Bai Jinchuan didn't believe that Yan Shuixin was just taking a look. He glanced at the pile of arrows in Xiao Yeheng's arms, and said to Yan Shuixin, "I think you're scheming after arrows."
"So what? "Yan Shuixin snorted coldly," I didn't steal or rob, I risked my life to obtain them. If you have the ability, you can also go up and be a target."
"This young master is not that bored." Bai Jinchuan is bold and extravagant, but he would not take such risks.
Yan Shuixin's eyes swept around Bai Jinchuan and Wang Mo, then looked at the five people who were poking their heads behind the door of the jailer's dormitory, and said loudly, "I will soon make a bow. Whoever dares to steal my things will be punished by God!"
"Hahaha!" Wang Mo laughed loudly, "Doctor Yan, you are the daughter of a high official after all, and you actually believe in such a ridiculous thing as punishment from heavens. It's okay to deceive children, but deceiving people with a little brain, who will believe it?"
Bai Jinchuan is very smart, so he understood the meaning behind her words.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Yan Shuixin had already warned.
"It seems that none of us can leave this prison." Bai Jinchuan was thoughtful, but Wang Mo didn't mind, "It's no big deal, we can take care of ourselves here. We have food and shelter, and there are women..."
Looking at Yan Shuixin, his gaze was filled with admiration.
Xiao Yeheng's cold eyes shot over, and Wang Mo hid behind Bai Jinchuan in fear.
Yan Shuixin suddenly thought to something, "If you want to stay here, it may not work. Since they won't even allow people to enter or exit the watchtower, how can we solve the food in the prison?"
There was a moment of silence, and no one could answer the question.
Bai Jinchuan yelled in the direction of the jailer's dormitory, "All of you, come to this young master!"
Seeing that there was no danger, Awang, Zhao Bing and Feng Hai walked over here.
Wan Niang and Xia Chuxue followed behind timidly.
The five of them stopped three steps away from Yan Shuixin.
Wang Mo said to Zhao Bing, "You are a handyman, responsible for cleaning and cooking, and you know the food situation in the prison best. How is it now?"
Zhao Bing replied respectfully, "In the past, every three to five days, a mute man would push a cart through a square hole on the prison wall, delivering food and firewood. For the past nine days, Feng Hai has been cooking, I don't know the surplus food in the kitchen."
"Food and firewood will be delivered in three to five days?" Feng Hai was shocked, "After nine days, no one has delivered anything at all!"
"What!" Several people said in unison, and everyone's face was quite gloomy.
"Go and have a look at the little hole where the food comes in." Zhao Bing took the lead, and the remaining eight people followed.
Walking around the backyard of the kitchen and stopping in front of a side wall, Zhao Bing pointed in surprise at a one-meter-square hole in the middle of the high wall, which was obviously a wall hole that had only been blocked for a few days, "Food and firewood are delivered here, but how come the hole has been blocked!"
"It seems that people outside want to starve us to death." Bai Jinchuan's face was full of anger.
"It's too much, this is murder!" Wang Mo was so angry that he slammed his fist on the wall.
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I Married a Disabled Prince in Prison
Romance[ NOT MY STORY! MTL with a lot of editing... you're welcome] After Yan Shuixin passed through the book, she became the wife that King An was forced to marry in prison. The prisoners all said that King An had offended the emperor, so he had his eye...