The light in the cell was very dim, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air, like damp musty smell, or the smell of excrement residue. It was so choking that people almost suffocated, and Ye Zhenzhen had to cover her nose with a handkerchief.
, just barely feeling better.
She is like this, let alone Cui Weizhen, who has mysophobia.
However, when Ye Zhenzhen and the others came in, he was sitting on the dirt platform of the cell with his eyes closed. He was wearing a light blue shirt, handsome features, and a calm and calm demeanor. He didn't look like he was in prison, but rather an immortal beyond the world.
There were cries and wailings all around, and the stench filled the room, but he remained motionless.
But seeing this look, Ye Zhenzhen and Aunt Cui still felt distressed. Apart from having to endure the dirty environment during the exam, when had Cui Weizhen ever suffered such grievances?
This kind of place is simply not meant for people.
Holding back her sadness, Ye Zhenzhen called him, "Weizhen, mother and I are here to see you."
Cui Weizhen woke up from his reverie and immediately walked to the door, frowning slightly, "Why are you here? The prison is too messy. Go back quickly."
"Mom and Zhen Zhen couldn't worry about you. They were caught by the Jingzhao Mansion without incident, but they frightened us."
After all, Aunt Cui couldn't help but blush, and held his hand through the iron fence, "You don't know how long you will stay in there. We will bring you some clothes and quilts to make you feel more comfortable."
Although Tianzi No. 3 cell is considered to have good conditions, it is still a cell no matter how good it is. Even the bucket is placed in it, and there is not even anything to block it. The people who live in it have no dignity at all. This in itself
It's an insult.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhenzhen felt extremely uncomfortable and begged the jailer, "Brother, can you open the door so we can go in and talk?"
The jailer hesitated a little, but after Ye Zhenzhen stuffed another purse, he quickly relaxed and said, "Okay, the cell door can be opened, but there is only a quarter of an hour. If you have anything to say, please do it as soon as possible. I will do it for you."
You keep watch."
Ye Zhenzhen quickly thanked her, and the jailer quickly took off the key from his waist and opened the door. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law thanked her repeatedly and entered the cell together.
As soon as Cui Auntie entered, she grabbed Cui Weizhen's hand and refused to let go, tears streaming down her face, "My poor brother Zhen, it's all my mother's uselessness that failed to protect you that led to your misfortune."
, if your father was still here, you wouldn’t have to suffer so much."
Aunt Cui rarely mentioned her late husband, and she kept all her grievances deep in her heart. Now that she saw her son in trouble, she felt so sad that she finally couldn't help crying.
She came from a womanly family, was abandoned by her family, and had no connections to help her. When her son was suffering, she could only stumble around like a headless fly. While she despised her own incompetence, she naturally missed the benefits of her late husband.
Cui Weizhen felt equally uncomfortable and hurriedly coaxed, "Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll be out in a few days. Please stop crying. You're worried that it will damage your health."
Aunt Cui couldn't hold back her tears for a while, and she cried so much that she gasped. Cui Weizhen immediately looked at Ye Zhenzhen for help, and saw that she was also secretly wiping her tears, and her heart felt as if someone was rubbing it hard, and she felt a dull pain.
"Zhen Zhen..."
Thousands of words came to his lips in vain. Cui Weizhen didn't know what to say for a moment. No matter how well he planned and planned, the harm to his family was inevitable.
They will worry about him.
Although he had expected it, when he actually faced it, he still didn't dare to face it.
The most important thing is that today is Ye Zhenzhen's birthday. Not only can't she celebrate it properly, but she is also worried about it, which is really inappropriate.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't want Cui Weizhen to see her crying, so she rubbed her face to conceal it, cleared her throat, and began to persuade Aunt Cui, "Mom, where is the food I cooked for Wei Zhen? Please take it out and give it to him.
Well, it’s still cold out here, but it will get colder soon.”
This statement was very effective. Aunt Cui quickly stopped crying and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, the food must be eaten while it's hot. Zhen'er made it by herself. You can't waste it. You must eat it all."
As she spoke, she put the food out. The aroma of the food quickly disappeared into the mixed smell of the cell. Ye Zhenzhen felt nauseous just looking at it. However, Cui Weizhen seemed not to notice and nodded solemnly.
, picked up a piece of Mapo Tofu with chopsticks and said with a smile, "It's delicious. Zhen Zhen's craftsmanship is getting better and better."
In such a dirty and smelly environment, what kind of delicious food can be eaten?
This is obviously to make her happy.
Ye Zhenzhen suppressed the swelling in her throat and swallowed, "I have learned several new dishes recently. When you come out, I will cook them for you."
As for the food box, it still has to be delivered every meal, but with such an unpleasant eating memory, I am afraid that he will not have the appetite to eat the same dishes in the future. For the sake of his future taste, it is better not to feed him new dishes.
Anyway, for him now, everything he eats is the same.
There was a tacit understanding between husband and wife. Cui Weizhen could see through Ye Zhenzhen's thoughts at a glance and couldn't help but smile again. He even tasted the mapo tofu in his mouth - back then he could keep his expression calm even when he was next to the bad guy, but now the environment is different.
What does it count?
So he ate the two dishes and one soup without any hesitation. The sadness in Aunt Cui's eyebrows was relieved. Cui Weizhen had a bad appetite recently, and now he was able to finish all the food, which was a bit of misfortune.
Comforted.
Aunt Cui was packing the food box, while Ye Zhenzhen was packing the bedding.
The resting place in the cell was just an earthen platform, which was covered with thatch. It was cold and damp, and I almost got sick if I touched it.
Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen guessed this situation and brought the oilcloth that Cui Weizhen had prepared for the exam. He used the oilcloth to keep out the moisture, then put a layer of bedding on it and a blanket so that he wouldn't have to worry about catching a cold when he rested at night.
Just Christine...
Ye Zhenzhen felt uncomfortable just thinking about it. Cui Weizhen followed her gaze and looked a little stiff, but he quickly adjusted his mood and began to comfort Ye Zhenzhen, "You don't have to be busy, I have asked Zhiyuan to contact you."
Your Highness, King Wei, I will not be wronged as long as he takes care of me. You and your mother will wait at home for me to go back, don't worry."
Although she had already speculated, Ye Zhenzhen felt a little relieved when she heard Cui Weizhen's personal admission. She whispered, "Even if His Highness the King of Wei takes care of me, I won't be worried. If you don't come out for a day, my heart will be broken."
You can't live in peace...I also want to help you."
Cui Weizhen just wanted to sigh, but his eyes were filled with tenderness and pity, "I do have something I want to ask you for help with..."
As expected, Ye Zhenzhen, who was entrusted with the task, instantly regained her energy and said solemnly, "Don't worry, if you have anything to do, just leave it to me. I promise I won't hold you back."
A smile flashed in Cui Weizhen's eyes. This task was originally reserved for her.