The flower is a tulip [Chu Liuxiang]

Seven

"What, is it Shan Ke?"

Hua Manlou didn't know how many times he heard this sentence, and the only thing he felt familiar with was the word "Shan Ke".

I remember Feng Qi said that "Shan Ke" is what the world calls people from China.The ones from Japan are called "Hai Ke".

Whether you like it or not, there is no room for refutation.Even if you want to argue, you can't communicate.

Hua Manlou, whose hands were tied behind his back and taken to the car like a prisoner, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least Feng Qi is still by his side, and leaving that bloody village will only benefit Feng Qi's body.

As soon as Feng Qi wakes up, he will definitely explain all this to others.

Shortly after the bandit who was entangled by the villagers fell, another group of people came.The villagers talked with those people for a while, but they couldn't understand anything.

It's probably about what happened.

Those people, judging from the trust of the villagers, should come from the local government.

So there is nothing to worry about.

Feng Qi was still asleep, but fortunately his breathing was still very steady.

On the way Huamanlou was taken to a small room, he still heard the word "Shanke" many times.

It seems that maybe before Feng Qi wakes up, the government will find someone who is proficient in Chinese language to communicate with him.

It's really easy to handle like that.

Huamanlou innocently looked forward to it.

·

It was damp and cold in the room, with no sunlight as could be imagined.

After the hands were untied, the first thing Hua Manlou did was to hug Feng Qi to the only bed.

Such an environment is not suitable for the patient's recovery, but Hua Manlou doesn't know if Qilin will be affected.

And I don't know which country it belongs to.

Fang Country is said to be Feng Qi's country.But Huamanlou is not clear about the political situation among the twelve countries, whether they are friendly or hostile to each other.

Therefore, until Feng Qi can make his own decision, it is better not to reveal anything.

When Huamanlou made up his mind, the door also opened.

Walking in was the sound of shambling footsteps.

"Ah! Are you Chinese?"

The voice is very weird, but it does speak the same language as Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou happily turned to face the visitor.

"Yes, may I ask..."

"I, Yoshikichi, Japanese!"

an old voice.

Moreover, the speech is not very smooth, with a foreigner's blunt accent.

Hua Manlou remembered what Feng Qi said, that very few people can come to another world.Then the Chinese could not be found for a while, and the Dongying people reluctantly made do with it.

"Mr. Liangji."

Hua Manlou saluted respectfully, and then sat down opposite the old man.

"You're welcome. I, I don't know much Chinese, so I will tell them what I can tell."

"them?"

"It's the county's catcher."

So, there are also catchers here.

Hua Manlou nodded, and continued to ask: "Did they bring me here because I am a mountain guest, or because of that bandit?"

"Bandits?"

For some reason, old man Liangji's voice sounded a little flustered.

"Then, the dead man?"

"It's really dead..."

Hua Manlou sighed.

If you do it all over again, you won't let yourself go.But such a result is regrettable.

Because of blindness, Hua Manlou cherishes life more than anyone else.Life brings beauty and hope to everyone, and I am no exception.

So depriving others of the right to live is a very bad thing.

I don't agree with killing to stop killing, but I did it this time.

"So, what about the other villagers?"

"A lot of people died, and the only ones left are women and children."

Liangji's answer was more like a sigh.

"So... you really killed that person? You're just a child..."

"Yes……"

Hua Manlou did not hear the hesitation in the other party's words.For him, he should admit what he did, no matter what consequences he needs to bear.

Yoshikichi finally stood up shaking his head.

There was no need to ask questions by himself, since the county has decided to put all the charges on the child.

The word "bandit" cannot exist in this county.This point is also clear to the villagers.

Shan Ke's identity is enough for everyone to throw the blame on him without hesitation.Even the woman who was almost slashed by Saburo said plausibly that Saburo was not a bandit, but some thugs killed him.

In this situation, let the innocent child in front of him know as little as possible.

In the end, Liangji could only briefly summarize.

"I'm afraid you will be convicted of murder."

"But...the situation at that time..."

Taking responsibility is necessary, but Huamanlou does not want to be accused of unrealistic crimes.

"The villagers all saw it." Liangji didn't know whether to comfort or justify, "Fortunately, it's just a hard labor sentence."

Hua Manlou didn't answer.

"A year or so of hard labor, please be patient."

"But..." Hua Manlou seemed to have finally thought of what to ask, "Where did you work as a laborer?"

