I Married a Disabled Prince in Prison

by Usui Takumii

not mine, it is MTL and edited by cybernumb at wattpad. Waiting for the translator/editor to update.

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[ NOT MY STORY! MTL with a lot of editing... you're welcome~~cybernumb]

After Yan Shuixin passed through the book, she became the wife that King An was forced to marry in prison.

The prisoners all said that King An had offended the emperor, so he had his eye gouged out, his face disfigured, and his leg chopped off. Everyone could bully King An.

Yan Shuixin had read the original book, not only did King An not offend the emperor, but his injury was due to the honor of saving the emperor.

This is not an ordinary prison, but a deadly death prison set up by the villain King Jin in order to seek wealth, seize the throne, eliminate enemies, and gather and rectify those that are powerful.

Half a year later, the emperor led the imperial guards to rescue King An.

Out of the 330 people in the prison, only a few survived.

The emperor asked King An to decide the lives of the remaining prisoners.

King An waved his hands expressionlessly: "Dig a big pit and bury them."

...

When Yan Shuixin passed through, King An, whose leg had been chopped off, was forced by the jailer to worship with her in the prison.

She is really unlucky.

In order not to be buried alive in half a year, Yan Shuixin had no choice but to work as a special caretaker for King An in the prison, eating and sleeping with him.

[ MTL ]

Title: 穿书嫁给残疾王爷之后

Author：一月红

There was a sharp pain in the neck.

Yan Shuixin woke up from the darkness in pain, stroked her neck subconsciously, and immediately let out a "hiss" in pain.

But when she inhaled, the strong stench in the air made her almost throw up.

From a lying flat position, she struggled to sit up after several attempts.

Looking around, looking at the surrounding situation with the extraordinarily dim light. This is a room with walls on three sides, and the fourth wall is a thick iron fence that is less than 20 centimeters apart and reaches to the ceiling.

Outside the iron fence is a long, dark corridor, which is dark and has a bit of a spooky feel to it like a ghost movie. A pitifully small air window is located near the top of the ceiling on one of the walls, and the dim light is coming in from the small air window.

Yan Shuixin's heart shrank suddenly.

'This... This is not a room at all, but a cell!'

The scene in front of her made her think she had seen it somewhere? I remembered that it was a book «From Prison to Court» she had read.

The book is about the Fengxiang Dynasty. In order to raise funds for the rebellion, Xiao Shen, the king of Jin, assembled several important officials in the court and the forces of the world, and privately set up a deadly prison in a dangerous place.

Those in prison are either felons who are about to be beheaded, or men and women from good families who have been captured privately. Every day, several people die in the prison, which is very dangerous.

Among them, Xia Chuxue, the heroine who is the daughter of Lord Hou, was thrown into a prison in a coma.

Xia Chuxue, as the heroine, is loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom when everyone sees her. She sleeps with all kinds of male prisoners in the prison, and then goes to the court to continue to sleep with the royal family and nobles...

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Although the author's writing is perverse, but the advantage is that the content is in novel form, and the heroine is the one on that takes initiative, which is very entertaining to read.

The book is not completed yet, Yan Shuixin will catch up on it every day when there is an update.

Yesterday, Yan Shuixin saw that the scumbag author who hadn't posted for a long time actually updated the story. She couldn't help but click to read and scold: 'the author is a bastard!'

After her scolding was over, she accidentally stumbled and fell directly towards mobile phone placed on the table.

Strangely, she didn't bump into the phone, but the phone was like transparent air, and she crashed through it.

Then she fainted.

When she woke up, she was in prison.

The situation in front of her made her dizzy. Before she could think about it, a piercing gaze caught her attention.

Yan Shuixin looked towards the source of the gaze, and found that there was another person lying in the corner of the dark cell.

She saw that the other party was wearing the ancient prison shirt and trousers. Judging by the length, he was at least 2 meters tall.

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His hair was disheveled, and the prison uniform that was originally white was dirty and black hung loosely on his body, which could not conceal his thinness under the clothes.

He has a chiseled, very handsome face... But only on his right cheek. Yes, only the right side of his face is handsome, and the left side is covered with countless scars extending from the left forehead to the left lower jaw.

The scars were dense, completely ruining the left side of his face. The abnormally white left eyeball is obviously different from the normal eyeball. If you look closely, you can find that his left eye is a fake prosthetic eye, but the right eye is normal.

Yan Shuixin suddenly thought of the characteristics of Xiao Yeheng, the second supporting actor in the book...

Her gaze swept across his lower body. She saw that his right leg was slender, his left leg was missing half, and the empty trouser leg was twisted into a lump and stuck to his left knee.

Disfigured face, prosthetic eye, missing left leg...

Isn't the crippled man in front of her the cannon fodder male supporting role Xiao Yeheng in the book!

Yan Shui was startled, she knew very well that she was transmigrating into a book. Although she was shocked in her heart, Yan Shui didn't show it in the slightest.

Because Xiao Yeheng was staring at her coldly, his only eye was so cold that there was no warmth in it, and even the temperature in the cell seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly.

If she dared to look surprised, she would probably be killed by him. Sure enough, in the next moment, a cold threat escaped from his lips, "Look again, and I'll gouged out your eyes!"

Yan Shuixin also understood that staring at him was very impolite, so she looked away embarrassingly.

It was impossible to ignore the yellow filth stuck to his pants under his ass. King An had urinated on his pants. It's too dangerous to say: 'Hello my lord, are your pants sticky?'

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Her hungry stomach suddenly growled, and when she touched her lower abdomen, it was flat. How long has it been since this body hasn't eaten?

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Yan Shuixin remembered that the book said there was still a bowl of rice and a bowl of water in the prison.

She looked around and found two red candles stuck on the ground inside the iron railing. After analyzing a series of situations, she instantly understood which situation she was transmigrating into the book.

Right now, King An, Xiao Yeheng has been arrested and put into a deadly prison for more than a month.

King An's leg was chopped off for some reason, and the reason was not written in the book. Doctor Huang, the doctor assigned to the prison, was killed last night. Even if he wasn't dead, he would still not heal Xiao Yeheng's legs.

Several guards in the prison had nothing to do but to play games to pass the time, and one of them came up with a way to have fun.

Yan Shuixin, the daughter of Yan Qing, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, got married to King An in prison.

Speaking of Yan Qing's daughter, that unlucky woman got separated from her servants when she was shopping with her servants. Someone covered her nose with a white cloth mixed with medicine from behind, and she passed out. When she woke up, she was already in this prison.

According to the book, Yan Shuixin was forced by the jailer to pay homage to King An, and King An's strength was not much better either, and the marriage ceremony was completed only after being forced by the jailers to press their heads down. (you have to bow multiple times to complete the wedding ceremony.)

A bowl of water and a bowl of rice were placed in front of the two red candles, which was a wedding gift from the jailer for the two of them out of mercy.

A group of jailers waited to see the couple's bridal chamber.

King An was seriously injured, and it was impossible for him to have the strength to care about the bridal chamber, and Yan Shuixin kept crying.

A jailer asked Yan Shuixin to take the initiative to sleep with King An, but when she refused, she was pushed down, stomped on her neck from behind, and died.

Then, she was replaced by her modern Yan Shuixin.

Gululu...

Yan Shuixin's stomach issued another protest. She really wanted to deal with the bowl of white rice and water in front of the red candle like a hungry tiger.

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But she remembered that the book said that King An hadn't had a drop of water or eaten a grain of rice for three days. She is very embarrassed to eat alone.

But... When she thinks about half a year later, it is written in the book that the emperor sent troops to rescue King An, and King An will decide the life and death of the few remaining prisoners in the prison who are still alive.

King An waved his hand expressionlessly: "Dig a big hole and bury them."

Princess An's life ended in the big pit filled with dirt. Didn't Yan Shuixin in the book faint? What went wrong? The original owner must have died, so she came through.

Yan Shuixin's heart came back to her senses, and her whole body trembled. She didn't want to be buried alive in half a year.

Carefully recalling the subsequent developments in the book, original Yan Shuixin was forced to stay with King An in this cell for a few days after paying homage. She really couldn't bear the disability of King An, so she willingly degraded herself and seduced the jailer, put a huge green hat on King An, and was transferred to another cell as she wished.

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Right now, not only can she not be transferred, but in order to survive, she has to treat King An better.

If she takes good care of him, maybe he can let her go in the future?

She did it as soon as she thought of it. Yan Shuixin walked to the iron railing, picked up the bowl of rice, walked to Xiao Yeheng, and said softly, "My lord, do you want to eat?"

Xiao Yeheng raised the corners of his lips ironically, is she mocking him? In prison, everyone treats him as a cripple, who cares if he is King An?

Without a spoon or chopsticks, Yan Shuixin had no choice but to grab a lump of rice and hand it to his mouth, "Would you like some?"

He slapped her hand away, and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Get away."

Yan Shuixin paused before saying, "concubine can't leave."

Isn't that how the ancient prince's concubine called themselves in front of their husband?

The rice in her hand was too sticky and had a foul smell . She put the rice in front of her nose and smelled it, "The rice is rotten, it can't eat be eaten."

Yellowish pus and blood came out from the cut of his left leg, and the dry trousers that were stuck in a lump unraveled again. Gradually got wet.

"You are seriously injured. If you eat bad rice again and get sick with diarrhea, it will be even worse." Yan Shuixin put the rice bowl back in the corner. Went to get the bowl of water in front of the red candle, "Drink some water..."

Before she finished speaking, she found that the color of the water in the bowl was wrong, it was light yellow, and it was exuding an awful smell.

Yan Shuixin cried out in surprise, "This isn't water, it's urine!" Damn it, the wedding presents given by those dog jailers were actually a bowl of rotten rice and a bowl of urine.

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It's just too much, she will handle them sooner or later! Yan Shui was very angry, Xiao Yeheng laid on the ground with no expression on his face. It seems that he has become acccustomed to this situation.

She walked back to him again and promised softly, "Don't worry, I will find a way to get you something to eat and drink."

Xiao Yeheng glanced at her coldly with his normal right eye, "Stop putting on a show, what's your purpose?"

"We are husband and wife." Yan Shuixin pointed to the two extinguished red candles beside the iron railing, "Although the location of the worship hall is special, after all, I have worshiped heaven and earth. It is good to take care of you. It's only natural."

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A sneer flashed in Xiao Yeheng's eyes, obviously mocking her for taking this game seriously. Yan Shuixin didn't care what he thought. She just want this master to show kindness in the future.

