Courtesy

Gu Fang was furious, and the cell he lived in was still a windowless cell.

Although other people's windows are only as big as a face, and the opening is still high, it's better than nothing!

The clothes on his body had already been changed into prison uniforms, the ones that were not padded in winter, and he gathered the front of his clothes and sat down on the straw pile.

The winter in Shangdu is incomparable with Fengmingguan, so he can still bear it, but the fine and dense wounds on his body are hot and painful, making him uncomfortable when sitting or lying down.

When he sees Zhou Minghuan, he will definitely report to him. The jailer who has been guarding the prisoners in this cell for a long time probably feels a little distorted in his heart, not only distorted but also perverted.

When someone was sent in, the jailers first said some nasty things to ridicule and ridicule, then asked why the person was brought in, and finally used lynching, saying that they would loosen your muscles and bones first so as not to torture you later If you can't make it through, you are actually looking for a sense of accomplishment in the prisoner.

He was no exception. When he came in, he was greeted with ugly words, and then he was imprisoned because he seduced the Holy Majesty, and then he was whipped.

In the past, I only heard that some prisoners died when they were sent in before the interrogation, but now I think it is not impossible, after all, the severity of these people's attacks depends entirely on their mood.

If Jiang Ling hadn't come to visit him later, the two guards would have been about to take off his clothes.

By the way, Jiang Ling also gave him Jinchuang medicine.

It seems that he has a very clear understanding of the way of walking here.

After taking out the medicine, Gu Fang looked at the gourd-shaped medicine bottle. Not only was it shaped like a gourd, but it was also about the same size as a freshly grown gourd.

This is the first time he has seen such a large and solid Jinchuang medicine.

Because the amount of medicine was enough, he didn't bother to pick it up and wipe it on. He sprinkled it directly on the wound, and it was not accurate. Some were more and some were less, but he had no energy to manage it. Sleepy.

After treating the wound, he nestled in the straw pile, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

He thought that he would not be in the mood to sleep, but he didn't expect that he slept very well this time, very relaxed, and even dreamed of Jun Ruohan, dreaming that he brought him a gift.

Longevity noodles made by himself with an egg.

Although the gift was a bit shabby, Gu Fang in the dream still happily finished eating the noodles and eggs, not even the soup.

And the noodles in the dream taste really good.

Jun Ruohan rubbed his bloodshot eyes, carved the last knife, and finally relaxed a little.

The pulp of his fingers rubbed the uneven place on this small piece of wood, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

"Lu Sheng, wait for me to take a bath and change clothes." Jun Ruohan put the things he made by himself in a sachet, and then got up.

After washing and grooming, Jun Ruohan stood in front of the full-length bronze mirror with outstretched arms, letting Lu Sheng tidy up her clothes.

"Can you make noodles?" Jun Ruohan asked suddenly.

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Yes, it's just that I didn't do it very well."

"Where are the eggs?" Jun Ruohan asked again.

"For this meeting, just throw it into the water and boil it." Lu Sheng said.

"Ah."

Lu Sheng never expected that when his master asked him about cooking, he wanted to cook for Gu Shaoshi himself.

Everyone in the imperial dining room has been evacuated, only the emperor and Lu Sheng are left.

Lu Sheng was very embarrassed, saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, besides, this is not only a gentleman but also the emperor, is this... plausible, and he dared not ask himself to pay.

"Your Majesty, why don't you...you watch the servants make it, and when it's done, you send it to Young Envoy Gu and say that you made it yourself. Anyway, anyway, you eat it, and he doesn't know."

"No." Jun Ruohan said and poured a ladle of water into the pot, "You can add firewood to me."

"Yes." Lu Sheng had no choice but to accept his fate, and taught his master how to make noodles while lighting the fire in fear.

Fortunately, after half an hour, I finally managed to cook a bowl of noodles.

Jun Ruohan looked at the bowl of noodles with chopped green onion and poached egg, and felt a sense of accomplishment: "Let's go to Dali Temple."

Gu Fang smacked his lips twice, and suddenly felt a little cold on his body, so he reluctantly opened his eyes a little, the surrounding light was too dark, he squeezed his eyes hard twice to see everything around him clearly.

But it's useless to see clearly, he has no windows here, and candles are lit all day long, and he doesn't know what time it is.

"Hey, big brother, what time is it?" Gu Fang stretched his waist, completely forgetting the injuries on his body, grinning his teeth and screaming in pain.

This elder brother jailer was specially changed by Jiangling. He has a beard and looks fierce, but he is quite honest. Although he knew why he was imprisoned and looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, he still answered. Answered his question: "It's about time."

Gu Fang was taken aback, he slept for a long time today!

It will be his 27th birthday in a while, but Jun Ruohan promised him a gift...

Forget it, there are still many birthdays in the future, he can afford to wait.

