"What kind of bullshit survival rules?" Feng Hai snorted, "You better tell me now."
Bai Jinchuan is not that kindhearted, if one more person knows, then it's one person more to compete with, "Ask Wang Mo. In the beginning, he didn't want to expose Xia Chuxue for the arson. He obviously didn't want it to be exposed so quickly, lest other people be on guard and take credit for it. Obviously, he knows about it."
Wang Mo wouldn't say it, so he didn't admit it, "How could I know? If you want to fight, just fight!"
"No, I won't." Bai Jinchuan lightly shook his folding fan, "We were all injured, and if the four of us kill each other, wouldn't this only benefit King An?"
Thinking that his words made sense, Wang Mo and Feng Hai no longer pointed their swords at Bai Jinchuan and Xia Chuxue, and they dispersed in different directions.
Yan Shuixin pretended to run towards the prison, but actually hid secretly behind the utility room. When no one paid attention, she picked up a bucket from the utility room, and quietly took it with her. As she passed by, she heard the conversations of a few people. She quickly went to the well behind the kitchen, leaned over the edge of the well first, and saw that the fish in the well water was still alive, so she quickly fetched half a bucket of water and walked back.
She is scared of being pursued and killed if she carries too much water, so half a barrel will be considerably faster to carry.
After turning back to the prison, she carefully passed the trap she had set and returned to the inner room connected to the jailer's duty room.
Xiao Yeheng was still lying unconscious on the bed.
She reached out to untie the straps on his waist and legs, took off his prosthetic limb, and covered him with a blanket.
It was very hot in June, and the quilt only covered his waist.
There are windows in the hall and the inner room of the duty room. Both windows are made of rectangular stone slabs, which are different from ordinary paper windows. They are probably used to prevent people from sneaking in.
To open the window, one has to push the stone slabs locked by the bolts.
Not wanting others to know about Xiao Yeheng's situation, she chose not to open the window.
The duty room was not dark either, because the sunlight came in through the cracks in the windows.
She had to digest the news she just heard. What kind of bullshit rules are there in this damn prison?
It seems that only Wang Mo, Xia Chuxue and Bai Jinchuan know about this rule.
What a frustrating thing.
She got up, walked to the stone window and stood there, looking through the crack in the window at the hospital room that had collapsed in the flames but was still burning in the distance. Tears welled up in her eyes.
It hurts so much!
There are memories of her life with Xiao Yeheng, and the leftover forty-eight catties of grain. There is also the stove that she and Xiao Yeheng made together...
the sweet potatoes that they baked together, she only ate half of them, and the other half hadn't been eaten yet.
There is also half a piece of bacon, her kitchen knife, firewood knife, and several clean prison clothes prepared...
All of them were burned away by the damn Xia Chuxue!
She didn't cry in front of Xiao Yeheng, but rather laughed, because she didn't want him to be uncomfortable.
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I Married a Disabled Prince in Prison
Romantik[ 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...
