The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 399 Sad old woman, a kit

It was an old woman nearly eighty years old, with ragged clothes and messy white hair covering her face. While looking at her worry-free, the man also pulled out her hair and looked at Luo Wuyou.

Under the messy and knotted hair with a few straws stuck in it is a shriveled face, which really looks like a dehydrated melon and fruit. The face is full of wrinkles and no flesh can be seen. , as if there was only a thin layer of skin left, with prominent cheekbones, deep-set eye sockets, and a very pointed jaw.

Even the body is skinny, unbelievably thin. To paraphrase Jun Jinglan's words, this talent is truly indistinguishable from flesh and blood, and even the eyes are very cloudy, as if they can't see clearly. Moving his body closer to Wuyou, he looked at Luo Wuyou's face.

"Young man, why did you offend that devil?"

"I, scolded that devil."

Luo Wuyou looked at the old woman with a weak smile and said, "By the way, what about you old lady, how did you get locked in here? It seems that you have been locked here for a short time, right? "It must have been a long time, otherwise this old lady would not have become like this.

"I, I can't remember, it must have been more than a year?"

The old woman walked cross-legged from the ground on her hands to Luo Wuyou, and leaned beside her: "Who knows how long it will be? The sun is not visible here, anyway, as an old woman, I only live one day at a time. I just feel sorry for my good granddaughter... But it's okay, anyway, when I die, we can reunite underground..."

As the old woman spoke, two lines of tears flowed from her cloudy eyes.

Luo Wuyou listened quietly, and finally understood the reasons and consequences of the old woman being imprisoned. It turned out that the old woman was from the Yuejing family. She lost her son and daughter-in-law in her later years and remarried. She worked so hard to raise her only granddaughter, Xiuzhi, but was later snatched into the prince's mansion by the big devil.

Xiuzhi was brought up by the two old people, and that is the lifeblood of the two old people.Therefore, after the two old men learned about it, although they were afraid, they still came to the Prince's mansion to ask for an explanation, and wanted to take Xiu Zhi back.

It's a pity that my wife was beaten to death by the people of the Prince's Mansion on the spot. She was also beaten to the point of crippling her legs and put in the dungeon for more than a year.And their granddaughter Xiuzhi committed suicide on the spot.

After hearing this, Luo Wuyou was a little silent. Did Jun Jinglan really do such a thing?Why is he so cruel that he commits crimes so badly that he doesn't even spare ordinary people?

I heard from Dequan that some of the women sitting in the charming pavilion in the prince's mansion were gifted by the emperor, some were given by the prince's ministers, and most of them were snatched by her from various places.In short, Yanhuan is fat and thin, and all of them are as beautiful as flowers and angels.

But she didn't understand that Jun Jinglan was not as lecherous as the world rumored.Why would they force so many women into the mansion again?Moreover, the parents who came to beg for their daughters were beaten to death and imprisoned.Did he really do this to vent his emotions and bloodlust?

"Old lady, don't be too sad..." Luo Wuyou stopped her thoughts, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say other than this sentence. Facing such an old man, nothing seemed to help her to comfort her.

The old woman wiped her tears with her sleeves, which were so dirty that they had already turned black and shredded into strips of cloth: "Let's not talk about it, it's been so long, and I've lost my eyes from crying, and I don't think I'll get better in a few days. If I hadn't agreed to my wife, I'm afraid I would have gone down to accompany them long ago."

"By the way, boy, your hand..."

The old lady shook her head, not wanting to mention those sad things again, she lowered her head to look at Luo Wuyou's wrist, stretched out her skinny hand like a chicken's paw, and touched Luo Wuyou's wrist for a moment: "The bones of your wrist joints are all crushed. I've been moved, if I don't feel comfortable going back, I'm afraid something will go wrong sooner or later, hey, that devil is a devil, and he never shows mercy. Young man, you really have the guts to dare to scold that devil."

"Does the old woman understand this?" Luo Wuyou was slightly surprised.

"What's the matter? Before, my son opened a traumatology center in Yuejing City to treat them. After a long time of contact, I have learned a little or two. Bear with me and I will help you take it back, but I am not good at craftsmanship, and it may be very difficult. It hurts, you have to bear it. Otherwise, the injury will become more serious by then."

"Oh, thank you mother-in-law."

Luo Wuyou didn't refuse. Her wrists were removed. If she wanted to touch the bones to reset the joints, it would be very difficult. Since she couldn't use her hands, she could only forcefully borrow foreign objects. That would definitely hurt more, and it wouldn't hurt Incomplete insurance, now that the old woman is willing to help herself, it is good.

The old lady touched Luo Wuyou's wrist with both hands, kneaded it a few times, then squeezed and twisted, making two clicks, Luo Wuyou moved twice, her wrist still hurt a little, but it was ready to use.

