. It was clearly past the third watch, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat until the dawn when the rooster crowed.

There was a "swish" sound from under the wall beside him, like a mouse.

His hearing was more than a little bit better in the silence, and he could even hear the sound of people passing by in the corridor outside the wall.

The sound of kicking footsteps moved from far to near, until they stopped at the corner of the wall, and then there was a voice with a tune: "The one inside, are you awake? It's time to eat."

Pei Xiangyun's face was cold and he didn't say a word.

The man paused, turned around with the slop bucket in hand, and threw an iron pan on the ground.

The iron plate had been used by countless people, and it was stained with rust, and even stained with some dark brown blood-stained things.

Pei Xiangyun's eyes fell on the plate, feeling a little queasy for no reason.

The soldier in charge of distributing food scooped up the slop bucket with a wooden spoon, scooped out a spoonful of dripping soup and poured it on the iron plate, and then threw a moldy steamed bun.

The leftovers of the soup were unknown, and there were a few rotten vegetable leaves mixed in it.

Seemingly noticing Pei Xiangyun's gaze, the soldier smiled strangely: "What are you looking at me for? You can eat if you want to eat, and pull you down if you don't want to. If you offend Eunuch Fu, you still want to live a better life? Think beautifully."

After he finished speaking, he kicked the iron plate in front of Pei Xiangyun with his toe, then walked away humming a little song.

Pei Xiangyun didn't even touch the plate of food.

One is that he can't eat it because he just looked at it, and the other is because he always remembers what Jiang Yi said to him earlier.

If someone wants to poison him to death, the fastest way is to poison the food.

When the jailer came to collect the dishes, he looked at the mouthful of untouched swill and steamed buns with a mocking smile on his face.

"I heard that a man with backbone was locked in..." he said, "I didn't expect such a backbone, I really don't want to eat."

Pei Xiangyun raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but didn't say a word.

The jailer seemed to be interested. He walked up to the iron railing and shook the iron lock: "Do you know who you offended? You offended the most favored servant. If he looks at you It’s not pleasing to the eye, you can do anything.”

"It's not that I'm against you. What about you, if you regret it, kneel on the ground and kowtow to the master, maybe the master can get you something to eat, what do you think?"

Pei Xiangyun held the corner of his lips and sneered, then raised his chin, and spat at him mercilessly.

The jailer suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly turned and left in embarrassment, not forgetting to curse: "Bah, you bastard."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes were filled with anger, but he suppressed the anger vigorously.

The jailer seemed to know that he was imprisoned behind the iron bars. Although he looked fierce, he could not do anything to him, so humiliating him became his only pleasure in this tedious job.

On the first morning, they were given swill and steamed buns, but then it became more and more excessive, and I couldn’t even see what the food was made of, or it was burnt, or covered with black and green spots, and even burst out. A strange smell.

Pei Xiangyun really didn't move a mouthful, and forcibly held on without eating for three days in a row.

Although his body itself is better than the average person, but three days without eating or drinking still drained most of his vigor, leaving only a few remnants of obsession in the bright black eyes of the past.

It's about Yu Jiang Yi's obsession.

He woke up and fell asleep, the wind was blowing all around the dungeon, making him feel as if he had contracted typhoid fever, his lips were dry and chapped, his consciousness was already very blurred, and he was teetering on the verge of complete coma.

But Pei Xiangyun still held his breath and didn't really faint. He was always looking forward to what the teacher could find out, restore his innocence, and rescue him from the prison.

But on the third day, the persistent hunger made him have to consider the possibility that he least wanted to think about——

Does the teacher not want him?

This possibility made his heart that seemed to be on the verge of dying suddenly jump, followed by endless panic.

If Jiang Yi doesn't want him anymore, what should he do?

Pei Xiangyun's consciousness was muddled, he was half asleep and half awake, and fragments of memories from his previous life flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

There was the unreturnable youthful time in Longxi, and the bloody feud between the two after the breakup. In the end, there was a crisp sound of wooden fish——

The old monk of Hongqing Temple stood in front of him, and behind him was a compassionate Buddha statue.

