under the field

colin

Clink Prison does things pretty funny, mostly in corny ways.

Another pot of water poured down.

In fact, I have been awake all the time, mainly because the water is always mixed with a strange smell, but it is not too refreshing, but the watering seems to prove to Reggie how hard their sycophant work is.

I wanted to wipe my face, only to realize that my limbs had long been shackled to the wooden plank behind me, and the blood on the ground flowed thinner on the pitted cell floor after a new bucket of water was poured down.I can still see my reflection inside, which is a blessing to be able to see with eyes like these.

I finally remembered that there was someone else in the cell, who had been sitting there for who knows how long, and no one cared anyway.It's just that it's really difficult for them to place a chair for him in this already extremely cramped environment.

Seeing that I finally looked at him, he said slowly: "You also have today." Well, a very old-fashioned opening line.

"Be safe." I opened the corner of my mouth and said with a smile, "Reggie Emont."

"Did you think you'd have the last laugh after making trouble in my territory again and again?" To be honest, the way he squinted his eyes really looked like a sharp-nosed fox in the Bomondy taiga.I thought it was a little funny, so I really laughed out, but he still kept his sitting posture and looked at me quietly.

"I can immediately arrest everyone in the Hastings family, based on what Robert Hastings did for you." I calmed down and looked back at his face.Just two days ago, when Jacob was strong enough to fend off all the Duke's guards, Reggie Emont sent a letter in the mud of the Wells Ridge Valley, revealing that he knew that Mr. Hastings had helped The Nottingham family planned an uprising, which involved the safety of the Hastings family.Now, not only did he have a fair reason to arrest them, but even the Birmingham family who protected them would suffer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are such an unlucky person, the kind that everyone around you suffers, I really sympathize with you." He stood up.I watched him pacing to my side in exaggerated costumes, stretched out his hand and pressed my ribs, the severe pain made me tremble uncontrollably, I gritted my teeth and said nothing, he put his palm All covered in the bleeding place, just to enjoy the pleasure of folding people.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and showed his blood-stained hand, "Too young, acted too impulsively, without thinking about the consequences." He came to me, "For you, and for that Hasting girl."

I stared at his face in front of me, "Not everyone can offend and despise that stupid dog, Sander can indeed have no scruples..." He stretched out his other hand and approached me On his face, the rings and silver ornaments on his head scratched the skin of his cheeks, and I endured the piercing pain to look at his ugly appearance so close.

That hand gently swept the hair to the side, and whispered like a poisonous snake climbed up the back: "My God, this is the Jacob Collin that the Carolina ladies dream of. How did you have the heart to do it?" Bian regretted Stretching the strength in his hands, he purposely slashed across every wound.

"Did you know? People don't eat or drink fine wine when they toast." He flicked his fingers and took his hand back, "It was the first time I went to Tindalk Manor. Mrs. Hastings refused me without even thinking about it. Her youngest daughter's marriage proposal. I didn't want to force this poor woman..." There was false pity in his eyes: "Mrs. Hasting is indeed a magnificent lady, but it's a pity that she will be widowed at a young age. "

"I really want to marry her daughter and her mother, but this may make me feel sorry for our admirable Mr. Viscount Hastings..." He said word by word: "You think so?"

"If he hadn't been involved in your mess, he wouldn't have left his beautiful wife and daughter so early, leaving them alone to face the terrifying outside world..."

"It was you who threatened Mr. Hastings." Looking at the hateful face in front of me, I said firmly, "You threatened him with this."

"I don't need to say anything!" He raised his voice, "But as long as he doesn't get involved in political affairs and stays in the manor, wouldn't that be great?"

"It's a pity that a talented person like him is unwilling to be mediocre." He continued: "He still wants to expand his career and try to incite everyone's political tendencies..." Gritting his teeth, "I think if no one reminds him ..."

"Then let me be the bad guy." His narrow eyes were full of complacency.

"You're going to hell, Reggie Monte," I told him, "for your greed, your stupidity, your jealousy, your insidiousness." He put his hands on my neck.

