Yu Jun

Chapter 313 The ever-changing

Nomad Qing quickly threw away the water in the bowl, ran out of the cell with the bowl, picked up a clean toilet chip from the toilet, jumped up to the beam, scraped off a layer of dust with the toilet chip, and put it into the bowl.

There wasn't much dust, so he moved lightly and moved to another place to scrape again.

As soon as he scraped out half a bowl of dust from the beam, his ears twitched, he stopped what he was doing, and listened carefully to the sound coming from far away.

There were the sounds of neat and powerful footsteps, the sound of sabers rubbing against clothes, and the sound of conversations. The firelight turned into a thin piece of paper and got in through the narrow window.

someone is coming.

Carrying the bowl, he climbed down the beam and rushed to Wu Jin's cell.

Mo Lingfeng put her right hand into her left sleeve pocket, took out a handful of sugar, and stuffed it into Wu Jin's mouth. Unable to wait for the sugar to melt, she grabbed it again, stuffed it again, put all the sugar into Wu Jin's mouth, and covered it Wu Jin's mouth allowed the sugar to slowly melt away, becoming the thing that supported his life.

Nomad Qing rushed in and whispered: "General, someone is coming, hurry up and leave."

Mo Lingfeng frowned, released his sticky palms, gently put down Wu Jin, took the coarse porcelain bowl, uncovered the crane cloak, poured the ashes from the beam onto the most injured area of ​​the lower back, and then covered the crane cloak , put down the bowl and stood up.

Just as he was about to walk out, Wu Jin lay on the ground and suddenly vomited out a large mouthful of blood, along with the sugar that had not yet melted.

Mo Lingfeng couldn't control his heart, couldn't lift his feet, couldn't hold back his tears, and crouched down in a hurry: "Wu Jin."

"General!" Nomad Qing heard the voice getting closer and shouted.

Mo Lingfeng stood up again and walked out. Nomad Qing followed closely behind him. He closed the door and locked it. He and Mo Lingfeng rushed inward. Before they could leave the corridor, the prison door suddenly opened and fire broke out. The fence in the corridor , door locks and other objects all have a shaking feeling.

In fact, it was the shadow moving backward quickly under the firelight.

The shadows of Mo Lingfeng and Nomad Qing were also stretched extremely long by the fire.

The fire came from several lanterns, and the lanterns were carried by the four wardens patrolling outside Yushitai Prison, the two leading censors, and the three supervisors in the duty room.

Among the lanterns, stood the King of Wei, his confidant Shujing, and Yushi Zhongcheng Fu Yan. The three of them looked at Mo Lingfeng at the same time, their faces changing from solemn to astonished.

They came to interrogate Wu Jin at night, but they didn't expect to meet Mo Lingfeng.

Shujing screamed, and Mo Lingfeng reached out and pressed the sharp knife on his waist.

Fu Yan shuddered as if he was cold, and took a step back without leaving a trace. King Wei raised his right hand and made a move forward: "The sinner has escaped, kill him!"

Don't miss out.

Mo Lingfeng escaped in full view of everyone, and the palace guards worked together to kill her in Yushitai Prison. It was fair and just!
The courtiers and scholars are already agitated by the death remonstrance, and one day later, public opinion will also be agitated by the death remonstrance. Kuanzhou and Baozhai, which are closely related to Mo Lingfeng, make them even more worried.

If he lets the tiger return to the mountain because of this, His Majesty will be filled with hatred and anger towards him.

Mo Lingfeng's death can relieve a major worry in His Majesty's heart, and then the person behind Wu Jin's death remonstrance is pushed onto Mo Lingfeng. This will be the ultimate perfection for him, the Prince of Jiyang County, and Your Majesty.

The guards at the rear immediately gathered forward and drew their swords out of their sheaths. The corridor was long and narrow, with only enough room for two guards to step forward and stab Mo Lingfeng.

Nomad Qing slipped past Mo Lingfeng, pulled out a sharp knife from Mo Lingfeng's waist with one hand, and faced the blade. A harsh sound of the blades striking each other suddenly sounded in the prison.

