don't take me for fun

I don't know how many days have passed, since the presiding judge came that day, no one came to see Li San again.

In the past few days, Li San often had a fever, often fell asleep for a long time, and his mind was a little fuzzy.

The back was very itchy. I stretched out my hand to scratch it, and it was wet. When I stretched it out to my eyes, my hand was full of yellow sticky liquid. It must be infected. The fever in the past few days was also caused by this wound.

Li San didn't want to ask the jailer for wound medicine, if the wound was bigger, would he die earlier.

I don't know if Li Lingjiu will regret it after his death?

Li San leaned his back against the cell wall and rubbed it with all his strength. The itching on his back was relieved a lot, and the pain of tearing was replaced.Blood flowed out from the cracked wound, warming Li San's body warmly.The prison clothes had already been worn to pieces, and the blue stained with bricks and blood stains mixed together, making it very messy.

The pain was exhausting, so Li San fell down by the wall to rest, and when he regained some strength, he rubbed against the wall again.This kind of self-mutilation, I don't know if he is doing it for himself, or for someone who can see his dead body in the future.

"Young man, is there anything you can't think about?" The old man's voice sounded again.

Li San struggled to turn his head to look to the side, and asked the man, "Should I stay in the cell for the rest of my life? Or reincarnate early?" His voice was weak.

"Who knows if there is an afterlife? Since you survived, every day you live is a day you earn." The old man has long since realized that although he has poor food and clothing, he is still alive.

Li Sanzao was already weak due to too much blood flow, so he forced himself to smile and said, "You really can see it, but it's a pity that I..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell straight on the ground, not knowing whether he passed out or died.

Seeing the situation here, the old man quickly called out to the jailer.

The jailer came over and took a look, as if he often encountered such things, he walked slowly to report.It is no surprise that many commit suicide in prison cells every year or because they cannot bear the long-term prison life.

As soon as he walked to the door of the cell, he saw the presiding judge Mr. Feng brought several people over.

He quickly corrected his attitude and said, "Report to your lord, the prisoner in cell No.11 fell to the ground and was unconscious. I don't know what happened."

"Oh, go ask the doctor to take a look... Wait, you said cell No. 11?" Feng Chen's eyes widened instantly.

The jailer said, "Yes, my lord."

Before he finished answering, Feng Chen rushed in quickly.The rest of the people seemed to realize something, and hurriedly followed in, and walked quickly to the cell.

In the cell, Li San lay prone on the ground by the wall, his back was covered with dark blood and yellow mucus from festered skin, and the wall was two feet high and there was also a piece of blood that fell to the ground.

Before Feng Chen could open Li San's inspection, he was preempted by a monk in cassock who came with him. This monk was Yuan Shi who had returned from his wanderings.

Yuan stepped forward to support Li San from the side first, stretched out his hand to check his breath, and found that although it was weak, his breathing was still there.Regardless of the stains and blood on his back, he picked him up and left the cell.

Feng Chen followed all the way out of the cell.

Yuan turned around and found the presiding judge who was following up, stopped and said: "If the emperor doesn't ask, then don't say anything, if you smell it, just say you are here and let him come to me. If the emperor blames you, you Just push it on me."

Feng Chen nodded hastily, yes, Yuan Shi is the eldest son of the emperor, and he has a very good relationship with the emperor, the emperor will ask for his opinion on everything, Feng Chen dare not stop him.

There is a warm quilt on the body, the surrounding is very quiet, there is no noisy, humid and dark prison cell, and you can even smell the sun and the fragrance of Zen, so you have come out?

Li San slowly opened his eyes and confirmed that he was indeed in a room and not a prison cell.

This is a strange room, not Xianyun Palace or Yulin Palace, Li San felt a little bit lost in his heart, it turned out that Li Lingjiu was not the one who picked him up.

The wound on the back was still aching, but because it was bandaged up, it didn't hurt that much.

Li San propped himself up and brought water from the low table next to him to relieve the dryness in his mouth.

Just thinking about who the person who saved him was, the door was opened from the outside.

The one who entered was a monk in a yellow cassock with a gentle and mature expression. Seeing that Li San was awake, he brought in a bowl with a smile.

"You're awake, so drink this bowl of medicine while it's hot. It's for treating the wound on your back." Yuan handed the medicine bowl to Li San, and Li San hurriedly reached out to take it and brought it to his mouth. He drank the medicine without feeling bitter.

"Drink slowly, it's the first time I've seen someone who drinks medicine like water." Yuan hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

Li San didn't make a sound. After drinking the medicine and putting down the bowl, he asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Yuan couldn't help teasing and said: "Dare to drink medicine without knowing who I am, and you are not afraid of me being poisoned?"

"How come?" Li San blinked and said, "If you want to harm me, why are you saving me?"

"He's a good boy." Yuan was very pleased.

"Well, who are you and why did you save me?"

"My name is Yuan, and I'm Li Lingjiu's older brother."

Li San was taken aback for a moment, and it was Yu Fei who was talking about Yuan, Li Lingjiu's elder brother, the monk who said that he was Li Lingjiu's destined person.

Seeing that Li San was stunned, Yuan continued: "I just came back from wandering a few days ago. I wanted to go to the palace to see you, but when I heard that you were in the cell, I brought you back. This is outside the palace. You need to recuperate first." , After waiting, if you want to see the emperor, I will take you there."

Li San lowered his head and thought for a while and asked, "It is said that you figured out that I am Li Lingjiu's destined person. What do you mean by destined person?"

Yuan smiled and said: "The world pays attention to fate, fate is born, and luck is what you do in the future. No matter where you come from, you are fate when you get here. As for the matter with the emperor, it is all about your heart. It is your luck."

"You mean, in fact, I may not be with Li Lingjiu?" Li San didn't quite understand.

"That depends on whether you want to be with him or not." Yuan Shi replied, "Every time I reincarnate, Yufei will have to find another life, because we are not willing to be fooled by the sky. What about you? If you like him, you can Can you bear being misunderstood?"

Not reconciled, of course not reconciled.

In the prison, I understood that the loss in those days was just because I really fell in love with Li Lingjiu.

"When I recover from my injury, I'll go see Li Lingjiu." Li San made up his mind.

Seeing that Li San was thinking about it, Yuan also felt relieved.

"Where's Yu Fei? Isn't he with you?" Li San thought of Yu Fei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"He has gone back to the palace and has to deal with some matters. When he comes back, he will come to see you."

Li San nodded.But if he left the cell like this, would Li Lingjiu know?He wasn't sure, since Li Lingjiu hadn't visited him since he was imprisoned, if it wasn't for Daoist Yu Fei, maybe he didn't know why he died in prison.Thinking of these, Li San was full of desire to explain, and became a little melancholy.