"I'm going to hell! What about you! Jacob rebels! Ah? This country needs puppet rulers! Instead of letting you group of limbs push one uncontrollable person after another to the throne! Don't you know, this is completely! It's against me!" His movements affected the sound of the chains, and the cell was filled with the ear-piercing sound of shackles colliding, as well as his uncontrollable rough accusations.I thought he would strangle me to death. He kept increasing the strength in his hands, shaking violent movements, and blurred the figure of this madman-like earl until he let go...

The turbid air flooded into the nasal cavity again, and I coughed up the bloody phlegm that was stuck in my throat uncontrollably. I still told him, "You are the biggest cancer in this land, Reggie Emont." He slapped his hands Come up and wave it on my cheek, I still want to tell him, you will be replaced and replaced sooner or later, you think you can control Sadishi, but in fact she will not be under your control forever.

But he wasn't irritated anymore, he suppressed the crazy expression just now, and the old flesh on his face relaxed again, but I knew he didn't want to let me go.He seemed to remember something, and asked the jailer behind him in a tone of asking what the weather was like today: "Is there any torture device that hasn't been used?"

"Cut his nails, my lord," said the man behind him.After a while, they came from the shadows and handed over the pliers.

Reggie stroked the utensils in his hand, turned his head and asked me: "So, you slept with the woman I want to marry? Huh?" He walked to the left hand of my torture, stood up on the chair someone brought for him, and felt cold. The voice said, "Well, let's count, shall we?"

Immediately there was a sharp pain in my thumb, and the next second I remained silent.After hearing my roar, he patted my head lightly and hissed comfortingly: "So, ask and answer." Then came the nail of his index finger.

Reggie Emont in front of me split into two, and two figures like demons came to me again dangling.He squeezed my mouth again, "I ask you, did you fuck my fiancee? The Hastings girl?" His ears were covered with membranes, his words were muffled like in water, and I I stopped looking at his face, but a red shadow seemed to appear in front of my eyes...

Colin.She was smiling at me, and I remember her the morning before I left Wellsburg.

The strength on the jaw was still intensifying, and I felt the palms trembling violently in the shackles, as well as the uncontrollable pain.

"Three days." Someone whispered next to my ear, "The crazy woman above wants Jacob's people to exchange the princess, and I will bring the girl back into my hands."

Scarlett, I kept chanting this name, and then the shadow in front of me turned into Reggie's hideous face, and the voice said: "I will get everything."

"When the time comes, we'll put an end to Jacob."

They put me off the board and threw me on the ground, with blood in my nostrils.I can no longer feel the pain and numbness in my hands.At the last moment, someone stepped on my cheek with a boot, leaving behind that hateful voice: "So don't leave anything behind, Colin Nottingham. You can't protect yourself, and you can't protect those who helped you I closed my eyes, only felt the sound of footsteps fading away, I took my hand back, it was still trembling unconsciously, and I no longer felt any pain.

No one came over again, and only stuffed the fruit cores with minced meat at mealtime.The jailer would look at me sitting in the corner and look at them coldly, laughing loudly, and said that the food in the prison was really balanced, and Reggie's meanness was almost imprinted on every face, as if they were the same.

It was already noon the next day, before they alternated positions for lunch, they threw in a rotten fruit core again, and then swaggered away.The last kid in the line turned back, looking like a green onion, imitating the arrogant posture of other jailers all the time, generally speaking, it was still a bit awkward, but he stuffed a piece of bread hidden in his pocket through the gap and gave it to me , placed on a slightly clean piece of ground in front of the railing.

He lowered his voice, "Life forces me, I can't help it." Explaining his career as a jailer, "But Jacob's Colin has always been my idol." After saying this, he hurried away to follow The dinner team.

I sat there for a long time, thinking back and forth between the rotten fruit core and the piece of bread, and finally got up and picked up the piece of bread in front of the railing.

"You've had a terrible time." A voice came from outside, and I raised my head.

He stood outside the railing, his eyes full of disgust.

"It's okay." I held up the bread as a gesture to him, "It was given to me by a kid who called me an idol."

He immediately rolled his eyes.

