The salted fish script was played by me [Transmigration Book]

He Yanzhi just returned to the yamen, and the magistrate happened to send someone to summon him.

After entering the study to meet the magistrate, He Yanzhi generously admitted that he accidentally killed Xiao Hongyin.

"Yanzhi, don't you really think that I don't know what you do in private?" The magistrate raised his head from the desk, looking very tired.

He Yanzhi didn't speak, thinking that there were many snakes and insects in the forest at night, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

After all, he is a villain, so nothing should happen.

Seeing He Yanzhi's absent-minded appearance, the magistrate slapped the table angrily: "He Yanzhi, you are so courageous! Do you know who hired you?"

He Yanzhi came back to his senses, he naturally knew that the one who hired him was a disciple of Prince He Sheng, but he couldn't admit it.

"My lord, calm down, Yanzhi knows his mistake."

He Yanzhi picked up the slip of paper that fell from the desk, and quickly glanced at it. On it was a secret message for He Yu and his cronies. The meaning was very simple, it was to ask about the prefect Xiao Hongyin.

The magistrate was in a fit of anger, and he wasn't afraid that the content would be read by others, after all, he didn't know that the kid in front of him was actually He Yu's.

He Yanzhi put the note back on the desk, and the magistrate sat back on the chair, sighing long.

People cannot be resurrected after death, the magistrate waved his hand regretfully at He Yanzhi and said: "Forget it, after the water transportation case is over in seven days, you don't have to come to be on duty again, I think you have done things well in the past and don't hold you accountable, and you can do it yourself in the future. "

He Yanzhi froze slightly, bid farewell to the magistrate, and carefully closed the door when he exited the study.

Suddenly put a hand on the shoulder.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Kuan's wrinkled face, his expression of worry was evident: "Brother He, what did your lord say?"

He Yanzhi looked at him and said: "It's all right, the case of water transportation in seven days, my lord orders you and me to go together."

Yang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and left the yamen together with him.

……

When He Yanzhi rushed back to the forest with lightness kung fu, he saw no one at first glance, and then found Xiao Hongyin curled up in a ball under the tree roots.

Maybe it was because he had been there for too long, so the young man was tired and rested under the tree, and fell asleep without knowing it.

He Yanzhi approached the tree roots, the sound of footsteps reached the young man's ears, and the original even breathing stopped.

Xiao Hongyin slowly raised his head, rubbed his heavy eyelids, saw that it was He Yanzhi, and smiled: "My lord."

He Yanzhi said "En", and asked Xiao Hongyin to go with him.

He Yanzhi led the people away in another direction, deliberately slowing down the pace during the process, the young man followed him obediently, and the two quickly walked through the woods and set foot on the market on the west side.

The two came to an inconspicuous alley, He Yanzhi asked Xiao Hongyin to stretch out his hand, and the latter did as he did, and his bloody hands were immediately wrapped by a pair of warm hands.

Xiao Hongyin shrunk back subconsciously, but He Yanzhi clenched it tightly: "Grab it well, I don't care if I lose it."

So Xiao Hongyin stopped moving and let him lead him into the alley.

Not long after walking in, Xiao Hongyin understood why He Yanzhi wanted to hold her hand.

There is one household in ten steps, and three forked roads in a hundred steps. This intricate and deep alley is dazzling, and it is very difficult to distinguish.

Even if he is being taken now, just looking at various intersections, Xiao Hongyin's vision becomes blurred, and he has no choice but to shift his sight to the hands they are holding.

This is an overly beautiful hand, smooth and white, slender and strong.

The soft flesh in the palm is tender and comfortable, and the thin callus gently scrapes against the back of the hand with ups and downs, the numb itching is inexplicably comfortable.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Xiao Hongyin couldn't help showing regret on his face.

——With such good hands, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained behind them.

While he was in a trance, He Yanzhi finally came to the deepest part of the alley with the people around.

