"We'll talk about it later. We have to get out of here now. Quickly, give this guy your prison uniform and put on his coat." Zheng Zhaoxuan was still wearing the coat of the jailer who died tragically. She just said she was cold.
, just to defraud the other party of their clothes.
At this moment, the black coat was stained with blood in some places, but it didn't look obvious and there was no damage.
Zheng Zhaoxuan turned her back to Lan En who was changing clothes, put her hair back into a bun and put on a hat. She stretched out her hand diagonally behind her, handed Lan En her coat, and kept urging: "Hurry up."
Lan En hurriedly put on the jailer's coat and trousers, then took the gun from Zheng Zhaoxuan's hand, and followed her out of the cell.
The two of them trotted along the deep and dark corridor, and met several jailers who were responsible for guarding other areas. They tried to maintain their composure, and pretended to be talking with their heads down when they met people, trying not to let them see their true faces.
Face.
Just when the two of them were about to reach the door of the dungeon, a voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "Hey, where are you two going? It's not even time to get off work yet."
The several jailers behind them were the ones responsible for guarding Lan. They had just eaten and drank and were about to return to their jobs.
One of them approached them slowly while picking his teeth. He looked at the backs of Zheng Zhaoxuan and Lan En, and said jokingly: "Who is this? I want to leave early at this point. Be careful, I will tell the warden."
Lann's back couldn't help but tense up. If they were discovered at this time, maybe they would fail. The two of them did not stop and continued walking forward.
"Hey, what about you two? Why don't you say anything?" Several jailers behind them noticed something was wrong and immediately followed them.
Zheng Zhaoxuan did not look back. She clutched the dagger still stained with blood, always ready to attack the jailers.
At this moment, the dungeon door suddenly opened, and the sunlight from outside shone into the dim corridor, and a man's figure appeared in front of the two of them.
The man stared at Zheng Zhaoxuan and Lan En without saying a word, his expression very serious.
The jailers immediately said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Hank."
Hank, the deputy warden here, squinted his eyes and focused on Lan's scarred face.
Lan En's heart was already in his throat. He thought his escape plan had been completely exposed. He was about to raise his pistol to kill Hank, the deputy warden in front of him, but he was suddenly held down by Zheng Zhaoxuan's arm beside him.
Hank said in a stern tone: "Didn't I ask you to come out earlier and help me repair the gun? Why are you taking so long?"
Hank glanced at Zheng Zhaoxuan pretending to be arrogant, and then handed over the gun he carried. "Hurry up and find someone to repair it. If it can't be repaired, you don't have to come back!" After saying this, he went straight from the second floor.
People walked by.
"Yes." Zheng Zhaoxuan deliberately made his voice extremely low, trying his best to pretend to be a man.
"Wait a minute!" A jailer suddenly saw blood on the ground, which was the blood flowing from Lan's injured eyebrow. "Are you injured?"
Hank stopped the jailer who wanted to follow and said, "Mind your own business. Why are you guys hanging out in groups? Why are you so lazy?"
"Mr. Hank, we have just finished eating and will go back soon." Several jailers smiled flatteringly, and they quickly stepped aside to make way for Hank.
One of them offered his gun in a flattering manner and said, "Your gun is broken. How about you don't mind it and make do with mine for now."
These jailers gradually stopped paying attention to Zheng Zhaoxuan and Lan En.
The two men breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at the wide open cell door and rushed out in a hurry. When the tall and sturdy cell door was closed behind them, the two of them finally felt relieved.
"What does this Hank have to do with you? How can he help us?" Lan was puzzled.
"When my mother was the queen in Huailin City, this Mr. Hank once served as her bodyguard. At that time, his family was in dire straits and his parents were seriously ill. It was my mother's help that saved his family from the predicament. It was also
Because of my mother's strong recommendation, he had the opportunity to become the deputy warden here." Zheng Zhaoxuan said while looking around cautiously, paying attention to all the disturbances around him.
Lann said: "It turns out that Aunt Doreen was kind to him. But if King Andor finds out that he is related to my escape, he will die. Is he really willing to take such a big risk?"
"King Anduo is self-willed and unjust, and has been unpopular for a long time. Besides, it was you who killed the jailer and kidnapped me, the newcomer, so that I could open the prison door for you. Mr. Hank's supervision is at best weak.
Do you understand?" Zheng Zhaoxuan glanced at Lan En meaningfully.
Lann nodded repeatedly and said: "I understand, I will not talk nonsense and put the people who help us in danger."
Lan En looked at this cousin he had never seen before, and he became even more curious about the rumors about his aunt Doreen. He really wanted to say that Zheng Zhaoxuan, who is of mixed race, was Doreen's disloyalty to King Andor.
Evidence? But he didn't dare to talk about it, lest his only remaining helper would turn his back on him in anger.
"Where are we going now?" Lann felt exhausted and hungry now.
Zheng Zhaoxuan said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Others in the prison will soon find out that you are missing. We must leave for Shengkunde immediately."
Lan En endured the discomfort, nodded and said, "Okay, I don't want to stay in this place for a moment longer."
He looked around, his eyes full of hatred. "Sooner or later I will level this place and make everyone here bow to me!"
****
Liu Weike sat beside Linghua's hospital bed, put the sliced apple on a plate, and brought it to Linghua.
Linghua said quickly: "Thank you Wei Ke, please go back and rest quickly, don't worry about me anymore."
"It's okay, Aunt Linghua. Let me stay with you for a while." Liu Weike said, "Do you really not know who the person who attacked us before was?"
Linghua lowered her head guiltily and did not look directly into Liu Weike's eyes. "I really don't know their identities. You were also there at the time. Those guys came and went without a trace. You couldn't even see what they looked like."
." She suddenly covered her head, as if she had a headache.
Liu Weike gently patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay. If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Let's recover first." Although she didn't continue to ask, she always felt that Linghua was hiding something.
