The old butler didn't even raise his eyes and walked over with his head down.
"I don't know what is the matter with the old slave, Mr.?" The voice was desolate.
Ji Yunshu rubbed the corner of his mouth with a faint smile, held the brocade box he brought in his hand, and handed it to the old housekeeper.
"Old gentleman, this is a herbal medicine that I took from my home. You can mash it, add white wine and brown sugar, and stick it on the place where the knife was injured. It will make the injury on your face better."
He probably didn't expect Ji Yunshu to come to deliver medicine to him. The old housekeeper froze, raised his eyelids, and met Ji Yunshu's gentle and delicate eyes.
He quickly declined: "The old slave has never had any dealings with the master. The old slave cannot accept such precious medicinal materials."
"Take it, old gentleman, medicine has no value, if you use it on those who need it, it's a life-saving medicine. If you use it on people who don't need it, it's just an ordinary medicinal material. This medicine is useless to me, but it is useless to you, old gentleman. It's useful, since it was delivered in the snow, why not take it back?"
"This… "
Involuntarily, Ji Yunshu shoved the brocade box directly into the arms of the old housekeeper.
"You don't have to be polite."
If this medicine is stored properly, after a few years, the asking price in the market will be tens of millions!
However, in an urgent need, no matter how much Ji Yunshu loves money, she will not be obsessed with money.
If she can't go back to the modern age, she will be just a pile of raw bones after all.
The old butler finally took the medicine and said, "Then the old slave will thank you sir."
After he finished speaking, he actually bent down and prepared to salute. According to his seniority, Ji Yunshu couldn't bear it.
So he put his hands together and quickly grabbed the old butler's elbow and lifted it up.
"The old gentleman is absolutely impossible. You are an elder, but you must not salute me. It will kill me."
"Sir is really a good man, but the old slave has no way to thank him."
"Then ask the old gentleman to make good use of this medicinal material to heal the wound on his face."
"Thank you sir."
Ji Yunshu smiled, but suddenly felt that the fingers he was holding on the elbow of the old housekeeper were stained with something
Turning to glance, the old butler's sleeve had a light black mark, as if it had been smoked by flames.
And the thing that was originally stuck on it was stuck on Ji Yunshu's thumb.
She looked away and threw her hands away from the old butler's elbow.
He said indifferently: "Old gentleman, I pulled a sandalwood box in the mansion earlier, and there are some knives in it. I don't know if it is still in the mansion?"
"It's there, the old slave will bring it to you."
She nodded.
The old housekeeper took the brocade box and went out to get her a sandalwood box.
At that moment, Ji Yunshu's face froze, he raised his hand, and looked at the thing on his thumb, it turned out to be a thin piece of wax.
She put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. The smell of wax oil was very unique, with the smell of spring return and Baolian.
How can ordinary wax oil be like this
He also thought of the pale black color on the old butler's clothes, plus the wax oil, which must have been smoked by the flame of the candle.
And where did she smell the scent of wax oil
There was a doubt in my heart, and I seemed to understand something.
At this time, the old housekeeper came in holding the sandalwood box and offered it with both hands: "Sir, this old slave has cleaned up this box for you."
Putting aside the thought just now, Ji Yunshu took the box over.
At the same time, looking at the scars on the old housekeeper's face, he already had seven or eight in his heart.
"Then go first."
"Old slave send you."
"No need, if the road is slippery, the old gentleman should stay."
After leaving the Zhou Mansion, Ji Yunshu did not return to Ji's house, but went to the Heavenly Prison where prisoners were held.
According to the procedure, she should go to the county magistrate first, and then get a special order to enter.
However, the county magistrate regarded Ji Yunshu as a treasure and ordered that seeing her was like seeing the county magistrate.
So much so that as soon as she arrived at the door of the Tianjing prison, the guarding yacha obediently opened the door, bent over, and greeted her with a flattering expression.
After all, this is the little red man in front of the county magistrate, and he has to take good care of him.
"Why is Mr. Ji free to come here? Ouch, be careful, it's dark here, be careful with your feet."
It's just about saying "I want to help you a little bit".
It would be a waste of talents not to be the father-in-law in the palace!
Ji Yunshu glanced at him: "What about the two prisoners sent yesterday? Zhou's house."
"It's in there."
"Take me to see that girl."
"Okay, I'll take you there."
The yacha led the way, and Ji Yunshu followed behind. The cell was indeed dark and damp. No wonder the prisoners who had been detained in it for a long time complained of leg pain.
For now, it's called rheumatism.
When he reached the innermost cell on the left, the yacha said, "Sir, it's here."
With the oil lamp outside, Ji Yunshu barely managed to get a clear view of the people inside.
Su Yun shrank in the corner, holding her arms, trembling all over.
In the dark cell, there was a gust of wind, and if you didn't dress properly, it was possible to freeze to death.
"Open the door." Ji Yunshu said.
"This... the prisoners are locked inside." The yacha said deliberately.
"Of course I know it's a prisoner, so I'm reminding you?"
The yachai was so embarrassed, he took out the key and opened the chain.
Ji Yunshu took down the oil lamp hanging on the wall outside, and shoved the sandalwood box he was holding into the yachai's hand.
"Hold it so hard, wait for me outside."
"Well, good Le."
She stepped forward, walked to Su Yun's side, squatted down, and as the oil lamp gradually approached, Ji Yunshu could see Su Yun's face as white as paper.
Compared to yesterday, this face can no longer be described as pale!
"Suyun." She called out to her.
Su Yun's body trembled very violently, and it took a long time to react, propped up her head, and in those sunken eyes, with the indifference and indifference on the verge of death, there was no fear at all.
"Suyun, do you want to help yourself and Lin Duan?"
Ji Yunshu's voice echoed in this narrow cage, with an overwhelming sense of emotion.
Su Yun opened his mouth, because his physical strength gradually weakened, it was very difficult to speak: "What did you say?"
"I ask you, do you want to save yourself and Lin Duan?"
Ji Yunshu asked again, but in exchange, Su Yun gave a flat smile: "If I kill someone, I have to pay for my life, how can I save it? I can't save it, I can't save it..."
"It was saved."
"What's the meaning?"
Ji Yunshu brought the oil lamp in his hand closer to Su Yun.
I hope this thin light can warm her cold body.
"Suyun, listen carefully. Every question I ask you is very important. You must think it through before answering me." Ji Yunshu was very serious.
After a while, Su Yun nodded.
She asked, "Let me ask you, what did you see when you entered your lady's room that night? Are the lights in the room turned off?"