He Feng got up and saw the flash of fire on the blade, and fell back involuntarily. Only Xiao Dou didn't know how to be afraid. He rushed to the cell door, stretched his hand out of the fence, and reached for the lock hanging outside, ready at any time. Rush out the door.

Next, in just a few breaths, this sharp and harsh sound echoed in the corridor, making people's scalp numb.

During the fight, Mo Lingfeng slowly raised her head and stared at King Wei. The blade flew past her cheek and was nailed to the wall behind her. She remained unmoved, and an idea took shape in her heart.A guard hit the wall and knocked down the oil lamp. The hot oil poured on his face. A scream suddenly erupted in the corridor. Mo Lingfeng didn't look away. The wind blowing in from outside made her blood run cold. .

She took off the Mo Family Army badge from her waist and raised and put it down the moment King Wei glanced at it.

King Wei did not hear her voice, but in an instant he saw clearly what was in her hand.

His heart moved, and he looked down, looking at the large stains on Mo Lingfeng's body, and then at Wu Jin who was living and dying in the cell, and took a step forward thoughtfully.

It turns out that Wu Jin is Mo Lingfeng's weakness.

And he caught this weakness and almost caught the entire Mo family!

He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart - women are women, and being soft-hearted when you shouldn't be soft-hearted will never accomplish great things.

His eyes sparkled, and he shouted to stop. When the light of the sword was put away and the corridor was clear, he stepped forward again and kicked the lamp open: "General Mo's personal guards are very skilled. It is easy to escape."

Everyone looked down upon this short guard, thinking that he had no merit and was just an ordinary person. Unexpectedly, none of the guards from the Forbidden Army could match him.

Nomad Qing retreated to Mo Lingfeng's side and remained silent.

Mo Lingfeng raised his feet and looked at the lamp oil on the soles of his shoes: "It's not absconding."

"Then General Mo is not in the monastery. What is he doing outside?"

"The door of the monastery is unlocked. I went out to walk around and see my fellow villagers."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, wondering why King Wei suddenly changed his mind, giving Mo Lingfeng an opportunity to make excuses - the obviously unconscious jailer on the ground was also ironclad evidence that she was absconding out of fear of crime.

"General Mo, a fellow countryman, may be in bad luck," King Wei turned back to Shu Jing and said, "Take my name card and invite the imperial doctor."

The bookstore nodded and squeezed out from the crowd of guards and Yushitai officials.

King Wei turned to look at Fu Yan again: "I'll leave a team of guards here to help Yushitai Prison guard important prisoners. When the imperial doctor comes, he can also help."

Fu Yan quickly handed over his hand with a puzzled expression: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for taking the trouble."

King Wei waved his hand: "You wait here, I will take General Mo to the monastery."

After that, he and Mo Lingfeng walked back to the monastery. Mo Lingfeng walked to the Buddha statue and sat down, picked up the cool tea and drank it in one gulp.

King Wei sat in the Grand Master's chair, crossed one leg, and looked at Mo Lingfeng carefully. A dim butter lamp hung high on the wall, and the light and shadow came from top to bottom, revealing her delicate eyebrows.

The outside of the monastery was busy. The jailers dragged away the unconscious colleagues and went in and out. They worked together to change Wu Jin's clothes, put out the charcoal basin, and brought in the hot water. The footsteps "tap tap tap" sounded, and the King of Wei in the monastery was busy. and General Guide seemed to have something important to do, but it had nothing to do with them.

They only knew that King Wei had invited an imperial doctor and Wu Jin would not die.

Mo Lingfeng put down the tea cup with a calm expression and threw the general card to King Wei: "I could have given you something more convincing to the fortress."

King Wei took it in his hand and looked at the military plate with Mo Lingfeng's name on it: "What is it?"

"Gold collar."

King Wei stood up and returned the general card to Mo Lingfeng: "Everything that everyone can create, whether it is a military card or a gold collar, is just the 'Golden Lion Medal'. General Mo, our alliance needs something more special." .”


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