The environment in the cell was disgusting, except for Xiao Yeheng urinating and defecating on his trousers, there were a few piles of hay in the corner. It is estimated that he has lived here for a long time. No wonder the air stinks so much.

If the sanitation in the prison is not improved further, it is estimated that people will be suffocated to death. She have to find a way to get water and sanitation...

The most urgent thing is to inspect King An's injury first. Yan Shuixin raised her hand to lift his trousers. A gleam of vigilance flashed in Xiao Yeheng's eyes.

Yan Shuixin explained softly, "I want to see your injuries..."

She is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine by profession in modern times. She has rich experience in treating injuries and treating patients.

"Go away!" Two simple words clearly expressed his meaning.

Yan Shuixin is actually a very indifferent person, and she doesn't show sympathy too much. As usual, she didn't bother to force others to make things difficult for her.

But the thought of being buried alive in half a year... Her strong desire to survive made her endure his cruelty. Looking at his left trouser leg covered with pus, she was sure that if his leg injury was not treated, he would die within three days.

It was mentioned in the original book that Xiao Yeheng survived by chopping off half of his left leg that was bleeding with pus. He is a ruthless person, even to himself. This happened about two days later.

Yan Shuixin felt that his left leg was missing from the knee down. If it was cut off completely, it would be unsightly, so she still tried to save half of his left leg. Don't allow him to hack off the rest of his left leg.

So, she ignored his glaring eyes and paid more attention to his injuries. Murderous anger burst out from his right eye, and the chill in his eyes was like frost in December, bitingly cold.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have been scared enough to pee on themselves. But Yan Shuixin just regarded him as a tricky patient, and remained in a stalemate.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Xiao Yeheng was completely angry. He's never seen such a ignorant person.

Faced with his gnashing of teeth, Yan Shuixin laughed, "I won't leave, what can you do to me?"

"You!" Xiao Yeheng was trembling with anger, and glared at her fiercely. Yan Shuixin believed without hesitation that if eyes could shoot out knives, she would have been poked hundreds of time long ago.

Xiao Yeheng stared at her for thirty seconds, seeing that she had no intention of giving in. He was defeated and seemed to want to crawl away. However, he was too weak, his face was as pale as paper, he exhaled a lot, and inhaled less, he was so weak that he just panted. He couldn't even sit up on the ground, let alone crawl away.

Yan Shuixin saw him slumped back to the ground, so, taking advantage of the moment, she tried roll up his left trouser leg. The pus and blood at the cut of the trouser leg and wound were stuck together. She tried several times, but she couldn't get it off at all.

She frowned, if the injury could be seen from tugging the trousers, then his left leg might be torn from the movements. Logically speaking, her actions would hurt his wounds.

He should be grinning from the pain, but he looked expressionless, she wondered if he was numb from the pain, or didn't know the pain at all?

Seeing that she was at a loss, Xiao Yeheng smiled ironically, "Ignorant woman."

Yan Shuixin suddenly became angry when she heard this, "Sister's education is high!"

Xiao Yeheng thought sarcastically, even though she is an ignorant sixteen-year-old, she dares to call herself a sister in front of him. But on the surface, he gave her disdainful look.

Just when he thought she would give up, the next second, Xiao Yeheng's eyes widened. She actually took off his pants!

After a brief moment of shock, Xiao Yeheng's gloomy and silent heart was so angry that it flew three thousand feet, "Damn woman, what are you doing!"

If it was before, even if he was disabled, with his martial arts it would've been easy to kill her. But now, the poisonous wound on the fracture of his left leg disabled him, and his internal strength was suppressed. Coupled with the lack of food for several days, he became a weak lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Xiao Yeheng really wanted to crush this scrawny woman to death! Feeling helpless from his inability to do so.

Yan Shuixin trembled when she saw his expression. She glanced at his half-scarred face that was distorted with anger. Presumably this man rarely shows emotions. She was capable of making him angry.

She suddenly wanted to tease him viciously, "What else can you do if I take off your pants?" Seeing his eyes getting more and more fierce, she said without fear of death,

"What are you doing?" He was so weak that he only raised his hand halfway towards her neck before it fell down feebly.

Yan Shuixin saw that he was furious, she clicked her tongue twice, "Yo... you still want to kill me? It's a pity... you only have to lie on the ground and let the young lady do her job..." As she spoke, she raised her hand, and she deliberately touched his left face covered with scars.

He's very thin, with no flesh on his face. He needs to be fattened up.

Xiao Yeheng hadn't been groped by a woman before, so his whole body was so stiff that his blood seemed to freeze instantly.

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Intense anger was running through his limbs, and his blood vessels were about to explode. At the same time, a strange feeling rose in my heart. Wasn't she afraid of touching the scar on his left cheek just now?

Yan Shuixin stopped teasing him, and her eyes fell on his lower body. She took off his pants, and he was still wearing white boxer shorts, revealing his slender, straight, but extremely thin... right leg.

The half of the left leg was rotten and pus-filled, and the fracture of the left knee was covered with black and dead carrion, and the pus and blood were constantly overflowing from the carrion.

Judging from the situation, he should have had his left leg chopped off more than a month ago, but the leg injury had not been treated, and the wound was infected and slowly rotted.

Xiao Yeheng glanced at her disdainfully, his cold eyes filled with contempt. Isn't she just a stupid woman who fell into trouble and wanted to see his miserable situation. Don't let him recover half of his strength, otherwise...

Yan Shuixin felt a murderous gaze on her, and it was so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

She looked at Xiao Yeheng, who was throwing murderous aura, but found that his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, with no waves at all, as if the killing intent just now was just her illusion.

Xiao Yeheng thought she would cover her nose to avoid the smell, but he didn't expect for her face to be so expressionless, and she didn't even raise her eyebrows.

This time, he was not afraid that she would have any hidden thoughts about him. Facing his crippled limb hanging on his trouser, the others would hide as far as they could, and they wouldn't even share a cell with him.

Yan Shuixin approached him, "I'll help you feel the pulse."

After saying that, her slender five fingers touched the pulse of his left wrist, using three of them to diagnose him.

She's very fortunate that she studied Chinese medicine, otherwise, western medicine would not be useful in this situation.

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Xiao Yeheng didn't expect that she would touch his veins all of a sudden, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately withdrew his hand angrily, "Go away!"

He always hated women's touch the most. What kind of pulse does this dead woman have, she just wants to humiliate him!

The touch of her fingertips touching his pulse felt soft, and it doesn't seem so annoying...

Yan Shuixin once again met his sharp eyes like ice knives, and sneered, "Little boy is quite fierce."

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"You..." He had a fierce look in his eyes, like a tiger that wants to eat people...

She suddenly felt that his fierce appearance was quite funny.

"You look like a little kitten with fierce appearance. Hahaha..."

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His face darkened.

Yan Shuixin got her wish and got to see his originally pale complexion turned rosy. Very good. It's better than him looking like he's dying.

From the pulse feeling just now, she already knew that besides his dismembered leg and rotting wound, he was also poisoned by an unknown poison.

That kind of poison won't kill him, but it can suppress some Qi channels in his body. In layman's terms, he knew martial arts, and the poison suppressed his martial arts.

As for his blind left eye and disfigured left face, they are indeed old wounds, which do not affect anything except being unsightly.

"The most urgent thing is to heal your broken left leg, otherwise, you will really die." Yan Shuixin concluded, thinking in her heart, she must clean up his dirty body first, otherwise, there is no way help him heal.

Water, medicine, those things are too difficult to get in prison...

Xiao Yeheng didn't think she was good at medicine, he didn't even bother to give her a look, so he closed his eyes.

Yan Shuixin wanted to put his outer pants that had been taken off to the side, but the end of the trousers was stuck to his rotten left knee, and it was all dried up.

Heartbroken, she tugged on his pants. Finally the wound was separated from the trousers. More pus and blood spilled from his wound, wetting the ground.

Yan Shuixin frowned, a piece of rotten flesh was torn off, how much pain did he have?But this man didn't say a word, he really has high tolerance. She gave him a thumbs up.

Lying on the ground, Xiao Yeheng with high tolerance almost gritted his teeth. In his mind he thought this woman's heart is too dark, she wants to murder him!

Yan Shuixin stood up, walked to the iron railing in the cell, and looked at the long and gloomy corridor outside.

She was thinking, should she call for help? Bring the jailer here, maybe get some water and medicine? She also felt that the jailers in this kind of prison cannibalize people without spitting out their bones, and contacting them will only bring danger.

Walking around the cell, she found that the walls of the cell were stone walls, more than four meters high, and the ceiling was also made of stone.

The railing is cold iron as thick as an arm, and an iron door is locked. There are no such things as knives and water in the prison. The only furniture is a wooden bed and weeds in the corners of the ground. It's almost impossible to jailbreak.

"Come on, let me out!" A shrill female voice came from another cell about thirty meters away.

Yan Shuixin hurried to the edge of the prison bar, trying to squeeze her head into the gap between the two bars, but only halfway through, and looked towards the source of the shouting.

"Let me out, I haven't eaten for two days! I'm wronged, I want to go home, I want to go home!" The female voice continued to shout hoarsely.

There are cells on both sides of the long corridor, deadly silence, only the screaming of the female voice is particularly clear.

"Let me out, let me go!" the female voice continued to yell.

After about ten minutes, a male jailer wearing ancient jailer costumes and a long knife on his waist walked over impatiently with a long whip in his hand, "Li Donghong, what are you screaming like!"

He took out the key and opened the door of the cell. Without any explanation, he slammed the whip hard on the female prisoner named Li Donghong.

"AAAAAHH!" Li Donghong screamed.

Before she could finish screaming, the whip came down again in "pa, pa, pa!"

"Master, I'm just starving, I want to eat something..." Li Donghong yelled "Ahhh" in a crying voice.

"What food can you eat! That would be a waste of food!" The jailer continued to wave his whip mercilessly.

"Master, please spare me...I dare not shout anymore..." The female prisoner named Li Donghong cried miserably.

Yan Shuixin's face turned pale when she heard the sound of the whip hitting the person, and the skin was ripped apart.

She only knew from the description in the book that this prison cannibalize people without spitting out bones. It is really profound experience to see the scene yourself.

It is important to be wise and protect yourself.

"Master, if you hit her again, she will die...don't hit her..." Another female voice who was in the same cell as Li Donghong said obediently. Before the voice could finish, the whip fell on her.

"Okay, Yang Youlan, you got big balls, right? How dare you interfere in my affairs!" The jailer turned his whip and swung it towards Yang Youlan.

There was another "pa, pa, pa," muffled sound, accompanied by Yang Youlan's shrill scream. The pleader suffered for no reason, and no one dared to plead again.