There is only one stone wall in the depths of the alley. On the irregular stone wall, there is an inconspicuous wooden door embedded. The wooden door is half covered with moss and half covered with dust, giving it an air of dilapidation.

Xiao Hongyin frowned slightly.

He Yanzhi didn't react much to this, he pushed open the door and led the person in, soon Xiao Hongyin unexpectedly discovered that behind the door was not a dark and cramped room, but a small yard.

"Follow."

He Yanzhi let go of his hand, Xiao Hongyin couldn't help looking around in the yard.

The entire yard is bare, without any flower pots and green plants, only a few sporadic wildflowers growing in the corners.On the left is a large flat field with several sword marks on the ground, the shallowest of which is a finger deep; on the right is a small pond, only one zhang wide on the left, with clear water and dense moss at the bottom, where a few red carps play.

Xiao Hongyin was attracted by the red carp, and stood motionless by the pool.

He Yanzhi turned around and saw that no one was following, walked behind him, saw him staring at the fish in the pond, and said silently: "The fish is poisonous, you can't eat it."

The light in the boy's eyes suddenly dimmed.

He Yanzhi saw his reaction and asked him to enter the room first.

The house is not big, there is only one bedroom, and the interior of the bedroom is also simple, with only one bed, one table and one chair.

After He Yanzhi brought Xiao Hongyin in, he stepped out of the room, leaving Xiao Hongyin standing silently in front of the bed with a strange expression.

After a while, Xiao Hongyin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

On the bed, a lop-eared rabbit doll made of cotton cloth was staring at him.

The irregular cotton body is leaning against the head of the bed, the small eyes made of red beans on the head are raised and lowered, revealing a kind of contempt, the corners of the mouth sewn with black thread are slightly raised, and there is an indescribable sense of evil and madness.

Xiao Hongyin lifted its ears to his face, and couldn't help saying: "What an ugly rabbit."

The rabbit doll seemed to understand, the pinched ears were separated from the head immediately, fell back on the bed and rolled around, the pair of red bean eyes met Xiao Hongyin again.

Xiao Hongyin squeezed the ear in his hand, and cast a sideways glance at the rabbit.

There are no traces of other people's lives in the house, it seems that this rabbit really belongs to He Yanzhi.

"A majestic killer, even playing with rabbit dolls." Xiao Hongyin couldn't help laughing again when he thought of He Yanzhi walking out of the sea of ​​blood expressionlessly, with a sword in one hand and the doll in the other.

He Yanzhi, He Yanzhi, since this is the case, when I kill you in the future, I can consider letting this ugly rabbit accompany you.

The rabbit's head and ears are connected by a wooden stick. When Xiao Hongyin inserted the ears back into the rabbit's head, He Yanzhi just walked in.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Hongyin's expression changed, and he subconsciously pushed the rabbit away: "My lord, I..."

He wanted to explain, but He Yanzhi didn't mean to argue with him. He put the paper bag he brought back on the table, and the fragrance that came out after opening soon filled the whole room.

He Yanzhi just went to the market at the fastest speed, he knew that the prisoners in the prison were nothing more than rotten food, according to Xiao Hongyin's temperament, he definitely didn't touch a single bite.

A stomach that has been hungry for a long time is not suitable for eating too much, so he specially bought steamed buns that are easy to digest.

Facing the freshly baked soft and fragrant steamed buns, Xiao Hongyin was not afraid of being hot, so he took one and gnawed it.Seeing this, He Yanzhi deliberately moved away the remaining steamed buns, and waited for Xiao Hongyin to finish eating the one in his hand and let him drink a glass of water before bringing him another one.

He Yanzhi stopped him after staring at the young man after eating three steamed buns.

"There is hot water in the firewood room, and the medicine will be given in half an hour."

After he finished speaking, he put the medicine bottle on the table, thought of something when he stepped out of the room, turned back and took away the rabbit doll beside the bed.Xiao Hongyin kept looking at the steamed bun in his hand, and only after the person left, did he turn his gaze to the medicine bottle in front of him.