"Is there anything to eat?" In his dream, he ate a bowl of longevity noodles and was extremely satisfied, but in reality his stomach was still empty.

Even though he was in prison, he had to eat what he should eat, drink what he should have drunk, and make himself thinner, his junior brother should feel sorry for him.

"It's already past dinner time, your food has already been taken away, if you want to eat, you have to wait for tomorrow's early meal." The bearded beard said.

"Then give me some saliva!" Gu Fang said, licking his dry lips.

The bearded expression was a little impatient, but he still poured some water for him.

It was a cold day and he had just woken up, drinking a bowl of cold water was still a bit uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to order another bowl after drinking it.

After drinking the water, Gu Fang sat on the pile of straw and looked at the wall in a daze. There was nothing else to do, so he took a stick to write and draw on the ground.

What was written was Jun Ruohan's name and his own. After writing it, he looked at it carefully for a while, not to mention, no matter how the two names are written together, they match well.

But it always feels weird.

He held his chin and frowned, thought for a long time, and suddenly realized, so he erased his name and wrote it in front of Jun Ruohan's name...

Well, this time it's even better.

After writing the name, Gu Fang started to draw again. What do you want to eat?

Just longevity noodles and eggs, it’s also a birthday after all!

Thinking back to the bowl of noodles and eggs in his dream, Gu Fang finished the painting in a short while, looked at the painting and imagined the taste... Forget it, I was so hungry, I couldn't imagine what it tasted like.

"Hey..." I knew I would not have slept for such a long time, let alone missed dinner, and now I am still very energetic, how can I survive the long night with an empty stomach.

"Brother..." A deep and hoarse voice sounded from behind, Gu Fang was taken aback, he heard it right.

Turning his head slowly, he looked at the man standing outside the prison door by the dim candlelight.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Gu Fang suddenly rushed to the door, looking at him without blinking: "It's really you!"

"Yes!" Jun Ruohan said.

Originally, when the two met in this situation, they should have red eyes or even tears, but for some reason, the suppressed emotions between the two of them disappeared completely, and they wanted to grin.

Of course, the first one who couldn't hold back was Gu Fang.

Gu Fang looked at him with a smile: "I thought that when I entered Dali Temple, you would be worried that you would not be able to eat or sleep well, but now it seems..."

He took a step back and looked him over carefully from head to toe: "He's still so handsome and upright."

When it was over, he leaned forward and leaned forward, sniffing at the person through the cell door: "Tsk, did you lose flower petals in the bath? Damn it."

"To each other, I thought you would not be able to eat or sleep well here, and maybe you would shed a few tears thinking about your tragic experience. Now, it seems that you look good and sleep soundly!" Jun Ruohan As he spoke, he opened the prison door with a key.

Only now did Gu Fang have time to take a distracted look outside, the bearded man had already disappeared, and the two of them were here at the moment.

Jun Ruohan opened the cell door, and walked up to him with the food box: "Open it and have a look."

Gu Fang opened the food box according to his words, and when he saw the contents, his eyes widened: "This...isn't this a coincidence?"

"Ok?"

"I had a dream just now, and I dreamed that you made longevity noodles for me and laid an egg on it." Gu Fang said, pulling him to his "work" and pointing, "Look, I even drew it down .”

"Your drawing is definitely not as good as mine, so eat it while it's hot." Jun Ruohan knelt down and brought out the noodles and handed them to him.

Gu Fang sat cross-legged in his nest just now, held the bowl and began to eat: "Did you make this yourself?"

"Yes!" Jun Ruohan said.

Gu Fang held the face between his lips and paused for a moment: "You won't eat dead people, will you?"

"Then don't eat it." Jun Ruohan seemed angry and wanted to snatch the chopsticks from his hand.

"Eat, eat, eat, let alone the noodles you made, even the poison you made, I will eat it." Gu Fang immediately picked up a large chopstick to express his determination, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

Jun Ruohan looked at him expectantly: "How?"

Gu Fang just had a face full of fear. After chewing for a few times, his eyebrows frowned slightly. The next moment, his face was bitter, and finally tears came out, and he said vaguely: "Did you treat sugar as salt? ?”

It's not that he's exaggerating, it's so unpalatable that he wants to cry.

"No, no way!" Seeing his appearance, Jun Ruohan felt a little uncertain.

"Try it yourself." Gu Fang picked up some noodles and fed them to him.

Jun Ruohan bit the noodles and savored it carefully, swallowing it with difficulty: "It seems to be."

"..." Gu Fang.

What can he say?

"Who said just now that even if I make a bowl of poison, he will eat it up?" It was the first time Jun Ruohan cooked for someone himself, but it was such a result. How can he hold his dignified face.

"It's me." Gu Fang regretted it at the beginning, what kind of nonsense, how can such words be nonsense.

A bowl of sweet noodles is more deadly than poison!