After a while, Li Donghong screamed, "Master, she's dead!"

The jailer said nonchalantly, "I'll just beat someone to death, and have less mouth to feed. What's the big deal?"

Yan Shuixin stayed behind the iron bars of her cell, leaning her head slightly, she saw the jailer dragging a female corpse out of another cell thirty meters away, but still didn't forget to lock the cell.

"Anyone who dares to make any more noise will face death!" the jailer threatened while looking around in the aisle of prison cells.

In an instant, the people in the cell, which was still a little noisy, were all as quiet as a mouse.

Yan Shuixin knew clearly that she was in prison, and her fate was obviously no different from that of the female prisoner Yang Youlan who was beaten to death.

She should be more careful.

The jailer dragged Yang Youlan's body like a dead dog, and walked a few steps towards the long prison hallway. Seemingly remembering something, he dropped the body and walked towards the cell where Yan Shuixin was.

Yan Shuixin's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately left the iron bars and laid down in a corner of the cell.

Originally, she wanted to pretend to be dead, but she was afraid that if she frightened the jailer, he would beat her into a real corpse.

She thought about it, and just sat down against the wall

As the footsteps got closer, Yan Shuixin saw the jailer in the uniform of a government official walking outside her cell.

The man with the broken leg lying in the cell covered himself with hay on the ground. Yan Shuixin guessed that he didn't want people to see him without pants. However, his pants must be removed to see the leg injury. Therefore, she did not feel sorry.

After the jailer stood still outside the cell, he could clearly smell the stench of feces and urine in the cell through the vertical iron bars.

First, he covered his nose in disgust, and his arrogant eyes slid around the man with a broken leg in the prison. Seeing that the man was covered with hay, he didn't take it seriously.

The jailer glanced at Yan Shuixin, and said suspiciously, "Yan Shuixin, are you still alive? I planned to come over to collect your body."

Although Yan Shuixin had read the original book, because the name of the jailer in the book was somewhat unknown, she did not know what this jailer is called.

Not daring to be curious, she whispered, "I'm not dead yet, I dare not to trouble master." Using a respectful title can never go wrong.

"You're lucky." The jailer snorted, and then saw two bowls of urine and rotten rice on the ground, "Why don't you eat the wedding presents prepared for you?"

Yan Shuixin was furious when he mentioned this. She could only hold back her temper and say nicely, "Thank you for the reward."

She didn't 't dare to say if it was good to eat or not, in case the jailer told her to eat it on the spot, it would be over.

Glancing at Ye Heng, Yan Shuixin plucked up her courage and said, "Master, you see that he is injured, can you find a doctor to show him..."

The jailer cast a disdainful look at the disabled Ye Heng, "Don't mention it, Doctor Huang in the prison is dead, even if he was alive, he is a cripple, what kind of doctor can he get, just a waste of medicine."

Yan Shuixin was furious when she heard this. Those with disability also need treatment! She really want to kill this jailer, but unfortunately, now is not the time to be tough.

"Be obedient!" the jailer yelled impatiently while standing in the passage, and turned to leave.

Yan Shuixin hurriedly called to him, "Master, I have something to say."

At present, there is no way to get water and medicine to treat Ye Heng, so she can only think of other ways.

The jailer glared at her sharply, "Shut up! If you delay my time, I will beat you to death!"

Yan Shuixin is a resilient person, and she doesn't mind the other party's brutality, "Master.. . look... " She gestured to the environment in the prison, "The stench in this prison is reeking, Xiao Yeheng is seriously injured, and it is not convenient to tidy up the prison. I am almost suffocated to death."

Xiao Yeheng heard the words, and sharp light flashed in his eye. 'This damn woman thinks he stinks!' But after thinking about it, anyone would hate it. He reluctantly closed his eyes, which only had one eye that was able to see.

Yan Shuixin paused for a moment, and continued, "I want to fetch water to clean the cell."

Walking to the railing in the cell, she pointed towards the dust in the cell corridor outside, "By the way, I can also clean the corridor too. This will make your walking more comfortable, sir."

After hearing this, the jailer agreed, "Indeed, your cell is extremely smelly. If it hadn't been for the fact that I thought you've died, I wouldn't want to come here at all."

"As long as you allow, this slave will clean." Yan Shuixin replied with a flattering tone. Only in this way can she get water for Xiao Yeheng to drink.

If you haven't eaten or drunk for three days, you may die of dehydration and starvation.

"I want to let you out but..." The jailer hesitated.

Yan Shuixin pointed to herself, "Master, look, the little one is so weak that it's hard to walk. Are you afraid that the little one will run away?"

"That's right." The jailer said disdainfully, "Even if you had the guts, you wouldn't dare to flee."

"That's true." Yan Shuixin nodded sharply.

The jailer opened the cell door and commanded, "After cleaning up, go back to your cell and stay there."

"Yes." She nodded.

"Follow me to the utility room outside." The jailer walked forward first, followed by Yan Shuixin.

Xiao Yeheng saw Yan Shuixin leave the prison cell and thought she was about to escape. He thought to himself, 'That's a dead end.'

Yan Shuixin saw that he finally took a glance at her, so she smiled and raised her hand to greet him silently.

He turned his head away sarcastically.

She was not annoyed, and obediently followed the jailer for about thirty meters. The jailer asked her to drag Yang Youlan's body across the floor. Yan Shuixin is a doctor. She is used to dead people, so she's not afraid of corpses.

She dragged Yang Youlan's body for a few steps, then fell to the ground, shaking her head, " Master, I really can't move it."

Now her body is too weak, and she really has no strength to go any further.

"Waste!" The jailer scolded and dragged the dead body out in person.

'This trash, I'll remember what you said!' Yan Shuixin lowered her eyelids slightly, covering the anger in her eyes. She got up and followed the jailer, and walked all the way through the long dark corridor.

There are one cell on both sides, and there are three or five or six or seven prisoners in each cell.

As she walked, she looked around casually. There are about 300 male prisoners in all the cells, and only 30 female prisoners. Male and female prisoners are separated. Only she and Xiao Yeheng, the newlyweds, were locked together.

If you are detained in prison with the opposite gender, you will be deemed as a husband and wife, right?

The aisle turned a corner and they arrived at a jailer's duty room with the door open.

Another male jailer in his thirties was sitting in front of the table eating melon seeds. When he saw the guard carrying the dead body next to him, he said blankly, "Li Dian, you killed someone again."

Now Yan Shuixin knew that the jailer who beat Yang Youlan to death was named Li Dian.

Li Dian looked indifferent, and snorted coldly, "I'm going to throw the body away, so troublesome."

The jailer in the duty room looked at Yan Shuixin and asked Li Dian, "Why did you get this bitch out?"

"Isn't Lao Zhao sick? Let her sweep the floor."

The jailer on duty didn't say much. He looked at Yan Shuixin contemptuously, as if he was not worried that this weak woman would run away.

Li Dian pointed to the dead body he was dragging, "This body is so heavy, Wang Mo, help me."

The prison guard named Wang Mo on duty carried the body out of the door next to the duty room.

Yan Shuixin memorized Wang Mo's name. In order to know more about this dark prison.

She followed in their footsteps and saw that they were leaving through the outer wall door of the prison in front, without looking back.

She hurriedly sneaked into the duty room, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and hid them in her sleeve pocket, then came out immediately, pretending to be nonchalant and followed behind.

Fortunately, the two guards didn't notice her little move.

For Xiao Yeheng, who has been hungry for three days, it is also good to have a handful of melon seed to eat.

As for herself...

She guessed that her body has only been hungry for a day, so it's not that urgent.

After leaving the outer door of the prison, she finally saw the warm sun outside. Just as Yan Shuixin came out of the dark cell, she was dazzled by the strong light for a moment. The golden light shines on the earth, the temperature is appropriate, and a warm wind blows, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Judging from this climate, it should be the beginning of summer. Judging from the sky, it's about eight o'clock in the morning.

It used to be very dark in prison, but now the sun has come out.

In front of the prison is a very wide open space, with a wall about five meters high around, and the top of the wall is also embedded with inverted iron spikes. Obviously to prevent the prisoner from escaping from prison. There is a two-story stone house on the left in front of the vacant lot, with only wooden windows. There are still prison guards' clothes hanging on the window frame for drying

It seems that this is the prison guard's dormitory. In the center of the open space is a tower about four square meters wide and tens of meters high. On the top of the tower, stood a guard. There's no need to mention that this outpost was the best view of the prison in all directions.

Li Dian, the jailer, pointed to the first door of the low room on the right in front of him, "That's the utility room. You can carry water from the well at the back of the house. Go there by yourself."

"Yes." Yan Shuixin nodded meekly.

Li Dian added, "Don't run around, don't take things indiscriminately except cleaning tools, otherwise...you will die!"

"Yes." Yan Shuixin nodded again.

After the two guards carried Yang Youlan's body in another direction, she quickly walked to a row of low houses not far away. Pushing open the door of the first room, she saw a rag, several wooden buckets, a broom, and a bamboo dustpan inside.

Not even a single thing that could be used as a weapon. She had to get a knife to cut off the infected skin on Ye Heng's leg.

After entering the door of the utility room, she purposely closed the door so that the guards would not see what was going on inside.

After flipping through things, she only found a palm-sized, rusty small shovel in the corner of the wall. She didn't dare to run around or look for a knife elsewhere. If she get caught by the jailers, she will die.

At the moment, she can't go head-to-head. After thinking about it, she forcefully broke off the small rusty shovel from the crack in the middle. Fortunately, there was a gap and it broke off very easily.

She used the greatest force to break off the notch of the small shovel, which was about two fingers wide, and a ten-centimeter-long piece of iron, small enough to be hidden in her sleeve.

She returned the shovel to the corner and hid it away from being viewed. Making it look untouched. Even if someone were see this shovel, it would be as if a small piece of rust had fallen off.

Then, she took a wooden bucket with a wooden ladle in it and went out.

Walking passed the other rooms, she found that one of the doors was not closed. Peeking in through the crack of the door, there was a wooden corner on the shelf and a washbasin, which was the bathroom.

There are also two thatched houses.

She walked around the back of the house with a wooden bucket and saw a stone well.

There is a hand-operated wheel on the well, with a rope hanging from it and a wooden barrel tied to it.

Yan Shuixin walked to the well, took off the wooden barrel tied to the well wheel and threw it into the well. The well was very deep, about three meters deep.

The water at the bottom of the well is about one meter deep. There are also a few fish in the water. Yan Shuixin knew that the purpose of raising fish was to prevent someone from poisoning the well without being detected.