After he had food in his stomach, he gradually regained some strength, but it was followed by piercing pain.

Xiao Hongyin opened the medicine bottle and took a look, it was just ordinary wound medicine inside.

He came to the firewood room with the medicine bottle in hand, tore off the prison clothes stuck to the wound in front of the hot tub, and sat in the water.

The warm water magnified the pain all over his body several times, and Xiao Hongyin couldn't help clenching his teeth.

The cold body was awakened, and the blood rushed straight to the Lingtai with the hot water, and Xiao Hongyin almost passed out.He clenched the edge of the bathtub, gritted his teeth and survived this stage, and slowly relaxed his whole body, only then did he feel that the shackles had been lifted.

When he opened his eyes, the originally clear water in the tub turned dark red.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and searched for the cloth towel.

In addition to the bathtub, there is a table with an oil lamp in the firewood room, and cloth towels lie quietly on the table.

Blame him for only focusing on getting into the water when he came in, the tub and the table are a little far away now, Xiao Hongyin stretched out his arms to reach them, but his hands were not long enough, there was still an inch between them and the cloth towel.

Xiao Hongyin's eyes darkened, he straightened up and reached for it, but it was only a finger's distance away.

"..."

He simply stood up in the tub, leaning forward with one hand propped on the edge of the tub, and finally grabbed the cloth towel with the other hand.

But just as he was going back, the edge of the tub he was grabbing broke suddenly, and he lost his support point, tilted his center of gravity, and fell to the ground with the tub.

After a loud noise, the water spread across the entire woodshed floor and flowed out of the courtyard along the steps. He Yanzhi, who was practicing sword, was startled and rushed into the woodshed immediately.

"Xiao Hongyin?"

What I saw was a mess, with blood all over the floor, a broken bathtub, and a white body shivering under the wooden boards.

He Yanzhi frowned, took off his robe, pulled someone out from under the plank, wrapped him in clothes and carried him back to the bedroom.

The face of the person in his arms was flushed, and his whole body was shaking violently.

He Yanzhi said that he was frightened by the sudden change, and he also blamed himself for not mentioning it. The wooden plank of this bathtub is a little brittle after being used for a long time, so you should not use too much force when you grab the edge, and now you have to appease him first.

"Where did you fall?"

He Yanzhi put the person on the bed, and was about to lift his outer robe to check, Xiao Hongyin immediately clenched his clothes tightly to cover himself tightly.

"No... I'm fine..."

The boy's voice was slightly nasal, and he looked aggrieved and pitiful, like a little daughter-in-law being bullied by a bully.

He Yanzhi didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, on the contrary, because Xiao Hongyin kept his head down, He Yanzhi noticed his face after washing, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

With whiter skin than snow, red lips and white teeth, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, I am afraid that there is no second such good-looking person in the world.

Since Xiao Hongyin said it was fine, He Yanzhi took the medicine again, and told the person on the bed to turn his back: "I will only paint the back for you, and do the rest by yourself."

Hearing that Xiao Hongyin subconsciously wanted to refuse, exposing his back to the enemy would be tantamount to suicide, but seeing He Yanzhi's serious face, Xiao Hongyin got into the quilt obediently, wrapped himself up, and obediently exposed his back for him to apply the medicine.

"Thank you sir."

The powdered wound medicine was poured on the split bloodstain, and the effect of the medicine made Xiao Hong unconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt tightly.

He Yanzhi knew that he was in pain, so he intentionally slowed down his movements, but the medicine seemed extraordinarily strong, after he finished applying the medicine on his back, he called Xiao Hongyin, but the man didn't respond, and when he pulled away the bedding, he passed out.

In this way, He Yanzhi had to help him deal with the remaining injuries.

After a busy night, he settled the boy down. He Yanzhi went back to the yard, practiced the sword for a while to refresh himself, then walked into the kitchen and started to light the fire.