In Yanbi Jincheng Tingwei Prison, Zhou Fugui and his wife were disheveled and disheveled. Their faces were pale and their bodies had lost a lot of weight. The prison uniforms they wore had not been changed and washed for a long time, giving off a foul odor.

Before he was imprisoned, Zhou Fugui was basically handsome and handsome, but during his time in Pijin City, he was tortured to the point where he was inhuman and ghostlike, and his complexion was withered and emaciated.

In fact, in the Pijin City Court Prison, the officials did not torture Zhou Fugui. The reason is that Zhou Fugui has not been convicted so far. Not only has he not been convicted, he has not even passed the court once. No one has tried Zhou Fugui. Zhou Fugui himself After being detained in Pijin City's prison, the entire Yan court seemed to have forgotten Zhou Fugui...

However, although he was not tortured, the few months of darkness made Zhou Fugui extremely miserable. The reasons are self-evident. First of all, the environment in the prison was dark, humid, gloomy, and terrifying. Even the air was filled with poison. It has a musty and rancid smell.

The second is sleeping. How can a cold, humid environment make people sleep peacefully? But sleeping is okay. After all, Zhou Fugui is in his prime. He can curl up in a ball anywhere for a night, which is still barely bearable, but the food is not. It made Zhou Fugui extremely painful, and he could hardly hold on any longer.

The food in prison is hard to swallow, but that's fine. After eating it, either you can't pull it out, and your stomach feels like lead, or it flows for thousands of miles, like water from a mountain...

The long prison life tortured Zhou Fugui to a great extent.

In fact, eating and sleeping made Zhou Fugui extremely painful. Zhou Fugui just wanted to be judged by the Yan court as soon as possible and go to hell again as soon as possible. However, the current situation is that Zhou Fugui can neither survive nor die.

In addition, the most painful thing in prison is loneliness and silence. Almost no one talks to you, no one pays attention to you, and there are no books or other things to kill time around you. An indefinite life in prison. However, this situation has changed recently. I don't know what happened. A few days ago, a prisoner was moved to the cell next to Zhou Fugui, so Zhou Fugui finally had someone to talk to.

The military camp is difficult, but compared to the current environment, it is like heaven.

In fact, the most frightening thing about Pijin City is the water prison in Pijin City. The water prison is a cell filled with water. Prisoners cannot sit down and rest in the water prison, let alone sleep. There are various kinds of poisons in the water. After planting filth and insects, within a few days, the prisoner's skin will become sore-smelling and rotten to his internal organs. The pain will be unbearable until he dies.

If Zhou Fugui was thrown into the water prison, even if Zhou Fugui was strong, he would not be able to last for a few days. Even if Zhou Fugui was a warrior on the battlefield, he would be tortured until he became inhuman and ghost.

"I said, General Zhou, why don't you just eat?" Zhou Fugui's disheveled "inmate" said to Zhou Fugui while biting into the cold and hard grain rice, "There are three pleasures in life. Eating, sleeping, and drinking. Eating is a top priority and cannot be neglected. Oh, by the way, there are pleasures in life, and there are women. I say, General Zhou, can you enjoy the pleasures of sleeping on a mat?"

After the prisoner finished speaking, he smacked his mouth, revealing a mouth of burnt yellow and jagged teeth, looking fascinated.

Someone was talking to Zhou Fugui, but this person was a talker. But at this moment, Zhou Fugui listened to him and sounded like Feng Lun.

"Crack!"

"Ouch! It hurts!"

While the prisoner was talking, he bit down on a hard object, almost chipping his few teeth, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Haha..." Zhou Fugui couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He leaned against the cell wall, held his rice bowl in his arms and said with a smile: "Brother, be careful, a starving ghost is much better than a toothless ghost."

.Brother, you asked Mr. Zhou whether he enjoys sleeping on a mat. Hey, it’s true. To this day, Mr. Zhou still doesn’t know how a woman smells!”

Somehow, the inmates knew Zhou Fugui's name and even his experience, but Zhou Fugui knew nothing about this person.

"Sss..." The inmate took a breath, pulled out a pebble from between his teeth and said with a smile: "Women smell good? Well, General Zhou's words hit the point. Women smell good, they smell good.

Yes, it’s so memorable.”

"How long have you been in prison? It seems like you have experienced the joy of sleeping on a pillow..." Zhou Fugui asked after giving the inmate a sidelong glance.

"General Zhou..." the inmate said proudly after hearing this: "Back then, I had countless concubines, concubines, dancers, singers and so on. Their faces were like flowers and dew, and the jade trees were shining in the courtyard. It's a pity that

...Huh, how are you like you? Without the pleasure of sleeping on the bed, you will die in hell!"

"Tch, you are not only a talkative woman, but you are also a big talker who uses big words to deceive others." Zhou Fugui sneered.

"Am I lying to others?" The inmate said angrily after hearing this: "Do the sheep on the grassland know? My woman back then was comparable to the sheep."