The wooden bucket tied with a rope was thrown into the well to draw water. She shook the handle of the wheel with great strength to shake the bucket of water up, and then poured the water into the wooden bucket she brought.

She couldn't wait to quench her thirst. She quickly scooped up a ladle of water from the bucket to wash her hands, and then, after scooping up a few more water, she drank wildly.

Finally, after a few scoops, she felt as if her appetite had been suppressed.

There is water by the well now, and there is also a grinding stone beside it. Without anyone else around, polishing iron sheets is the most convenient at the moment. Unfortunately, the prison guard standing tall on the watchtower can see the situation here. She had no choice but to stop thinking about polishing the iron sheet here.

She still don't know what she looks like with her new body? When she looked at her reflection in the water in the bucket, she saw a disheveled and filthy face, filthier than a beggar. Her lips were pale, and her face was riddled with acne.

At first glance, it was horribly dirty and ugly. Yan Shuixin loves beauty very much. In modern times, she is a big beauty with a plump front and an upturned back.

How can she stand being an ugly person? Her heart felt as uncomfortable as being cast into the 18th floor of hell.

Look carefully, her outline is so familiar...

If she wash her face and ignore the acne on her face, she will look exactly like her modern self! The only difference is that she went from being twenty-six to seventeen years old. With this face, she should be no more than sixteen years old.

She glanced at her thin body again. If the acne is cured, she can eat better and grow some meat. Could it be possible to restore her old figure and beauty?

Yan Shuixin is a doctor, of course she can cure the acne on her face. However, she felt that it was better not to treat the acne on her face if she was in an ancient prison. Lest the jailers become lustful.

She was still ten years younger, and the fact that she could still become more beautiful in the future made her feel much happier.

Yan Shuixin walked towards the prison with a bucket of water filled again in one hand. The wooden bucket was already a bit heavy, and it became even heavier when it was filled with water. Fortunately, although it was hard, she could still carry it.

Passing by the utility room of the low house, she freed her hands again and took a dustpan and a broom. The guards standing guard on the tower saw that she was just sweeping and ignored her.

Yan Shuixin returned to the dark prison with the things she needed for cleaning.

The lengthy dark corridor is about two meters wide, and it appears that the length of the passage has no end. Both sides are lined with strong iron pillars and rows of convicts.

She first placed the bucket in the middle of the corridor outside the first cell. A male prisoner immediately rushed to the iron bars of the cell, stretched out his hand through the gap between the iron bars, and shouted, "Give me water, I want water!"

Reaching out of the cage, he waved his hand at her through the cracks in the iron pillars, "I'm thirsty, give me water, give me water!"

Yan Shuixin realized that many people in the cell were starving and emaciated, and their lips were chapped of. But some people don't seem to be short of water or food.

She instantly understood that those people who were starving due to lack of water either offended the guards, or were robbed of their drinking water and food by fellow prisoners.

There was even the situation with the female prisoner named Li Donghong, who was beaten half to death by the jailer.

"I want to drink water too..." Seeing her coming with a bucket of water, the prisoners in other cells uttered their voices one after another.

"I haven't drunk water for three days. I'm dying of thirst. I beg you, give me water..." A male prisoner in his twenties knelt down towards her in the first cell, his voice was hoarse and weak, and there were several deep dry marks on his lips. Obviously what was said was true.

Even if Yan Shuixin had read the original book, she didn't know the names of the prisoners who were not highlighted by the author. She didn't recognize the ones who made the noise.

But seeing the extreme thirst of these people, she felt compassion for a moment.

Isn't it just a little water, just give it.

She pointed to the empty bowl in his cell, "Pass the bowl here, and I'll serve you some." The male prisoner quickly handed the bowl out from between the two thick pillars.

She took the dirty bowl from his hand, trying to scoop a bowl of water into the bucket. But she changed her mind after seeing that the bowl is too dirty, others may want to drink it, so it is better not to dirty the water in the bucket.

So, she grabbed the edge of the barrel and tipped it over, poured half a bowl of water and handed it to the kneeling male prisoner.

As soon as the male prisoner took the bowl, it was overturned by another strong male prisoner in his cell.

"Fuck, what water are you drinking! Did I allow you to drink it?" The strong male prisoner kicked the kneeling male prisoner away.

"Brother Sheng, please forgive me." The kneeling male prisoner kowtowed on the ground, "Let me drink some water, otherwise, Awang will die of thirst, and no one will serve you."

The male prisoner laughed mockingly, "That's right, I'll give you a few sips by licking up the water on the ground!"

The kneeling Awang hurriedly licked the puddle of water on the ground in a kneeling position.

Yan Shuixin didn't have time to sympathize with Awang, because she was too close to Awang when she handed the water bowl just now, and she was actually pulled over by another male prisoner in the cell.

Across the thick prison pillars, her hands were gripped between the gaps of the prison pillars by the male prisoner

The man named Brother Sheng came over and patted the shoulder of the male prisoner who was holding her, "Little Liu, you did a good job."

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Sheng. It's a servant's honor to do things for you." Brother Sheng was flattered by the male prisoner named Little Liu.

Brother Sheng stretched out his hand, poked out the gap between the prison pillars, and touched Yan Shuixin outside the prison through the pillars.

Yan Shuixin turned pale with shock, "Stop!"

If Little Liu hadn't restrained her hands, she would have liked to give Brother Sheng a slap.

Brother Sheng grinned. "Damn, you're so skinny, you don't have much meat on your body!"

"Stupid, who asked you to be sympathetic."

A male voice in the second cell nearby laughed, "Caught by these hungry wolves, how long have these wolves been near women? Even if you are ugly, you can be torn apart and eaten alive!"

Yan Shuixin actually learned judo and taekwondo in modern times, and even won the third place in the competition. But it's impossible to jump over the roof and wall like on TV. She can only hit two or three people at most.

She buckled Little Liu's restraints backwards, and took a few steps back forcefully, she broke free.

She glanced at the male prisoner who called her stupid.

With bright eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and an inconspicuous black mole on his forehead. He keeps his hands behind his back in prison with a self proclaimed and unrestrained appearance.

Isn't this... Bai Jinchuan, the hero in the book?

Bai Jinchuan is the son of the prime minister Bai Jizhe. According to the book, he is strong in martial arts and has always been romantic and affectionate. He has become dream husband of many wealthy ladies and brothel courtesans in the capital, and he even has an affair with the heroine Xia Chuxue.

Coincidentally, Bai Jinchuan, an innocent playboy, was also arrested and put on death row.

Yan Shuixin only read half of the book, and thought that the scumbag author often forgot to write about the hero. They didn't even write how many days Bai Jinchuan lived here.

Thinking that Yan Shuixin was overwhelmed by his own beauty, Bai Jinchuan even gave her a seductive wink.

'Sure enough, this young master is handsome and charming, and even when he enters the cell, women still cannot resist him.'

Yan Shuixin took an extra look because he was the male lead of the original book. But seeing the other party unexpectedly displaying a flirtatious look, she was very disdainful in her heart.

But the male and female protagonists of the book all have the halo as the main leads. If it is not necessary, it is better not to easily offend the other party as the female supporting role.

She just averted her eyes indifferently.

In the cell, Brother Sheng's hand that had gripped Yan Shuixin dropped empty in the cell. Through the iron bars of the jail, he was yelling violently at her. "Bitch, it's your good luck that I touch you, and you dare to run away!"

Then he punched Xiao Liu next to him on the head, "You can't even catch a woman."

Yan Shuixin glared at Brother Sheng angrily with sharp eyes, and thought to herself: 'It's best not to fall into my hands, otherwise... I will definitely kill you!'

Now that she is weak, she will not be so stupid as to say it.

After this, Yan Shuixin didn't dare to get too close to these cells where men were locked up, and she wouldn't just give water to anyone who asked for it.

One is the fear of being bullied again. Secondly, in so many cells, there are more than 300 people in total. If everyone got a bowl of water, then all that work would be enough for her to get too tired.

Thinking about how she passed by with the jailer before, and these male prisoners didn't dare to utter a sound. They're clearly bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"I can't fetch water at will." Yan Shuixin said loudly standing on the sidewalk of the cell, "Don't ask me for water anymore. It's used for cleaning. If there is not enough water for sweeping, I will also be beaten. I won't give it to anyone who asks."

After she said this, many voices begging for water fell silent.

Yan Shuixin took the broom and was about to sweep the corridor first, and inevitably got close to the cells on both sides.

As soon as she swept to the side, another male prisoner wanted to grab her.

She frowned and said in a cold voice, "Just now the prison guard said that if I can't do the cleaning job well, I will die. Whoever grabs me is hindering me from cleaning... Before I am beaten to death, I will definitely drag you with me, for the crime of stopping me from working."

Perhaps the jailer was too cruel, and no one wanted to cause such trouble. Furthermore, with her current appearance, no one is interested in her. After she finished speaking, no one reached out to her any more.

Yan Shuixin quickly swept the long cell aisles, and put the garbage into the dustpan. Cleaning to the innermost room, there is a small sign on the upper left corner of the cell, which says cell fifty-nine.

Xiao Yeheng was the only one who was confined inside. Perhaps because he was crippled and had a broken leg, and the jailer assumed he couldn't flee. The jail door wasn't locked after she was let out earlier.

Yan Shuixin walked in with a dustpan and broom in one hand and a bucket in the other.

Sure enough, Xiao Yeheng was still lying there, his face was extremely pale, and his body was covered with some hay.

If his eyes were not open, Yan Shuixin would have thought he was dead.

"Drink some water first." Yan Shuixin picked up the ladle, scooped a bowl of water from the wooden bucket and walked to him.

Xiao Yeheng's lips were deeply cracked due to the extreme lack of water.

There were others kneeling and begging for water, but he was so quiet that he didn't even give her a glance.

She put the bowl in front of him, "Drink quickly!"

A woman who humiliated him by taking off his trousers would not receive his favor! Xiao Yeheng slapped away the ladle she handed over.

The wooden ladle fell to the ground and the water overturned.

Yan Shuixin was angry, if it wasn't for her not wanting to buried alive in half a year and be used as fertilizer for flowers, she wouldn't want to care about his life or death!

"You don't want to drink, do you?" She picked up the wooden ladle on the ground and poured another ladle of water in front of him.

He ignored her completely.

She stared at his face that was as indifferent as ice, and suddenly took the wooden ladle to take a sip of water, leaned over to him, and kissed his pale lips.

Xiao Yeheng's eyes widened, his shock was no less than when she took off his pants.

Yan Shuixin didn't care what he thought, she opened his teeth with her tongue and forced the water in.