"Almsgiver, your heart is not sincere..." His deep voice echoed in the empty hall, and there was a buzzing sound, "Go back and think about it, are you sincerely believing in worshiping gods and Buddhas, or are you forcing gods and Buddhas? Satisfy your own desires."

what?

Seek for the obsession hidden in the bottom of my heart, seek for the rebellious and ignorant delusion, seek for the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance in the heart.

The ringing of the bell in the Buddhist temple became louder and louder, and the low hum made his forehead throb and hurt.The Buddha statue in front of him suddenly disappeared and turned into a cold-faced Lord Uz.

"Pei Xiangyun, even though you take a Han Chinese surname and a Chinese first name, you will always be loyal to Wusi."

"You can't escape, you will be treated as a different kind by them, and you will not die well."

Can't die well?

His breathing became more and more rapid, he shook his head to avoid the eardrum-shattering hum of the ancient clock, and suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, his forehead was covered with big drops of cold sweat.

it's a dream...

Before Pei Xiangyun could recover from the nightmare in the future, he heard a soft laugh from someone beside him.

He turned his head vigilantly, and found a dark shadow squatting in front of the iron railing.

The black figure looked like a prison guard, but even squatting could not conceal his slender and well-proportioned figure.

"I thought you were fearless..." the man said softly, with a bit of playfulness in his voice, "I didn't expect to see you having a nightmare, it's really strange."

Where had he heard this voice before?

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips, his voice hoarse: "Who are you? Are you here to kill me?"

"No."

The man polished the torch, revealing a delicate and coquettish face in the flickering firelight.

Pei Xiangyun was in a daze at first, when he saw his face clearly, he bounced off the wall with all his strength, and said in a voiceless voice, "You are Midong..."

Kalko propped his cheeks: "Yeah, are you surprised?"

"Why are you here?"

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have finally found the speaker, and asked like a cannonball: "Why are you wearing the jailer's clothes? What are you here for? I..."

He paused for the last question and lowered his voice a little: "Is my teacher okay?"

"You mean Master Jiang?"

Kalko's long and narrow eyes narrowed, with some malicious intentions: "It's hard to say..."

Pei Xiangyun grabbed the iron railing violently, and the iron lock collided with the railing, making a "clang" sound: "What's wrong with him?"

"I'll get you out first, and then I'll talk slowly."

As he spoke, Kalko took out a hairpin from his arms and stuck it into the keyhole of the iron lock that looked very solid.

Pei Xiangyun watched his movements with downcast eyes, and said softly, "I can't go."

Kalko stopped picking the lock, and his eyes were a little strange: "Are you addicted to squatting in the prison? Why don't you leave?"

"I may cause trouble to Master if I leave."

Pei Xiangyun's hands supporting the ground trembled slightly, and his heart, which he thought was invulnerable to all poisons, was beating violently in his chest, all because of Kalko's ambiguous words just now.

Kalko raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a while, then smiled suddenly: "Do you know why Gu came in at this time to get you out?"

Pei Xiangyun raised his head to look at him in confusion, and then he heard the beautiful little prince say slowly, "Master Jiang found out that the murder was not done by the suspect this afternoon, and he will be released tomorrow morning. I was excited about the excitement, but I heard a chubby Han man secretly telling the jailer that he wanted to deal with the suspect in the case. I was alone, so I used a little trick to get the jailer to tell me everything about his family. "

"Gu Yi heard that the person who was wronged was an acquaintance, and he was eager to save you, so he quickly stripped him clean and sneaked in to save you."

The iron lock made a light "click", and the door of the iron prison slowly slid open.

Pei Xiangyun was not as grateful as he imagined, but asked very seriously: "Since you said so, my master... is he still safe?"

Kalko was so angry that he took the hairpin back into his arms, pointed to his nose and said, "You little dog can't understand human words, you should care about yourself first!"

The author says:

The little prince: Are you sick?

Gouzi: Master QAQ