"Thank you, old lady. By the way, I still don't know what to call you, old lady?" Luo Wuyou looked at the old lady gratefully, rubbing her hands on the acupuncture points to relieve the pain. The old lady's skills are indeed lacking, but this does not reduce her Thanks to her.

"My surname is Zhong, so you can call me Granny Zhong." The old lady sat back, looked at Luo Wuyou's young face, her eyes were full of emotion and regret: "It's a pity, you are so young, and you can't get married." You have been locked in, if you have a chance, escape, young man, you take this, it is better to live than to die..."

The old woman was groping for a while as she spoke, and when she withdrew her hand, she had a kit in her hand, and handed it to Wuyou tremblingly. Luo Wuyou pursed her lips, took it over in surprise, and took it out After taking out the thing wrapped in oil paper in the kit, his face changed slightly.

"Mother-in-law, why do you have this thing?" Luo Wuyou's eyes fell on the old woman's face, and a trace of shock flashed in her deep eyes. The kit was dirty and old, and the contents were the same, but it was used The oiled paper was well wrapped, and it looked like it was old, so it probably didn't belong to this mother-in-law.

Grandma Zhong twitched the corners of her lips as if she wanted to laugh, but she was a little out of shape: "I don't know whose it is, anyway, it is hidden in the cracks in the bricks next to the wall in this dungeon. At first I wanted to commit suicide, but I didn’t want to squeeze this thing out with a bump.”

As she spoke, she pointed to a deep scar on her forehead. It was indeed a bruise, and what the old woman said could not be false. Thinking about it, there were other people imprisoned in this dungeon, maybe someone put this thing Hidden here, originally wanted to take it out, but unfortunately failed in the end.

Or maybe he borrowed this to go out, and wanted to leave it to someone who was destined.Maybe it can help others to accumulate some virtue.

These are all possible, and this thing is so important, she believes it should be the former.The kit contained nothing but the detailed map and defense map of the Prince's Mansion. Not only the courtyard and routes were clearly marked, but also a secret passage and several hidden pavilions were drawn.

Such things are of great help to Luo Wuyou.If she hadn't lost her way, why would she be staying in this dungeon at this moment? If she didn't have a detailed and sufficient understanding of the terrain of the Prince's Mansion, she might have entered the Tibetan Snow Pavilion in the East Court last night to find out.

"Mother-in-law, Mo Yan takes this thing first, don't worry, if Mo Yan can really escape, he will definitely come back and take mother-in-law out." Luo Wuyou put the things away and thanked the old woman.

"My old lady hasn't had a good life for a long time. She still goes out to work. Isn't she still alone? So, it's better to stay here and be a companion for the old man and his granddaughter!"

Grandma Zhong shook her head, and then she crossed her legs and walked back to the straw pile: "You are different, young man. Speaking of which, Mo Yan is about the same age as my granddaughter. There is still a long way to go. If you can escape, just escape." Go out and live a good life, as for me, don't worry about me, even if you come to take me, I will not leave."

Go back, what else can she do when she goes back?The home is gone, the family is gone, it's better to live here for one day, one day, and everything will be over when I die.

Luo Wuyou looked a little sad, an old man, a complete family, was completely shattered because of that man's actions, did Jun Jinglan know about this?Oh, you should know, right?After all, if it wasn't for him, Grandma Zhong wouldn't have lost her wife and granddaughter.

The home will not be destroyed, they can see their granddaughter get married and enjoy their old age in peace and contentment.Instead, being locked in this dungeon endured the torment and pain of separation between life and death, waiting for death day by day, without the slightest desire to live.

Luo Wuyou persuaded a few more words, but the old man had already nestled back into the straw pile, covered himself with straw again, and did not speak anymore, only the atmosphere in the air was a bit sad and depressing, and he could vaguely hear The old man was breathing slightly heavily. Presumably, he was crying, right?It's just that her back is facing her, she can't see it at all.

Or maybe she didn't want her to see it at all!

Luo Wuyou took a deep breath, opened her mouth but didn't say anything, feeling a little bored in her heart, the old man's words and deeds were filled with a sense of death, which made people feel very sad, she was silent for a while, she closed Thinking about it, he began to deal with his wounds.

Carefully uncover the trouser legs, every time you pull it up, it will be a huge pain, because of kneeling for too long, the blood has already stuck to the trouser legs, pulling it is like tearing those wounds.

After finally rolling up the trousers, Luo Wuyou's clothes that were not completely dry were soaked again.From the ankle to the knee, the wound was obviously not visible on the two calves, but they were all stained with blood. He tore off a piece of the skirt and simply wiped it.

The wound was exposed, and on the snow-white skin, there were countless dense pinhole-like wounds, which were caused by the thorny rose.

Especially the knees were already red and swollen.

After making sure that there was no one else in the entire dungeon, Luo Wuyou took out the medicine powder he had hidden with him and sprinkled it on it, then put down the trousers again, and leaned against the wall, the tense nerves finally relaxed , the mind is getting heavier and heavier.

The whole consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)