Xiao Yeheng wanted to push her away, but he hadn't had water for too long and his leg was seriously injured, so he couldn't push her at all.

Out of compulsion, he could only swallow the water she brought in.

Her lips are so soft...

He couldn't help being dazed for a moment.

Yan Shuixin straightened up, and asked with a malicious smile, "I'm going to give you more water now, so do you want me to feed you with the method just now, or do you drink it yourself?"

"You..." Xiao Yeheng stared at her murderously.

He completely felt that his heart, which was as dark as ashes, was enraged by her!

She took another sip of water and made a gesture to feed him with her mouth again.

Xiao Yeheng glared at her viciously, knowing that she was telling the truth, he finally gave up, "I can drink it myself!"

"Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this sooner?" She handed him the water ladle.

Xiao Yeheng took it, the lying position was inconvenient to drink water, and he was struggling to sit up, but he was really powerless.

Yan Shuixin kindly helped him sit up and let him lean on her.

Xiao Yeheng felt that his back was leaning against a soft and boneless female body. He, who had never been close to women, couldn't help his pale face from turning a little red.

He almost exhausted all his strength to hold the water ladle and drank all the water in the ladle.

"Drink another scoop!" After being thirsty for so long, it is necessary to let him drink more. Yan Shuixin couldn't help but ask, "Do you want more?"

He shook his head.

After she helped him lie down on the ground, she took out a handful of melon seeds from her sleeve pocket and put them on a clean looking ground, "I took a lot of risks to...steal these melon seeds."

Xiao Yeheng felt that she must be hungry and crazy to take such a risk.

She quickly peeled off the skin of the melon seeds one by one, holding the melon seeds in her hands, but did not eat them.

Her fingers were extraordinarily long, her skin was pale, and her movements of peeling melon seeds were elegant and smooth, so beautiful that he couldn't help but take a look.

Yan Shuixin finished peeling the melon seeds, got a handful of melon seeds, moved back to his side, raised her hand and brought the melon seeds to his mouth, "Eat quickly."

Knowing from the original book that he hasn't had any water or rice for three days, she really want to get him some food that can fill him up.

However, the conditions do not allow it.

After drinking water and eating melon seeds, you won't be hungry for a while, right?

Xiao Yeheng's usually expressionless face was slightly taken aback.

Her melon seeds were for him to eat...

"If you don't eat, I'll feed you the same way as before!" She threatened.

He stared at her coldly, and suddenly felt that her threat was a little cute. Just as he was about to say something, she moved her hand and she stuffed a handful of melon seeds into his mouth.

A few dropped, she quickly caught them and stuffed them into his mouth.

Xiao Yeheng chewed a handful of melon seeds.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of hunger "Gulu...gulu..." in her stomach.

He ate them all, but she didn't eat a single one, and she was actually very hungry.

A sour emotion spread to his only one eye.

Inexplicably, melon seeds have become such a rare food. Suddenly it became the most delicious food in the world for him.

Yan Shuixin is so hungry that her chest sticks to her back.

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However, she was only hungry for one day, but he needed food even more, since he was seriously injured and hadn't eaten for three days.

Seeing him swallowing sunflower seeds, she didn't waste any time, and immediately she carried the bucket to his side, and took out a clean rag from the dustpan, "Let me help you wipe your body first."

He must have been uncomfortable in his pants for a while.

If you don't clean it up, he probably get worms on his wound.

"Don't..." He originally wanted to say that she didn't need to care.

But the truth is, it's too uncomfortable to be covered in sticky and dirty clothes, and he really needs to cleanse his body. But to clean his body, it is inevitable to take off his clothes and boxer shorts.

It's not good if an unfamiliar man and woman are close to each other...

"I'm just letting you know, I didn't ask you if you wanted to." Her tone was somewhat domineering. After saying that, she started to take off his clothes.

He blocked her at first, but he couldn't persuade her, so he let her go.

Yan Shuixin stripped him naked, only to find that he was really too thin.

She's a doctor, how could she not have seen naked men and women? So she scrubbed him over and over again with a blank face...

His whole body...

It was the first time that Xiao Yeheng was so close to a woman, especially when she has stripped him naked!

Shocked in his heart, he stared at her expression carefully.

She must despise his stump and his ugly face, right?

Ever since his face was disfigured, no woman dared to look directly at him again.

Even men are afraid when they see him.

His cold and sharp eye fell on her face without blinking, her complexion was as usual, her eyes were as indifferent as water, as if she was doing something very ordinary.

He didn't see any dislike or disgust on her face.

'Impossible!' How can there be a woman who doesn't dislike his appearance and his limbs?

She should have screamed and run away in fright!

Suddenly, he found that she was scrubbing him with... a rag, and she didn't forget to wash his face.

When she touched his scarred left cheek, her movements became gentler.

When she touched his broken and rotten left leg stump, her movements were even more cautious.

Xiao Yeheng's heart felt as if it had been hit by something in an instant, and the defense built as high as a city wall collapsed in an instant.

He, who has always been a bit of a clean freak, felt that the rag in her hand seemed to have some magic power, making it less difficult for him to accept.

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He even hoped that she would scrub him for a longer period of time...

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Yan Shuixin sparingly wiped him four times with a damp rag, half-wiping and half-drenching with a little water. Even the places that cannot be spoken about were also cleaned up.

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She can't let him wear the dirty boxer shorts and long trousers any longer, so she threw them in the corner first.

He has two coats, an outer shirt and an inner shirt, which are not dirty.

Although the clothes were also dirty with a lot of dust, it was thousands of times better than the pants that were dirty with dirt and blood.

Yan Shuixin supported him again, and put the outer garment of the prison clothes back on him, as for the inner garment, she wrapped it around his lower body.

Fortunately, this cell was the one on the far side. The opposite cell was empty, and the cell next door was not close, there were two walls between the cells.

Therefore, if they made a loud noise, no one nearby would be able to hear them, and no one could see what they were doing inside.

Yan Shuixin patted Xiao Yeheng's shoulder, "Don't worry, I've seen everything and I won't say anything about it."

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Only then did she realize that although his left cheek was covered with scars, no emotion could be seen, but his right cheek seemed...a little blushing?

"Xiao Yeheng, are you blushing?" She teased him with a smile.

He narrowed his cold eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You think too much."

Yan Shuixin took the time to wipe his body, and immediately took the broom and started cleaning the cell urgently.

Xiao Yeheng watched her sweep the floor expressionlessly, until he saw the piles of straws she swept to the corner...

Of course, Yan Shuixin was aware that he was the one who threw the straws over the corner he used as a toilet.

Xiao Yeheng was so ashamed that he wanted to die, his half-disfigured face sank immediately, his whole body was like an ice cave, and the cold air was blowing out.

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Yan Shuixin understood him very well. Through the original book, she also knew what was going on.

The other cells have a covered bucket in the corner. A handyman surnamed Zhao pushed the dung truck to collect toilet load once every three days.

Handyman Zhao was lazy and didn't go into the cell to collect them. Instead, he asked the inmates to carry the bucket to the alley outside the cell's iron railings, and made them dump the bucket into the dung truck by themselves.

Inmates in other cells could pour buckets, but Xiao Yeheng's left leg was broken and the injury was serious. He couldn't stand up, so naturally it was impossible to carry buckets over to empty it.

Handyman Zhao was too lazy to carry the bucket every time he entered the prison, so a few days ago, he took the bucket from Xiao Yeheng's cell.

Although the book did not describe how Xiao Yeheng solved the toilet problem. Yan Shuixin guessed that at first he dragged his injured leg to the corner of the cell to defecate, and then covered it with some straws to make it more hygienic.

It is estimated that two days ago, he was so injured that he couldn't move anymore, so he lost control of his pants.

A faint distress spread into Yan Shuixin's heart. Maybe it was because he was so miserable that she couldn't bear it.

She treated it as ordinary garbage, wrapped the piles of dried poop in straw and threw them into the dustpan.

The entire cell was swept clean at a fast speed. Even the dirty straws were thrown away, and the clean ones were kept for use.

"May I help you to bed?" Yan Shuixin asked him. If he continued to lie on the ground, it would be inconvenient for her to wash the ground.

The only furniture in the cell was a plank bed against the wall, without bedding on it, just a bare plank supported by four wooden legs.

Fortunately, it's just the beginning of summer, otherwise, it would been unbearable.

Xiao Yeheng nodded.

Yan Shuixin walked to his side, grabbed his arm and wrapped it around her shoulder, using herself as a support point, he stood up.

Even though Xiao Yeheng ate a handful of melon seeds and relieved a little bit of hunger, he was still so seriously injured that he was so weak that he could only hold her for support. He was unable to stand on one foot, so his whole body seemed to be hanging on her body.

Looping around her shoulders, he realized that she was really thin, her shoulders were thin and weak, her waist was restrained, and her bones were so slender.

A faint pity lingered on his cold heart.

He thought that if he could still go out, he would definitely let her live a good life.

It's a pity that he and she are destined to die in this fatal prison.

Yan Shuixin helped him lie on the wooden bed, turned around and picked up a wet towel to wipe the cell several times, and then went to fetch more water from the well.

Taking advantage of the moment, she quietly put Xiao Yeheng's soiled outer pants and boxer shorts in the dustpan, covered them with garbage, and took them out.

In the utility room, she quickly washed his dirty pants with water from the bucket. hanged them behind the door.

She returned to the cell with a bucket and washed the ground several times before the cell was completely clean.

The smell in the air became cleaner.

Xiao Yeheng just watched her toss around in the cell, his thick black brows furrowed deeply without knowing when.

As soon as Yan Shuixin cleaned up the cell she shared with Xiao Yeheng, she also swept clean the long corridor outside the public cell without stopping.

She was so tired that she could hardly stand up straight. Working while hungry is really not easy.

The sweeping tools were neatly arranged.

The trousers that had previously hung in the back of the utility room were no longer dripping.

She twisted it into a ball and put it in her sleeve pocket, and walked wearily into the cell door.

Xiao Yeheng laid on the wooden bed, and saw her tired steps. He wanted to get up to help her, but found that he hardly had the strength to move.

Why would he want to help her?

A woman who just wanted to humiliate him! Before, she still thought the prison reeked in front of the jailer.

But then again, if she hadn't said so, she wouldn't have had the chance to clean the cell.

Bright light shone into the prison from the window, the clean floor no longer had a bad smell, and the air became much fresher.

He can't blame her for the stinking words in front of the jailer, but he should rather praise her for being smart.

