The prime minister who wears books is so charming

There should be no serious people in this place, after all, most of the people who can come here are exiled sinners.

Lu Yuanzhi walked forward slowly, the sound of the iron chains rattling along with his steps made his scalp tingle, it was too ostentatious.

The more you walk, the more people there are. There are houses on both sides of the road, and there are some stalls. Although it is not as prosperous as other places, it is still popular.

It's not surprising that Lu Yuanzhi looked like this, and they were still busy with their own affairs.

The butcher at the meat stall was shirtless, wielding a butcher's knife in his hand, with an unshaven beard and a large scar on his face from his right eye to his chin.

Lu Yuanzhi lowered his head, a little timidly.

In this place, wicked people gather, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, and the government does not intervene, and there is no law at all.Presumably, even if he was hacked to death on the street, no one would care.

Lu Yuanzhi walked to the vegetable stall. The owner was an old man with kind eyes: "Old man, where can I stay?"

The old man looked him up and down, and smiled kindly: "New here? People who came from exile in the past traveled long distances, and when they came, they were half dead. You are neatly dressed, and your little face is not even stained with dust? You are so handsome. "

"Ah, oh." Lu Yuanzhi was ambiguous and repeated the words: "Where did the new arrivals go to stay?"

"Looking for a place to live? You go to someone's house with a knife and kill him. Doesn't that house belong to you?"

The old man said it lightly, but it scared Lu Yuanzhi a lot.

"Is this method not very good?" Lu Yuanzhi was confused.

"You boy, this is the Northern Wilderness. There is a lack of supplies, and there is no inn. What can you do?" The old man just looked at Lu Yuanzhi amusedly: "The exiles have a conscience now? Young man, there are wicked people everywhere. , you can’t do this.”

Lu Yuanzhi shook his head, he couldn't do the killing and seizing the house by himself, not to mention that he couldn't beat anyone, and he would be killed instead, no, no, we should find another way.

"Is it really impossible to find a place to live?" Lu Yuanzhi suddenly felt desperate, it was getting late, and he ate a few pieces of dry food on the road these days, feeling hungry and sleepy.

The old man looked at him carefully for a long time, and said meaningfully: "No, there is really a way to protect your food and clothing."

Originally still in the dark, suddenly the light came through, and Lu Yuanzhi was so excited that he couldn't wait to ask: "What?"

"Mr. Xu came here a few years ago and opened a flower house in front of it. You also know that there are many old men here, so it is inevitable to vent on weekdays, so it has been managed."

The old man pointed to the front: "Turn right in front, you look really good, you can try it, in the past those who came here who were pretty and unable to survive all went to the flower building to pick up guests, but they lived comfortably. And Mr. Xu’s blessing, it’s really a place to go.”

Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help but look solemn, his lowered eyes were a little disappointed, his hands holding the burden tightened a little, and he shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness."

For a while, I had mixed feelings, and it was the first time I felt this feeling of being at a loss.

When I came out of the orphanage at the age of 16 and faced the pressure of survival and tuition fees, I was never so desperate.At that time, I could find a job anyway, and I would be more tired and save some time so that I would not starve to death.

But now... Lu Yuanzhi sniffed, and curled his lips bitterly, how could he be dying more and more.

He walked forward and knocked on the door of a family.

After a while, someone came to open the door cursing. It was a big lame man, standing there a head taller than Lu Yuanzhi: "What are you doing?"

"Sorry to bother you." Lu Yuanzhi waved his hand and left quickly.

Originally, he wanted to stay overnight, but looking at this person, he might get up in the middle of the night and chop himself up, and he can't afford to provoke him.

He wandered back and forth aimlessly, but no one was willing to take him in.

Before he knew it, night fell, and the starry sky in this desolate place was more beautiful than the one in the capital. Lu Yuanzhi sat down against the big tree, and now there were no leaves, only the branches of the tree were left, and he could vaguely see the moon when he looked up.

The street vendors also closed down their stalls one after another. Smoke was coming from the chimneys of several houses, and the smell of food from every house was blowing in our faces. It was not delicious, but it still made Lu Yuanzhi's already hungry stomach keep screaming.

He put the burden on his stomach and pressed it, his nose was sore, and then he raised his head again not to cry, after all, a big man can't act like a little girl, it's outrageous.

There are no lanterns outside every house here, but with the moonlight shining tonight, it's not like you can't see your fingers.

He was leaning against the tree and prepared to take a sleep here. As for whether he would freeze to death or not, it was up to fate.

A small building could be seen in the distance. It was brightly lit and looked quite lively. That was the place the old man was talking about. Lu Yuanzhi turned his head, his proud self-esteem did not allow him to do those things.

But after thinking about it again, he laughed, he had already done it in the prison, in order to live, to accompany Jiang Yi, why are he pretending to be virtuous here now.

However, it is still hard to accept, I think Jiang Yi is still a little different from the bottom of my heart.

Lu Yuanzhi shook his head, laughing at himself for being so cheap, being humiliated in every possible way, yet still remembering that white-eyed wolf.

He clenched his hands tightly, and the nails that were not too long still scratched the palm of his hand, which showed the strength.The wrist injury should be inflamed, it's no wonder that the iron chain didn't inflame it.

Lu Yuanzhi thought a little self-destructively, if it's really not possible, let's just stop living.

He sighed and closed his eyes lightly. He was really tired, and it would be nice to die in his sleep without a sound, without pain.

Before he had slept for a long time, someone woke him up violently. Lu Yuanzhi opened his eyes. There were two men in front of him, one fat and the other thin. groping.

Lu Yuanzhi remembered that he was the butcher he saw in the daytime, and couldn't help but panic: "What are you doing?"

"Hair monkey, look at his thin skin and tender flesh. His skin is well-groomed. I haven't seen such a good-looking person in this poor place for many years. I've always been eyeing him during the day."

The fat man stretched his greasy hand into Lu Yuanzhi's neck, and Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help being annoyed, and pushed him hard: "Don't touch me."

But his body was weak, which didn't shake him at all. Instead, the butcher became interested. He tore off his collar with one hand, saw the plum blossom tattoo on Lu Yuanzhi's chest, and then laughed unscrupulously: "I have seen this tattoo before. Isn’t it something from the generation of prostitutes in Huaibei? So you are really a prostitute? Hey, what are you pretending now? How about letting me try your skills.”

The thin man took the oil lamp with good eyesight, and said lewdly: "Brother, after you finish playing, I want to..."

"Don't worry, when I'm happy, you can play whatever you like. This is better than the people in Xu Linshan's Hualou, and they don't need any money, hahaha."

As the butcher said, he pulled Lu Yuanzhi's leg and pulled him down, causing him to lie on the ground unexpectedly. Lu Yuanzhi pushed and shoved randomly, but it was useless, so he just got angry and scratched a few bloodstains on his face.

"Scratch like a woman? I'm going to fuck you to death today." The butcher spat and slapped Lu Yuanzhi on the face, "Be honest."

"Let go of me, bastard."

Ears roared, Lu Yuanzhi ignored the bloody smell in his mouth, kicked him, and shouted deliberately, hoping that someone from the surrounding rooms would come out to save him.

Suddenly his neck felt cold, and Lu Yuanzhi realized that he was holding a knife against his neck. He suddenly panicked and dared not move, so he could only look at him resentfully.

The butcher put the knife aside, leaned over and kissed him on the face: "Be sensible, I will love you well, baby."

[The author has something to say]: Let me tell you, the previous chapter was locked, it has been deleted and applied for unlocking, and it should be able to read normally soon.