I was taken by the boss of the enemy camp [Transmigration Book]

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Xi squatted in front of the cell door, seeing Guan Xiaoxian and Guan Haihai's eyes wide open, looking shocked, he wiped his face suspiciously, but felt sticky on his hands, so he looked down——

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a scream in the quiet cell.

Just as Guan Xiaoxian recovered from Fuxi's blood-covered face, he saw him tremblingly stretching his arms into the cell, waving desperately at the two of them. This horrifying scene was like a ghost threatening his life. Liang subconsciously leaned back, but after seeing Fuxi's flustered expression, his nose felt sore and he stopped.

Fuxi's voice trembled: "What the hell is this..."

"That's your blood." Guan Xiaoxian looked around but couldn't find a clean cloth, so he could only hold his clothes and wipe Fu Xi's hands vigorously. Seeing that a large piece of clothes was soaked in bright red blood, he couldn't help but feel emotional Heavy, "These bastards are too ruthless..."

"Blood?" Fuxi's voice sounded suspicious, Guan Xiaoxian looked up, only to see Fuxi showing a dazed expression, rubbing his other hand vigorously on his face as if he couldn't feel any pain.

"But why don't I feel pain?"

"Ok?"

Only then did Guan Xiaoxian realize something was wrong. He looked at the sticky "blood" on Fuxi's hand, and couldn't help but go up to smell it, and found that there was no bloody smell, but a faint pungent smell.

Guan Dahai leaned over to take a look, and said, "It's fake."

Not blood?

Guan Xiaoxian was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand and wiped Fuxi's face indiscriminately, and found that apart from the horrific "blood", Fuxi's face was like a boiled egg that had been peeled off its shell, smooth and tender, even with a wound nothing.

"Fuck!"

Guan Xiaoxian couldn't help but swear.

Fuxi was still out of the situation, looked left and right and was relieved to find that there was no one else around but them, and then told the two of her experiences before she fell into a coma in a state of shock:

"They wanted to arrest me as soon as they came in, and I was so scared that I struggled desperately! I thought they were going to behead me, but I didn't expect that they just wanted to knock me out. They didn't say anything. If I knew it was just going to be beaten, I Why are you running..."

Guan Xiaoxian: "...something promising!"

Fuxi lowered his head and muttered something, then raised his head to watch the sea:

"Boss, what did you just say? There was, someone poisoned in the Queen's Palace?"

"Isn't it?" Guan Dahai leaned on the iron rod calmly, seeing Guan Xiaoxian and Fuxi looking at him with complicated expressions, he said indifferently, "Hey, this is not a common thing in the palace. I come in every few months, no matter what, I should get used to it."

Guan Xiaoxian really shouldn't say that he has a big heart, but he still has confidence.

The three of them gathered in front of the prison door with different thoughts, when suddenly footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

After all these things in the first half of the night, Guan Xiaoxian's heart was startled suddenly, he poked his head between the iron bars to look over there, wanting to see who it was.

Fuxi was more panicked than Guan Xiaoxian. He jumped up like a frightened bird, and before he had time to say another word to the two of them, he tiptoed and ran back quickly, and disappeared into the torture room in the blink of an eye.

The actions of the two made Guan Dahai, who was originally an old god, couldn't help becoming nervous.Guan Dahai quickly moved to the corner with his sleeves on his sleeves, tilted his head, and lay down.But in an instant, the sound of snoring came from the corner of the wall, which was enough to confuse the real one.

Guan Xiaoxian: "..."

It's a pity that these two people don't become film kings!

A moment later, two jailers swaggered to the end of the aisle.

The jailer inspected the torture room, glanced inside, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Guan Xiaoxian's heart immediately rose to his throat, and he stared at the two with breathless concentration, for fear that they would notice Fuxi's strange behavior, but he saw the guard behind him gently pushing, and the other guard walked out from the door of the torture room. Walking away, the sound of the two people's discussion passed through the empty cell into Guan Xianxian's ears:

"Why did the little eunuch wake up so quickly?"

"You don't care about him! Commander Qiao said, don't worry about the newly arrested people..."

While talking, the jailer walked to Guan Xiaoxian's cell again, and the two looked inside, only to see the father and son sleeping in a corner face to face, snoring one after another.