Yan Shuixin didn't know what Xiao Yeheng was thinking, so she went straight to the bed where he was sleeping, and took out the folded trousers from the sleeve pocket.

Xiao Yeheng took it, and found that it was his outer pants and boxer shorts, although they were half wet, she had already washed them clean.

He saw her throw them into the dustpan earlier, and thought she was going to dispose of them for being dirty.

How could Yan Shuixin throw his pants? After all, there was no change of laundry at all. The original book did not say whether the prisoner had a change of clothes.

Even if there is, it must be rare, so throwing away and letting Xiao Yeheng run naked, would be a serious crime.

Xiao Yeheng was just worrying, it took half a month for prisoners to change into a prison uniform, and the previous prison uniform was changed three days ago.

If he had no trousers on, he would have to cover his lower body with an inner shirt for twelve days before he could change clothes.

It was very kind of her to wash and bring back his trousers.

A touch of emotion gurgled in his heart, like a trickle of water flowing through a gap, overflowing with a little bit of warmth.

Xiao Yeheng wanted to put on the wet pants, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his feet.

Yan Shuixin said aloud, "Wait until the pants are dry before wearing them? Wearing wet ones will make you sick easily."

"I don't know when I will die." Xiao Yeheng felt that he would not survive twelve days, and said coldly, "I don't want to die without clothes."

She frowned and said with certainty, "You won't die."

He sneered, "How do you know that?"

In the book, he was so desperate that he cut off his pus-rotten left leg, so that he wouldn't die. Thinking this way in her heart, Yan Shuixin said, "I just don't want you to die."

"Really?" With a sullen face, he obviously didn't believe it.

But thinking about how she took care of him, maybe... She really wanted him to live?

For some reason, after guessing her intentions, he who had already lost all hope, seemed to slowly rise from the darkness.

"Pants have to be put back on." Xiao Yeheng said in an affirmative tone without explaining too much.

Yan Shuixin suddenly remembered that in the original book, there was a jailer named Chen Zhong in the prison.

Although Xiao Yeheng was disfigured and crippled, his skin was quite fair when he didn't wear pants. If that jailer happened to come over, it would be really dangerous.

Being uncomfortable in half-wet pants is nothing compared to being spotted by the jailer.

Shuixin immediately shook off his trousers, and raised his hand to lift off the inner shirt covering his lower body.

What came into view was his white and slender right leg, and half of his swollen left leg.

Maybe it was because his left leg was so badly injured that she didn't have the heart to care about the unspeakable parts.

She quickly lifted his right legs, put the boxer shorts over the ankle, and pulled it up. When she reached his swollen left leg, she became extremely cautious in her movements.

Xiao Yeheng felt skin-to-skin contact as her little hand elevated his leg, which made his heart itch a little, and he truly wanted to hold her little hand. He gently clenched the hand on his side.

No matter how careful Yan Shuixin was, she still touched the wound on his left leg.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't even catch his breath.

She really admired his pain tolerance. If it were her, there was no guarantee that she would not yell.

Quickly helped him put on the boxer shorts and outer pants, Yan Shuixin saw the wet pants sticking to his legs, she was afraid that he would get sick.

Looking up at the sunlight coming in from the small window on the wall, and the part of the wet ground where the light has shined on has been dried by the sun.

Shuixin thought to herself, if the bed was moved there, she would be too tired to move it now, not to mention, if the cell bed placed by the jailer was moved, it might cause trouble.

The prison cell is no better than the outside, it is difficult to survive.

Yan Shuixin sat on the bed, and poked his shoulder, she didn't bother to ask Xiao Yeheng, "My lord, I'll carry you to the sun."

Xiao Yeheng stared at her, "No need..."

Before he finished refusing, she pulled him up from the lying position, put his two arms on her shoulders, and stood up with him on her back.

He was skinny and not very heavy.

Although she was very tired, she just walked a few meters with him on her back, and it was fine.

Xiao Yeheng felt her little hands supporting his buttocks, and a faint redness flashed across his half-disfigured face.

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Yan Shuixin put him down when she reached the place where the straws had spread in the middle of the cell.

Xiao Yeheng sat on the straws, watching her fall so tired that she sat next to him. Beads of sweat rolled from her forehead, and she lifted her sleeves to wipe the sweat.

The sun was shining on her face, and he felt that even though her face was full of acne, her gestures were elegant and beautiful.

She turned her head, saw him staring at her blankly, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

He took a breath, and then said as calmly as possible, "There is a straw in your hair."

She scratched at her hair, but didn't find any.

He kindly raised his hand to remove the finger-long straw leaf from her hair.

"Thank you." She nodded slightly at him.

"You're welcome." Cold words escaped from his lips.

Seeing that he was struggling to sit still, Yan Shuixin thoughtfully supported his back and let him lie down on the straws.

Xiao Yeheng's left leg was swollen and was in extreme pain. Perhaps because he was used to extreme pain, he was already numb.

He even felt that his body was just a shell, there would be no pain at all, anger, sorrow or joy.

Now, feeling her little hands supporting his back, that sensation... made him stiff from tension, and he couldn't help but feel soft inside.

Yan Shuixin didn't know the influence that such a simple action had on Xiao Yeheng, she was so tired that she could hardly keep her eyelids open.

She got up, went back to the bed by the wall and laid down, as if thinking of something, she said worriedly, "My lord, the straws in the prison has been spread under you, except for the piece of ground where you lay on, everything else is wet. I'll sleep on the bed to avoid the wet floor, and you sleep on the floor, where the sun can dry your pants. It's not that I abused you by making you sleep on the floor on purpose."

If she doesn't explain this clearly, perhaps this guy might think she has bad intentions. Wouldn't it be a waste of time for her to take so much effort to take care of him?

Xiao Yeheng felt that her words were somewhat cautious. She's overthinking things.

In this prison, his identity will not deter anyone. In fact, many people are eager to step on it.

Yan Shuixin was really tired, seeing that he didn't mean to misunderstand, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Xiao Yeheng tilted his head slightly, just in time to see her sleeping on her side facing him.

Her eyelashes are very long, casting two beautiful shadows on her eyelids like a fan, her lips are as ruddy as a begonia, her nose bridge is quite straight, her outline is extraordinarily beautiful with fair skin, her figure is very thin, but has curves.

She is actually very good-looking, the only downside is that her face is covered with acne.

There are more than 200 male prisoners in the prison, but only 30 female prisoners

One female prisoner died, and there were about twenty-nine women now.

There are many men and fewer women, so those male prisoners and jailers are like wolves, tigers and leopards.

The acne on her face is a kind of protective armor for her.

Xiao Yeheng stared at her for a long time unconsciously, the sunlight shone on him through the window on the wall.

He don't know if it was the sunshine that made him feel warm, or if her giving him some kindness that warmed.

A faint warmth slowly surfaced in his dry heart...

The sound of heavy footsteps came from from the long corridor outside the prison cell.

Judging by the pace of walking, the jailer Li Dian should be here.

Xiao Yeheng saw Yan Shuixin's sleeping posture, which was a bit seductive, and he didn't want the jailer to see it, so as not to get ill intentions.

Just when he was about to wake her up, Yan Shuixin opened her eyes in surprise.

She immediately sat up from the plank bed, stood up, and sat down in a corner beside the iron bars of the cell.

The jailer Li Dian walked outside the cell, glanced into the cell, and said with some surprise, "Oh, it's not bad. you cleaned up the smelliest cell."

Yan Shuixin nodded.

Li Dian snorted coldly, "I see that you did a good job of sweeping. Before the handyman Zhao recovers from his illness, you will be responsible for sweeping the corridors of the prison and the open space outside the prison."

"Yes, sir." Yan Shuixin was eager to take over the job.

Xiao Yeheng's left leg was in urgent need of treatment. Without medicine, she is useless as a doctor.

In this way, at least there is a chance to get out of the cell.

Yan Shuixin caressed her hungry belly, at this moment, a smell of food wafted from the corridor outside the prison.

The the aroma wasn't anything worth mentioning, but at least it is food that can satisfy the hunger.

A handyman carried two wooden buckets and went to each cell to give food for the prisoners that had bowls placed between the iron bars.

Yan Shuixin knew from the original book that the handyman who delivered the food thought that the fifty-nine cell was smelly, and hadn't delivered food here for three days.

King An was thirsty and hungry for three days.

If she hadn't given him water and fed him a handful of melon seeds, he would have starved to death.

In this prison, no one cares about King An's life or death.

Yan Shuixin saw that the handyman had only walked to the cell diagonally opposite, was about to walk back with the bucket.

She hurriedly said to the jailer Li Dian, "Master, this job of sweeping requires strength. The little one is starving to death, can you give me some food?"

Li Dian thought about it, and waved to the handyman, "Zheng Quan, you will deliver Yan Shuixin's food in the future."

Zheng Quan came over with two wooden barrels in his hands, one on the left and one on the right, wrinkling his nose with a disgusted expression, thinking that the fifty-nine cell was as smelly as usual, but unexpectedly it was clean and not smelly anymore. "Master Li, who cleaned the cell?"

Li Dian patted Zheng Quan on the shoulder, "Before Lao Zhao recovered from his illness, Yan Shuixin will help."

"Yes, yes." Zheng Quan held a long iron round spoon in his hand, scooped food from two wooden barrels filled with food, and added food to a bowl inside.

The rice was rough and yellowish rice, with some boiled vegetables on the rice.

Yan Shuixin said softly, "Master, there are two people in our cell, and there is only one meal, which is not enough."

"Food for you." Li Dian said nonchalantly, "Your crippled gentleman will be dead sooner or later, what are you wasting rice for?"

"But..." She wanted to say something else.

The jailer Li Dian had a fierce look in his eyes, "Not a single word from you!"

Yan Shuixin could only lower her head. With resentment and injustice in her heart, it is not too late for a woman to take revenge in ten years!

After the two left, she picked up her rice bowl and walked to Xiao Yeheng's side, "My lord, you eat."

Xiao Yeheng was already extremely hungry, and when he saw the food, although it was as rough as pig food, it could still fill his belly.

However, this food was not meant for him, so he closed his eyes again.

Yan Shuixin said, "Don't have the strength to eat? Then I'll feed you."

She helped him to sit up.

Xiao Yeheng said expressionlessly, "It's just pig food, I won't eat it."

'Do they have the luxury to be picky?' Yan Shuixin was angry, she wished she could eat the food right away. She was staving to death, but she still had to save him first.

"You have to eat." She lowered her face, held the bowl in one hand, grabbed a lump of rice with her hand, and brought it to his lips, "Open your mouth."

He pursed his lips and did not move.

