The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 379

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I am glad that she is in danger this time and he is here, so he can go to jail with her.

Feng Zhiwei pursed his lips, with a slight tenderness in his heart, he also squeezed his warm fingers, and said quietly: "Be careful..."

Gu Nanyi didn't answer, let go of her hand, and the corners of Heibu's lower lip slightly curved.

Feng Zhiwei was startled when he heard the heavy sound of the shackles, but Gu Nanyi remained silent. The captain of the Royal Forest Army who escorted them over immediately untied Feng Zhiwei, pushed them into the prison, and chained them one after another. Wrapping around the fine iron prison door, it looks like I can't wait to wrap all the iron bars around the door lock.

Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes and looked at Gu Nanyi who was facing him first. The light was poor and the surroundings were pitch black. He vaguely saw the man with heavy handcuffs hanging from his neck, binding his hands. The long chains were as thick as his arms, but he was still sitting upright. Facing her, without blinking his eyes, it seems that as long as no one disturbs him, he can keep guarding her for the rest of his life.

Sitting upright while wearing those heavy shackles is very tiring. Feng Zhiwei knew that Gu Nanyi was afraid that she would be worried, so she hurriedly said: "Brother Gu, sitting so straight blocks my light, you should lie down a little bit."

She knew that it was useless to persuade him not to do that, Gu Nanyi would only be obedient if he said that. He always put her interests as the most important thing and never discounted it.

Sure enough, Gu Nanyi blinked, and looked around with some doubts, wondering how the light could block her, and obediently lay down on the ground.

Feng Zhi looked at it with a smile, thinking that my little boy is really good.

Suddenly I saw Gu Nanyi get up and hang the long chains of the shackles on the iron fence in front of the prison, so that a little weight is borne by the fine iron prison fence, and he must be able to do this action , if others wear this body, they will be unable to move.

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that my little boy is really smart, so he heard Gu Nanyi say: "Look, I'm not tired anymore."

Feng Zhiwei gave a "hmm" and said softly, "Yes, I'm not tired anymore, I don't worry."

Gu Nanyi nodded, looking very satisfied, Feng Zhiwei looked at the chain hanging on the prison bar that was always about to fall off, and Gu Nanyi had to secretly hold it with his hands, thinking that you are not tired like this? I'm afraid it will be more tiring, the weight of the black iron is on the neck and hands, the weight of the chain is limited, and you have to be afraid that the chain will fall, dare not close your eyes, dare not rest, and bear the weight of your whole body to support the chain.

Is it because you are afraid of worrying yourself

Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes, and sighed softly, feeling that the young man who had gradually stepped out of her own world, made her progress so much that she was delighted, but also saddened.

How had he thought so much before? Who ever would cover up what for whom? He has no scruples and just be himself, striding forward in a foot and three inches, between the sky and the earth, he is at ease.

Today, he has broken his own world and walked out of the chaos of more than ten years. All those who emerge from the chrysalis and become butterflies need bloody struggles to transform. , Don't speak, don't complain, silently by her side, forcing himself to use the real knife to cut open the layer of barrier between his world.

She didn't believe that the knife fell without blood, but that blood only flowed in his heart.

The shackles on the opposite side are heavy, as if pressing on her heart—she knows that for a person like him, he is more sensitive and difficult to accept all confinement than ordinary people, but she can’t say anything—what he has endured for her is not ordinary people It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult for him

The love others give her is a heart, and the sacrifice made by others is a sacrifice. Only Gu Nanyi gives it, and it is immeasurable how many times.

Feng Zhiwei withdrew her gaze, not daring to let her gaze linger any longer, she was afraid that there would be too much pity in her eyes, which would make that person feel sensitive and blame herself, Gu Nanyi is no longer the completely indifferent him he was back then.

She turned her head to look at her cell, and saw rotten straw and rats all over the ground, the oil lamp in the distance was dim, and the instruments of torture nearby were gloomy. "

"Our criminal department still has water prisons, so we put some leeches and water snakes." Someone sneered, "Maybe Mr. Wei would like to go and taste it?"

The man stood on the stairs, with high cheekbones and a huge vivid black mole on the cheekbones, with black hair growing on the mole, which changed color under the light of the oil lamp. , and a shadow standing at the entrance, with his face outside, only the blue baoxianghua robe and black official boots can be seen.

Feng Zhiwei casually glanced at the man with the black mole. She knew that there were some very low-grade wardens in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. They stayed in the dark and faced all kinds of evils in the world for many years, and gradually developed a vicious and vicious heart. There was a prison officer named Gui Jianzhou, known as "Ghost Jianchou". What kind of thieves and heroes from all over the world will be tossed into a ball of mud in his hands. It is the treasure of the Ministry of Punishment, and it must be this one.

Smiling at the treasure of the town department with a good temper, Feng Zhiwei said: "This is Mr. Gui? I'm afraid I can't stand the water prison of your Ministry of punishment, so I'd better get out of it."

"If you want to avoid it, then you can?" Gui saw Zhou Senran smile.

"I want to avoid it, of course I will." Feng Zhiwei said lightly, "I don't need you to wait on me with severe torture. What do you ask, I will recruit. The severe punishment is for people with a hard mouth. My bones are soft, and my mouth is even softer. No Please take care of me." As he said, he straightened the straw, found a clean one and lay it down comfortably.

"You..." Gui Jianzhou is used to seeing people in prisons or yelling or begging for survival, but he has never seen such a straightforward and lazy person, choking there, thinking about which torture tool can kill people without scars, which is more suitable for this person , the person hidden in the shadow behind said a few words in a low voice.

Seeing that Zhou Ban turned around, Gui listened respectfully, then with a sinister smile, he called the two guards down, sat down on the table in front of the cell, tapped his bald brush and said, "Master Wei seems to be a happy person. The judge is not qualified to interrogate you, but the rules of our criminal department, no matter who comes in, you have to go through the hall once, so that the prisoner can understand his crimes, and he won't talk nonsense when he goes to the hall of the criminal department. Let's talk."