The jailer knocked on the iron bars with the handle of his knife, and seeing that the two did not respond, he turned and left.

When the footsteps faded away, the head of the shadow huddled in the corner moved immediately.

Guan Xiaoxian looked at the cell door for a long while, and after confirming that the two had gone far away, he pushed Guan Haihai.

"Wake up, they've already left."

What responded to him was Guan Haihai's very penetrating loud snoring.

Really fell asleep!

Guan Xiaoxian couldn't help being speechless.

Suddenly there was a sound of gold and stone colliding at the iron gate.

Guan Xiaoxian turned his head in a panic, just as Fuxi dropped a stone the size of a palm, and the chains around the prison gate's iron bars had already been opened.

"Why are you here?!" Guan Xiaoxian rushed to the cell door and looked at the end of the road. Fortunately, the two jailers did not come back.

Fuxi untied the chain lightly, ran into the prison, carefully wound the chain on again and again, then looked at Guan Xiaoxian solemnly, and said:

"I thought about it, it's safer to be with you."

Guan Xiaoxian: "..."

You get out of here! !

In the end, Fuxi still slept in the same cell as Guan Xiaoxian and his son.

In the dead of night, Guan Dahai and Fuxi huddled together in a corner, their loud snoring interspersed with a light, light snoring sound, the two slept more deadly than the other.

On the contrary, Guan Xiaoxian was sitting in front of the cell door, leaning against the railing in sleeplessness, unable to fall asleep.He was afraid that the jailer would discover that Fuxi had sneaked back during his night patrol, and he also felt apprehensive because of what happened all day today.

This is the first day in the palace...

Thinking about the day's experience, Guan Xiaoxian only felt that life was hopeless, not to mention he offended Qiaoxie thoroughly because of Fuxi. With the other party's narrow mind and rights in the palace, it would be impossible not to retaliate against him. !

It seems that they have to live in fear before they get out of the palace.

Sighing, Guan Xiaoxian looked at the light and shadow cast by the torches outside the prison door, his eyelids gradually became heavy.

Not long after, Guan Dahai's snoring added a soft and long breath.

-

In his sleep, Guan Xiaoxian always felt uneasy.

Qiao Xie's handsome face smiled at him in the morning sun for a while, and then suddenly turned into a ferocious and wicked smile.

Guan Xiaoxian backed away again and again in fright, but was restrained by an unknown force in the dark. He could only watch Qiaoxie walking step by step in horror, and the hot iron in his hand rushed towards Guan Xiaoxian's face. , the scorching meaty smell hovered at the tip of his nose, Guan Xiaoxian closed his eyes tightly, but heard a "click", the branding iron hit his shoulder, splitting like a bamboo pole.

Qiao Xie's ferocious expression immediately disappeared without a trace, replaced by a nasty smile...

Guan Xiaoxian shuddered suddenly, waking up from the nightmare.

When his eyes fell on the dark walls of the prison cell, he just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, Guan Xiaoxian turned his head immediately, and unexpectedly bumped into the face that reappeared in his sleep.

At this moment, Guan Xiaoxian's blood ran cold.

He stared at Qiao Xie without blinking, seeing that the other party was expressionless, Guan Xiaoxian pinched his thigh, tilted his head suddenly, and fell on the iron railing again.

For a long while, there was no movement in my ears.

Due to the deprivation of vision, the extremely sharp senses failed to capture the slightest aura of the intrusion of strangers, which made Guan Xiaoxian even wonder whether it was Josie himself standing in front of him just now, or a fictional illusion created by him while he was still in shock.

Just when Guan Xiaoxian was debating whether to open his eyes to find out, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the quiet cell:

"take away!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps, the crisp sound of chains colliding, the creaking of the prison door...

All kinds of sounds came to Guan Xiaoxian's ears at the same time, and his heart fell to the bottom instantly.

Before the crowd approached, Guan Xiaoxian couldn't hold back and waved his hands towards the void, defending in his mouth:

"Hey! Commander Qiao, I was wrong! I really didn't know that Fuxi was fine. I thought he was beaten to death, so..."

"Um... hey? You, who are you? What are you doing? This is... let me go!"