She frowned and threatened, "If you don't eat it, I'll chew it up and feed you with my mouth!"

"You!" Xiao Yeheng glared at her fiercely.

Seeing his ferocious expression, for the sake of her own life, she did not dare to offend him severely, and explained patiently, "My lord, I know that you're used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, but now it is not comparable. Now we can't eat delicious food." It's not bad to have a bite to eat, so bear with it for a while. After going out of the prison, you will eat better."

There was a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Do you think you can still go out?"

"If you can live for one day, it's still worthwhile." Yan Shuixin said, "I finally cleaned you up, I can't just watch you starve to death."

He was silent.

She looked down at the bowl of food in her hand.

There were only two bowls in the cell, one of which was filled with urine.

Unfortunately, the bowl in which the food is now in, is the one that had previously been filled with urine.

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"When I was sweeping before, I had already washed the bowl very clean." Afraid that he would dislike her, she put the bowl in front of her nose, "You smell it, it only smells like food, not urine."

She really wants to throw away the bowl that was used to hold the urine in.

However, she knew that it was impossible for the jailers here to change bowls for the prisoners.

Now that it's washed, it's still ready for use.

Xiao Yeheng frowned, Yan Shuixin was afraid that he would not believe it, so she grabbed some food and put it into her mouth.

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Fighting the temptation to not swallowing it, she pursed her lips and moved towards his lips.

Xiao Yeheng's expression turned cold, and he had no choice but to say, "I'll eat it myself."

Stretching out his hand to grab the rice in the bowl, as if thinking of something, his hand fell back to his side weakly on purpose.

Seeing this, Yan Shuixin thought that he had no strength to eat, so she volunteered, "Let me feed you."

She swallowed the food in her mouth.

She grabbed a lump of rice and handed it to his mouth, and he ate it cooperatively.

When Xiao Yeheng saw her attentive appearance, a sour feeling lingered in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't eaten for a long time, but he actually found this rough meal easy to swallow.

Feeding with hands, his lips will inevitably touch her hands.

The warm breath sprayed on her hands, and occasionally his lips sucked her fingertips.

Yan Shuixin trembled as if being electrocuted.

Seeing him eating with a blank face, he just ate the food she grabbed with her hands seriously, not really licking her hands.

'Is she overthinking?'

Xiao Yeheng wanted to bite her little hand even more when he saw her confused look.

It seems that her soft white fingers are much more delicious than food.

Yan Shuixin frowned, "Oh, they don't even give you chopsticks when you eat, it's too inconvenient."

She knew in her heart that it was the handyman who wanted to save trouble.

Xiao Yeheng thought it would be nice to not have chopsticks. Her hands... are tender.

After a few mouthfuls, he shook his head, "I won't eat it. Eat it yourself."

Yan Shuixin just wanted to scold him for being a fool, but suddenly thought that the wound on his leg didn't hurt, so why would he dislike this food?

She suddenly understood, "My lord, you want to save the food for me?"

Xiao Yeheng's mind was exposed, and his expression was disdainful, "You're overthinking."

"I don't care, you have to eat half of the bowl." Yan Shuixin said with a straight face, "Otherwise, I won't eat a bite."

Xiao Yeheng looked at her stubborn little face, and was moved in his heart.

So, the two shared a bowl of rice.

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Although neither of them was full, they still filled their stomachs.

Perhaps his injuries were too severe, he fell asleep after eating.

Yan Shuixin felt his pulse and found that it wasn't food poisoning, it was because of his serious injury.

Staring at the injury to his left leg.

In such an environment, his life is at risk. Where can she get medicine for him?

The sound of whips being whipped on people came from other cells.

This time, it was a male prisoner who screamed. The jailer left when he was tired.

Yan Shuixin listened with her usual expression.

She is incapable of being a savior, so she can only try her best to keep herself and... She glanced at Xiao Yeheng who was on the ground.

At dinner, Yan Shuixin woke up the sleepy Xiao Yeheng, and continued to share a bowl of crude prison food with him.

A mouse appeared from nowhere and scurried along the corner of the cell, after pooping and urinating.

The next morning, she continued to clean the cell aisles, and listened to the guard named Wang Mo in the duty room vomit bitterness to other guards.

He explained how he just picked some wild fruits and came back to honor the prison boss. Not only did it not go well, the prison boss even scolded him.

The other guards comforted him, they had known that Sun Cheng, the prison chief, was prone to skin allergies. The prison doctor died, and the prison chief was afraid of wild fruits on the mountain. It would be bad if his skin had an allergic reaction when they don't have no doctor present.

Yan Shuixin kept it in mind, picked up a leaves and weed under the tree outside the prison, took advantage of the sweeping time, went back to the prison cell which she shared with Xiao Yeheng.

She took out the leaves and weeds, and wiped the mouse's urine and faeces on the leaves. She bundled everything up with the weeds, and hid in her sleeve pocket.

When Xiao Yeheng was laying down, he witnessed her actions, a trace of doubt flashed in his cold eyes, but he didn't ask any questions.

Yan Shuixin left the cell and went to the utility room to put away the cleaning tools. The handyman Zheng Quan called her, "Follow me to the back kitchen and chop the firewood."

"Yes." She followed.

The prison kitchen is in one of the first floors of the prison guards' quarters.

Yan Shuixin followed Zheng Quan and found a small yard behind the kitchen, and a lot of firewood was piled up in a corner of the yard.

Zheng Quan pointed to the firewood pile high on the hill, "Chop a big pile out."

"Yes." She took the firewood and the ax on the ground, put the firewood on the splitting pile, and split the firewood from the middle.

Zheng Quan saw that she was struggling to hold the axe, and guessed that she would not be able to cause trouble, so he felt relieved.

Yan Shuixin finished chopping a pile of firewood, picked up the dry firewood and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen is very big, and there is a big round table inside. There are a few home-cooked dishes that are not very attractive in color.

Zheng Quan is frying a large pot of vegetables eaten by prisoners.

You don't need to guess to know that the home-cooked food on the table is for the jailers.

Yan Shuixin glanced at the chairs next to the table, one of the chairs was facing the door, and it was on the front, and the distance between the seat and the stools on the left and right was slightly wider.

According to the traditions of the ancients, that seat must be the main seat, for Sun Cheng, the prison chief.

She quickly started to calculate a plan in her mind.

This is an opportunity, to maybe get access to medicine.

While cooking, Zheng Quan looked back at Yan Shuixin, pointed to the open space next to the stove, "Just put the firewood here."

"Yes." Yan Shuixin nodded, and walked slowly over with firewood in her arms.

Taking advantage of Zheng Quan's inattention, she changed to holding the firewood with one hand, freed one hand, took out the leaves covered with rat feces hidden in her sleeve pocket, and wiped it on the armrest of of the chief's chair a few times.

Sun Cheng will most likely touch the handrails. A person who is allergic to wild fruits is more likely to be allergic to the handrails that have been smeared with mouse poop.

Without bringing attention to herself, she put a handful of firewood on the side of the stove.

"Add firewood." Zheng Quan ordered.

She did as she was told, and threw the leaf that had been stained with rat feces, together with the firewood, into the stove without anyone noticing.

"Old Zhao is sick, I have to do all the chores, I'm so exhausted!" Zheng Quan finished cooking and put a pot of vegetables into a wooden barrel.

Several barrels of vegetables and cooked rice have been placed on the ground, "You, go and deliver food to the prisoners."

Yan Shuixin felt that this was a good job, so she quickly agreed.

Holding a bucket of rice and vegetables in one hand, she walked towards the prison.

A dozen jailers followed the leading middle-aged man towards the kitchen.

The leader, a bearded man with a long knife on his waist, who's dressed differently from other guards, with more complicated patterns and a different color of gown. This man is obviously the prison leader, Sun Cheng.

Yan Shuixin brushed past this group of people, and quickly lowered her head respectfully.

Sun Cheng stopped in his tracks, and cast a cold glance at Yan Shuixin who was wearing a prisoner clothing, "Why did Yan Shuixin, the female prisoner, come out?"

Just as she was about to speak, Li Dian, the jailer next to him, quickly said, "Boss, Zhao is sick. She is timid and cowardly, but her hands and feet are very diligent. The younger one asked her to do rough work for Zhao."

Sun Chengli rolled his eyes around Yan Shuixin's face, saw the other party's eyes looking at him, and said in a deep voice, "Just don't make any trouble."

Yan Shuixin hurriedly said, "Master, the young one will not cause trouble."

Sun Cheng didn't say anything, and led a group of jailers to the direction of the kitchen.

Yan Shuixin carried two buckets of food and walked across a large open space, entered the prison, and walked around the corner of the duty room.

After seeing no one around, she picked up the big spoon with which she scooped up the food, and immediately began to gobble it up.

She shared her meals with Xiao Yeheng, and there were only two meals a day, so she couldn't get enough to eat at all, and she was starving to death!

Today's meal is still green vegetables and thick yellow rice.

She is satisfied when she felt her stomach bulge.

It took two minutes to fill her stomach before she wiped the corners of her mouth and continued to carry the bucket to fetch meals for the prisoners.

"Ugly woman, why are you bringing food today?" The prisoner in the first cell, brother Sheng, saw her carrying a wooden barrel close to the iron railing, and wanted to grab her again.

"Whoever is dishonest...won't eat." Yan Shuixin now has two big buckets of food in his hands, so he naturally has some confidence.

Seeing this, the other prisoners obediently stretched out their bowls to pick up the food, and stopped thinking about her. Everyone thinks that touching an ugly woman is not as important as eating.

"Give me more." Prisoners kept urging.

Yan Shuixin didn't dare to fight too much, "I can only give as much as the handyman Zheng gives, otherwise there won't be enough food, and some people will not be able to eat."

The prisoners complained a few times one after another, but she was fine with it.

Yan Shuixin went from cell to cell to give food, but two buckets of food were not enough, so she went back to the kitchen several times to get enough food.

When she arrived at Cell 59, she immediately filled the two empty bowls inside to the brim.

Xiao Yeheng was surprised at first that she was able to take on the job of delivering food.

He thought that she would give him less food like other cells.

Unexpectedly, not only did she fill two bowls, but she also packed the food tightly, equivalent to three bowls of rice.

Yan Shuixin beckoned him to come closer, Xiao Yeheng knowingly climbed to the side of the iron railing.

She lowered her voice, "Hurry up and finish eating, I've already eaten."

Hundreds of people, each with a little less food, was enough to feed her and him.

Xiao Yeheng started eating silently.

Yan Shuixin breathed a sigh of relief.

