Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 587 Sequel: The Rules of Survival in the Cell

"Galdan is not here, I will mention it to him when he comes back, and see if I can let you out."

"Great, now we're relieved, let me just say, you won't leave us alone, after all, we are also friends who share weal and woe." Nalan Kui heaved a sigh of relief.

I looked around, and there were a few broken crock pots in the corner of the hut, an old table, some food and a few changes of clothes on the bed. A nobleman like Nalan Kuifang could stay in this kind of place. For more than ten days, it was surprising.

"Where's Yingshun?" I asked strangely.He doesn't seem to be in the yard.

"Maybe there are other jobs to do, and I don't know where to go at this time of day. But then again, this kid is getting more and more capable, and recently he has a relationship with the cell boss, so we don't have to suffer too much here. You really can’t underestimate him. Others have to do a lot of coolies every day, but Yingshun won’t let me do it, and often helps me with washing and cooking. The vicious prison boss whips anyone who doesn’t like it, but treats us differently. Well, it's all thanks to Yingshun."

Unexpectedly, Yingshun, who seems to be quiet and indifferent to the world, is actually very skillful. How can Nalan Kui Fang Hede let him take care of him so wholeheartedly. "You seem to be having a good time."

"Hey, as long as I don't chop off my head, I can live any kind of life. If a man can bend and stretch, I knew you would come to save us!" He smiled triumphantly with his hands on his hips.

I squinted at him, "Okay, go on with your good life, I'll go first."

"Don't forget to take us out!" Nalan Kuifang chased after him worriedly.

I waved my hand.When we were about to go out, unfortunately someone was about to come in with a tray. We bumped into each other and the tray was knocked over on the ground.

The other party quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was careless..." When I heard this voice, I was stunned.

Yingshun?He was dressed in clean coarse clothes and was hastily picking up debris from the floor.

I was about to lean over to help him pick up something, when I suddenly found a blue or purple kiss on the back of his fair neck, so I couldn't help but stop.Yingshun didn't dare to lift up the tray to leave, so I hurriedly called out, "Wait a minute."

Yingshun was startled, turned to look at me in disbelief, and exclaimed, "Mulan?"

Soon he noticed that my identity was different. Not to mention the bright and gorgeous clothes, I was accompanied by attendants and a group of iron guards. It seemed that I was the object of people's emphasis on protection.

(End of this chapter)