"Haha, sheep, sheep? Brother, you speak like an old man, dare I ask Brother Guigeng?" Zhou Fugui asked with a smile.

Although the prisoner had unkempt hair and a few missing teeth, which were uneven and full of yellow teeth, Zhou Fugui knew that this person was not very old, around forty years old at most.

"Gui Geng? I forgot." After hearing this, the inmate shook his head, stretched out two fingers and said: "But I am at least taller than you... Well, two generations, General Zhou, General Zhou Pi, you should not

You call me brother, you should call me grandpa..."

"Ah? Haha, you want to be Zhou's grandfather? Maybe in the next life." Zhou Fugui laughed when he heard this.

Zhou Fugui is already in his early twenties, and the inmates are around forty years old at most. So the inmates are at most one generation, or more than two generations older than Zhou Fugui? Zhou Fugui would not believe it until he died.

"Young man, don't believe it..." Zhou Fugui beat him to death, but the inmate regarded himself as Zhou Fugui's grandfather... put down his job, looked at Zhou Fugui and suddenly asked: "I said grandson, Princess Ziyue is

Who are you?"

"Princess Zi...Yue...Princess? What Princess Ziyue? Zhou doesn't know Princess Ziyue." Zhou Fugui suddenly lost color when he heard this and stammered.

The inmates said that Zhou Fugui would die without having the pleasure of sleeping on the mat. In fact, Zhou Fugui still had hope in the past. One was Princess Murong Huiying of Ziyue, and the other was Xiao Qing. However, due to a combination of circumstances, things always failed.

Zhou Fugui’s wish.

At this moment, what Zhou Fugui is least willing to face, or dare not face, is Princess Murong Huiying of Purple Moon.

Zhou Fugui and Murong Huiying were in love and had reached the stage of discussing marriage. They had already agreed that when Murong Huiying returned from the war with her father, Zhou Fugui would go to the palace to propose marriage.

But now things have reached such a point that Zhou Fugui has almost reached a point of no return, with almost no room for improvement. In this way, Zhou Fugui can be said to have failed Murong Huiying.

Therefore, Zhou Fugui at this moment could only deny it.

"Boy, don't pretend to be in front of me..." The inmate stared at Zhou Fugui and said, "I already know everything about you! A few days ago, Princess Ziyue made a big fuss in Pijin City.

"

"She...is back? Making a big fuss in Pijin City? Why is she like this?" Zhou Fugui stopped pretending when he heard this and asked stammeringly.

"Boy, do you admit it?" Hearing this, the inmate stood up triumphantly, walked back and forth in front of Zhou Fugui through the iron fence, clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Zhou Fugui and said with a smile: "Princess Ziyue, who is this?

?She is the Goddess of the Yan Kingdom. The Goddess descended to earth and favored a silly boy like you. However, you silly boy failed to live up to your expectations and committed such a big case and serious crime, which made people very sad. Every time I think of this, I just want to slap you.

It’s a pity that I am not your opponent. How about you slap me to the west? It will also save me from seeing you angry..."

"Hey, old lady, can I call you old lady?" After hearing this, Zhou Fugui angrily interrupted the inmate's ramblings and asked: "Princess Ziyue... what happened to her? Why are you making such a fuss in Bijin City?"

"Where is Pijin City?" The prison inmate ignored Zhou Fugui and continued to say: "It is the place where Yanqiu is protected. When I came in... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Ziyue Xiaonizi is here for

You, who led the troops to cause chaos in Bijin City, are very affectionate towards you. I really don’t know what your abilities are, and you look like Bai Wuchang, but you can actually hook up with Princess Ziyue? Boy, tell me, you

How did you hook up with her?"

When Zhou Fugui heard this, he really wanted to strangle this verbose and curious "old man". Zhou Fugui was quite confident about his appearance and figure. How did he become Bai Wuchang?

"Hey, old man..." Zhou Fugui sighed helplessly and asked, "Come here? What happened in the end?"

"What's the result?" The inmate stared at Zhou Fugui and said: "There is no result. Breaking into Pijin City without permission is a capital crime. If it weren't for King Zuo Xian, she would have been captured and punished long ago. What virtues and abilities do you have to make Zi

Yue Xiaonizi is like this? But my dear grandson, doing this will have no effect at all. Even if you hook up with Ziyue Xiaonizi, Ziyue Xiaonizi will still be devoted to you, but she wants to save you from this world.

Golden City, but it’s harder than climbing to the sky!”

"Hey, what Xiongtai said is true." After hearing this, Zhou Fugui sat down and sighed.

"Hey, well, I said Bai Wuchang's good grandson..." The inmate looked at the decadent Zhou Fugui and said: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you like this? I'm so angry, Kuchiki.

You can't do it! Cough...cough...If you want to find this Pijin City, only one person can help you. As long as you talk to this person, you can escape."

"Who is it?" Zhou Fugui asked in surprise when he heard this.

Is this nagging person talking about Emperor Yan Murong Xi, or King Zuo Xian Murong Bolie? Zhou Fugui thought to himself.


Chapter completed!