"The Rao River has recently breached again, so I should go out to work on the river. It will take ten days' journey from here."

"no!"

"Better bear with it..."

"No, I mean my friend still needs care."

It doesn't matter if you go to work or something, but what will happen to Fengqi who is sick?Should he be held here, or should he be released on the spot and left to fend for himself?

Liangji looked over Huamanlou's shoulder at the sleeping Fengqi.

Indeed, no one here would take care of an unknown teenager.

"There is another way..." Liangji said slowly, wondering if he should come up with this idea.

"What is it?"

"Prisoners may be replaced by flogging."

Hua Manlou nodded without thinking for a moment.

"Then, Mr. Yoshikichi, I'll leave it to you."

Liangji dodged the boy's firm expression and escaped from the cell.

For one year, you can replace it with three hundred floggings.

Such a child...will be beaten to death, right?

Eight

It was midnight when Feng Qi woke up.

The room he lived in was very damp and narrow, with only a small window on one side of the wall.

Moonlight shot in from there, forming a silver-white square on the ground.

Where is it, here?

He has almost no memory of the previous events, the last scene that Feng Qi can recall is the blood spattering under Qing Ze's sharp claws.

It is indeed too rash.Forgetting that as a unicorn, he hates blood and blood, he summoned orders without hesitation.

What happened then?

Feng Qi, who just woke up, is still a little confused about the situation.But the most important thing is to find out where Huamanlou is.

Sitting up from the overly hard bed, Feng Qi looked around in a daze.As far as the eye can see, there are cold dark gray walls, apart from the late night dew, there seems to be a faint, disgusting smell.

Inside the house, the smell of blood has not dissipated.

This level of smell will make Fengqi feel unpleasant, but it will not cause substantial harm.After all, the previous coma was also due to being too careless.

Was it Hua Manlou who brought him here?

His eyes gradually adapted to the dim light, and Feng Qi found a curled up figure in the corner farthest from him.

"Why are you sleeping there..."

Although there seemed to be many layers of sheets wrapped around the figure—Feng Qi looked back at his bed, and sure enough the sheets had been taken away—the boy's immature figure could be seen at a glance.

"If it's cold, wouldn't it be good to sleep together?"

Feng Qi complained inexplicably, and stretched out his hand to pull Huamanlou's arm under the quilt.

Instead of standing up, that body fell heavily to the ground.

The moonlight happened to shine on the boy's unconscious face.That face was paler than the moonlight.

Under the spread sheets, thin clothes soaked in blood were revealed.

The bloody smell that has been lingering in the room since just now comes from here.

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With a loud "bang", the door of the cell was shattered into pieces like an explosion.The guard who had just fallen asleep stood up straight in surprise. He hadn't figured out the situation yet, but subconsciously clenched the weapon beside him.

The silver-haired boy walked out slowly, looking at everything outside.

It stands to reason that the guards should step up and grab the prisoner trying to escape, but no one dares to do that.

Even adding the word "prisoner" to someone who just came out seems like a very serious offense.

The young man who was originally lying unconscious on the bed exuded a majesty that these soldiers had never seen in their lives.

Even if Lizheng or Xianzheng came... No, even those respectable adults in the court might not be able to resist the coercion of that kind of gaze.

"where is this place?"

The boy spoke, but it took a long time for someone to respond.

"Yes, it's Yong County in Xingzhou... this place is Zanmao Town."

Since he didn't know the purpose of the young man's question, he could only answer in such a detailed manner.

Under the moonlight, the boy's light blue eyes suddenly burst into a palpitating light.

"Yong County on the border of Fang Country?"

"Yes……"

The guards stammered, not knowing what to say, but soon there was no need to say anything.

What happened before his eyes was a strange scene that he had never seen in his entire life.

As if in the blink of an eye, the boy's figure had become blurred, if he had to describe it, he could only say "melted".

But he didn't disappear.Mingming also saw him loosen his long hair with his backhand, and then somehow, a huge, bright white light pierced people's eyes.

Shrouded in white light is a magical and beautiful animal.The body shape is between a deer and a horse, with a silver-white antler growing on its forehead, and there seem to be unpredictable lavender patterns on its pure white body.

In this world, even a three-year-old child can recognize the mythical beast, Kirin.

The guards, as well as some soldiers who came after hearing the sound, knelt on the ground in a dreamlike mood, listening to the unicorn's voice.

"Send someone to invite Master Yuexi. I will wait for him here."

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It's so fun to bully Huahua! (beat……