Fuxi's confused voice came, Guan Xiaoxian's mind was numb, and he quickly opened one eye to observe quietly, only to find that the guards surrounded Fuxi directly after entering the cell, and at this moment they were forcibly dragging him from the ground to go out Escort.

Fuxi shrank back in resistance, but was slapped on the face by one of them.

"Be honest!"

The jailer threatened, and pushed Fuxi, who was quiet like a chicken, out of the cell door.

Qiao Xie stood in front of the prison door and watched quietly until the guards took Fu Xi into the torture room first. He glanced at Guan Xiaoxian and his son in the dark cell, and turned around to leave when suddenly his footsteps stopped. Qiao Xie frowned slightly. Wrinkled, squinting back.

A hand passed through the bars and was grabbing the lower corner of his cloak.

Guan Xiaoxian felt that the blood in his body was frozen with Qiao Xie's icy eyes, and he couldn't help shivering. Just as a hint of retreat rose in his heart, a low sob came to him. In his ears, Guan Xiaoxian only felt his heart tighten, and the hand that was about to let go once again clenched Qiao Xie's robe.

Guan Qingxian put on a flattering smile, flatteringly said:

"Commander Qiao, why do you have to deal with a little eunuch?"

Hearing this, Qiao Xie raised her eyebrows: "You think I'm making things difficult for him?"

Now it was Guan Xiaoxian's turn to be surprised, he subconsciously followed the thought in his heart and said, "Isn't it?"

As soon as the words came out, he felt wrong, and immediately covered his mouth.

However, Qiao Xie had heard what he just said clearly, his expression was cloudy, he suddenly pulled his cloak, looked down at the dazed Guan Xiaoxian, and said:

"He committed a crime, which has nothing to do with the commander's personal grievances."

"what's up?"

Guan Xiaoxian asked, but Qiao Xie looked at him with a surprised expression, as if wondering why he wanted to inquire so much.Guan Xiaoxian couldn't help touching his nose with his free hand. Just when he thought that Qiao Xie would not answer him, the other party said coldly:

"It has nothing to do with you. Instead of worrying about him, you should worry about yourself."

After finishing speaking, Guan Xiaoxian felt that his hands were empty. It turned out that Qiao Xie flung his cloak and strode away.

"Commander Qiao, Commander Qiao!"

Guan Xiaoxian grasped the cell door with both hands, looked at Qiaoxie's back as he left alone, and always felt that his cold and stern expression just now was completely different from when he was threatening him in the torture room.

A little more dignified.

Thinking about what he said just now, Guan Xiaoxian couldn't help murmuring:

"Criminal..."

What could Fuxi, a little eunuch who was helping the cook in the imperial dining room, do to make Qiao Xie, the commander of the imperial army, take it so seriously?

and many more!

Imperial dining room, eunuchs, forbidden soldiers...

Guan Xiaoxian glanced at Guan Haihai, and remembered that the other party said that he was arrested this time because of the poisoning incident in the Queen's Palace. When he met Fuxi in the palace in the afternoon, the other party was going back to the imperial dining room. Queen's Palace is out!

Could it be that Qiao Xie regarded Fu Xi as a suspect who poisoned the Queen's Palace?

Just as Guan Xiaoxian felt that he had figured out a little bit of clues, he suddenly heard Fuxi's screams.

His heart suddenly lifted, and then fell back into his stomach bit by bit.

Even if the imperial guards ask for a confession, they will definitely not execute the sentence as soon as they come up, so why should they ask first.Guan Xiaoxian thought to himself, it must be Fuxi who was timid again making the noise.

Just two seconds after this thought came to his mind, a burning smell faintly wafted from the torture chamber, and in the blink of an eye, the smell of meat filled the entire dungeon.

Guan Dahai, who was sleeping soundly in the corner, smacked his lips and muttered, "Which bastard made chicken wings? They were burnt!"

"Fu, Fuxi?!" Guan Xiaoxian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately slammed on the cell door forcefully, shouting at the top of his voice, "Qiaoxie! Come out! I... No, no, I have important military information to report!"

The author has something to say:

The author has considered for a long time how to post the article on time.

In the end, I decided to change the posting time to ten o'clock.

laugh.