I tore open the bread and looked at him: "I knew you had a way to get in."

"I really regret not bringing Hastings girl in to see you like this," Carl said.

I smiled, I broke my promise, presumably she must be worried about me at the moment.

"Fart off, I won't be here for long," he said.

"How did you get in?" There was still jam in the bread, but luckily it didn't taste bad.

"That New Sierre kid," he said, "he got the keys in the fucking prison office."

Sure enough, I laughed, "talentedboy."

"He looked for other places, but he didn't find the key to open your cell." Carl said.

"Of course, the key to this cell is only with Reggie."

Carl then cursed in a low voice, looked at my hand, "Take it easy."

He had already removed three nails on my left hand, which looked horrible, red, swollen and inflamed, and the base of my palm had already started to feel hot.After eating the last bite of bread, I looked at him again: "Reggie has evidence that Robert Hastings helped Nottingham plan the uprising during his lifetime."

"Hastin?" he asked, "Scarlett's father?" I nodded.

He fell silent for a moment, and asked after a while, "How did he know?"

"He has evidence of Robert's train tickets every time he takes the train to Runrun Castle, because his only route is Edo." Arrest them all, as well as Knight. If I hadn't gone with him by then, he would have sent someone to arrest Scarlett's mother, sister and Knight's family immediately."

Carl stroked his forehead irritably, "They are now asking for the princess in exchange for you."

"Now, Reggie wants to get rid of Sanderling and replace him as Sadish's confidant. And eradicating Sanderling means that he can't let the princess fall into the hands of Sanderling." I said.

He was thinking, "It's a week before the rest of the Jacobs are fully assembled in Wells."

"Before then, we can only deal with Sanderling, and we must not let Selena fall into Reggie's hands."

Carl looked at me, "What about you?"

Shay ran in from the door at this moment, and whispered in Carl's ear, "They're coming back." He turned to me, "Lord Colin!" He reached into the railing and held me, his eyes full Excited.

"Good job, boy," I told him.He looked at me with some uncontrollable emotions, "We will rescue you." I nodded to him, and he continued, "I also promise that you will protect Miss Scar for you."

"You should go outside and continue to guard." Carl said from the side, I let go of Shay's hand, and he looked back at me with some reluctance, and went back to the door to watch.

"I'll find a way to get them to take me to the ambulance," I said to Carl.

"Damn it, do you know how many ambulances there are around the Wells area?" He replied, turning to look at me again. "I'm afraid you won't be able to survive that time."

"Don't worry, I will."

"I'm not worried about you." He said, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Do you know that she will lose her mind when she finds out about your accident?"

I know.

"If you can't do it, don't make promises easily," he said.

Shay poked his head in again, "They're coming!"

Carl left a sentence: "Take care." He started to leave.

"Carl." I stopped him, and he didn't look back at me as usual.

"At that time, the imperial army broke through the castle, and it was Francis who pushed me into the tunnel at the last moment." I said.

"At that time, we were completely trapped in the massacre of the imperial army, and we found a tunnel that could lead to the outside of the castle." It was just that at that time, someone needed to delay the pursuers outside, so that they could not find the passage, otherwise the inside would be destroyed. All passers-by will be found surrounded as soon as they exit the tunnel.

"Francis," I slowly found my breath, "he voluntarily stayed to delay the guards." I still remember looking at him in disbelief at that time, and I said, you have a wife and children waiting for you.I even promised your brother to take you out together.

"I'm dead, the men of the Lovett family and Carl and my unborn child, although I don't know if it's a boy." He could still laugh, "But the men of the Nottingham family are only left You, Colin."

"We always have to leave our last chance to the last man in the family." These were the last words Francis left me in the tunnel.

"You can think that I made it up." I looked at the former partner who has been against me since then, "You can also choose to hate me. But you have to believe that I have always had love and respect for Francis. Respect, not only because he is Joyce's husband. Like you, he is also like my brother, and I will not hurt him at the last moment."

I looked at his back looking down at the ground, I had finished my words, and so did he.I couldn't see his face, and he didn't turn around until he left the cell.