After working for a while, Yan Shuixin washed up many large wooden buckets carrying food when the jail guards finished eating and left the kitchen . She also washed up all the dishes in the kitchen.

Zheng Quan went to take a nap, got up and got ready to work, and found that Yan Shuixin had done all the work, he was very satisfied, "You did good."

"Thank you Brother Zheng for the compliment."

"Yo, that's right." Zheng Quan laughed loudly, "I've been called many things by people in prison, but it's the first time someone called me Brother Zheng."

"It should." She said kindly, "In the future, if Brother Zheng has any orders, just say it."

Zheng Quan looked her up and down with squinting eyes, "Any errands are fine?"

Yan Shuixin noticed the lewd light in his eyes, her heart sank, but she said on the face, "Brother Zheng, the little girl is ugly, she can only do rough work."

Looking at the pimples on her face, Zheng Quan really turned off his appetite. There are so many female prisoners available in the prison, and some of them are more pleasing to the eye.

He waved her to return to her prison cell.

Yan Shuixin let out a sigh of relief.

After returning to Cell No. 59, she greeted Xiao Yeheng who was lying on the ground, "Your Highness is well."

Xiao Yeheng had already moved a pile of straws to the corner, and he was sitting on the straws, hooking his fingers at her.

Yan Shuixin walked over, he pushed aside the straws, and showed that there was still a bowl of rice underneath.

"Let's eat," he said.

She wondered, "Didn't I say that I'm full?"

She suddenly understood that he only ate one of the two bowls of rice and kept the other because he was afraid that she had lied to him and was actually hungry.

It's nice to have someone who cares.

She felt sore in heart.

"Eat more." He said stubbornly.

She shook her hand, "I'm really full, if you don't believe me, touch my stomach." She held his big palm and touched herself with it.

Sure enough, the lower abdomen is tight.

Xiao Yeheng touched her lower abdomen, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock, "Respect yourself."

She smiled and asked back, "You are my husband, why are you so reserved?"

He choked back.

The two were forced to do a wedding ceremony, did she really treat him as her husband?

Regardless, he felt much happier.

"My lord, you need to eat more. Only when you are full can you recover as soon as possible." Yan Shuixin fed the bowl of rice into his mouth.

This is the first time Xiao Yeheng has had enough to eat since he entered the cell for more than a month.

In the evening, Yan Shuixin helped Zheng Quan deliver meals to the prisoners, so she ate again, and still made two bowls of rice for Xiao Yeheng.

She could even go to the bathroom behind the utility room while she was out, but it would be inconvenient for Xiao Yeheng to leave the prison. So he couldn't get that benefit.

Thinking about the former handyman Zhao who was lazy and took away the toilet bucket from Xiao Yeheng's prison.

She took a bucket from the utility room, and brought back with her to the cell. The prison guards would most likely not notice if it was lost.

Xiao Yeheng saw that she was so considerate to the point of taking back the bucket, his heart was a little moved, but his face was expressionless.

At night, Yan Shuixin walked to the prison wall and helped Xiao Yeheng up, "My lord, you sleep on the bed tonight."

Last night he slept on the straw floor.

She was so tired that she fell asleep on the plank bed.

Don't let him sleep on the ground tonight.

"No, you sleep on the bed." Xiao Yeheng shook his head. Even if he is seriously injured, he will not sleep in bed with a woman.

What's more, the wooden bed that doesn't even have a bedding is not much better than the ground.

"No. I told you to sleep on the bed, so you can sleep there." She didn't care if he agreed or not, and carried him behind her back and placed his body on the bed.

"No one can change my decision." His voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and he wanted to get out of bed again.

Yan Shuixin frowned, "If your injury gets worse..."

"You don't need to worry about it." He stood up on one foot expressionlessly, but he couldn't stand at all, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Yan Shui quickly supported him and forced him to sit back on the bed, "Then... shall we sleep together?"

Xiao Yeheng's breath was suffocated, and a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his cold face.

"Don't think too much, I don't mean to take advantage of you." She said, "The bed is better than the floor. It would be even better if it were covered with straw. It would be good for both of us. Besides, It seems colder tonight than last night."

He nodded slightly.

In fact, he wanted to say that it doesn't matter if she takes advantage of him...

He moved his lips, but was embarrassed to say it.

Seeing her busy spreading the straw on the plank bed, her movements are nimble, she doesn't seem like a young lady raised in a deep boudoir.

But she has a good manners and a great temperament.

Maybe, she is that special?

After spreading the straws on the plank bed, she helped him to lie on the bed.

She herself walked to the corner and picked up the shovel she had hidden earlier to grind on the ground.

Earlier, she asked Zheng Quan for a bamboo tube to hold water for drinking.

Seeing that she was diligent, Zheng Quan gave it to her.

She put the bamboo tube filled with water in the corner of the wall, and while the shovel was wet with water, she sharpened it on a stone slab on the ground.

Xiao Yeheng lay sideways on the bed, watching her actions. He didn't know what the shovel she got was used for, and he didn't ask.

Seeing that she has been grinding tirelessly for most of the night, she didn't give up until she sharpened the shovel blade like a sharp knife.

The ground in the prison is mixed with hard mud and stone slabs. Yan Shuixin inserted a blade made from a shovel into the gap between the stone slab and the mud floor, covered it with some dust.

She poured some water from the bamboo tube to wash her hands before walking to the bed.

The plank bed is relatively small, only about one meter in width and two meters in length.

Xiao Yeheng was lying on the bed, already occupying more than half of the bed, but fortunately he left the place against the wall inside.

Yan Shuixin and him were going to sleep in the same bed, and she was embarrassed at first, but when she saw that he was already asleep, she felt relieved.

She climbed onto the bed softly, stepped over him, and fell asleep on the inside of the bed.

It's just that the bed is too small, the two of them almost occupied the whole bed, and she shrank further into the wall, the distance from him was still so close that they were almost stuck together.

Before she could blush, she was too sleepy after working all day, so she yawned and soon fell asleep.

Xiao Yeheng, who had his eyes closed, opened them.

In the prison, he was resting most of the time, but with her beside him, he couldn't fall asleep for some reason, and his empty heart felt somewhat full.

He turned sideways, facing her, staring at her peaceful sleeping face for a moment, his eyes filled with a gentleness that he didn't even realize.

There was no bedding on the bed, he struggled to prop up his body slightly, took off his outer shirt, and covered her.

There is no quilt in the middle of the night in early summer. Even covered with a layer of clothes, it was very cold, Yan Shuixin shivered a little in her sleep.

Xiao Yeheng stretched out his arms, wanting to hold her in his arms and warm her with his body temperature.

Raising his hand to caress his left face covered with scars, upwards is the prosthetic eye in the socket of his left eye... The painful and rotten left leg all reminded him that he is a cripple riddled with holes!

Staring at her extraordinary beautiful outline, even the pimples on her face are so pretty in his eyes.

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He couldn't bear to go to sleep, maybe he wouldn't survive tomorrow. In his incomplete life, she was the only person who treated him so well.

Even if he was about to die, he would definitely remember her well, engrave her in his eyes, and deeply in his heart.

Yan Shuixin didn't know what he was thinking. In her sleep, she felt that there was a big heater beside her, and she leaned towards it naturally. It felt warm enough, and the whole body was buried in his arms, with thin arms across his waist.

Xiao Yeheng's body froze, thinking that she was going to seduce him, he was so nervous that his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

After a long while, he only heard the steady breathing of the woman in my arms, exhaling like fragrant orchid.

His slightly relaxed body seemed to tense up again. Suddenly, her feet clung to him like an octopus, even resting on his heavily wounded left leg, causing him to gasp in pain.

If it was before, he would definitely be so angry that he would kill someone.

For some reason now, instead of blaming her, he was reluctant to move her leg no matter how painful it was.

In Yan Shuixin's dream, she slept with a big heater in her arms. It was much more comfortable, and she slept until dawn.

Xiao Yeheng stared at her all night unconsciously.

After sleeping for about eight hours, Yan Shuixin woke up naturally, just about to stretch, but was blocked by a wall.

After taking a closer look, she realized that she was actually lying in Xiao Yeheng's arms, with her hands and feet still clinging to his body!

She was startled, quickly let go of him, and sat up abruptly.

"My lord, I... I..." she murmured, "I didn't sleep properly."

His coat slipped off her body , and she saw more pus from the wound on his left leg. Moreover, her feet were sticky, stained with his pus and blood.

As soon as she thought of the posture in which she was holding him just now, she didn't need to guess, she knew that his wound leg was crushed by her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yan Shuixin apologized quickly, and inspected the injury on his left limb, "It's all trampled out, it must have been pressed all night."

"Hmph. Just as long as you know " Xiao Yeheng looked at her coldly. "What's the use of apologizing? Let's talk about how to make it up."

Yan Shuixin thought for a while, "I don't have anything, why not..."

He thought about it, the two of them embraced last night, they were already so close, which would damage her reputation. If she wants to promise with her body, he will... take responsibility for her.

"It's better for me to take care of you more carefully." Yan Shuixin only thought of this kind of compensation, "Squeeze your shoulders, beat your back... Serving tea and water, it's no problem..."

Xiao Yeheng didn't get the answer he wanted, "There's no tea in the prison, and I don't need you to bring it. I'm seriously injured. If you pinch and pound again, would I still be alive?"

"My lord, you will live a long life, how could you die?" Yan Shui thought to herself, the original book said that King An was disfigured and had his left eye gouged out for saving the emperor's life a few years ago. If the emperor sends troops to rescue at that time and knows that King An is dead, it would be strange if all the people here didn't get buried alive to become flower fertilizer.

Therefore, King An cannot die.

"You want me to live that much?" Xiao Yeheng stared at her with only one single eye.

She nodded eagerly.

A warm current filled Xiao Yeheng's heart.

He had already given up hope of life, but now, from this moment on, he didn't want to die.

"I'll call a jailer over in a while, don't be afraid." Xiao Yeheng seemed to have made a decision.

1

"Why would I be afraid? What are going to do?" Yan Shuixin didn't understand.

Xiao Yeheng tied the base of his left leg tightly with his outer shirt, and pointed to the swollen half of his left leg, "This leg of mine will never recover, it is seriously rotted, I will borrow a knife from the jailer and chop it up."

Yan Shuixin understood that the reason he tightened the heel of his left leg was to reduce blood loss when the leg was cut later.

"No!" She stared at him in disbelief.

"If half of my left leg rots, I won't be able to survive tonight." Xiao Yeheng said with a blank expression, "If you want me to live, then I have to chop it off. If you are afraid, you can close your eyes and not look at it."

"The jailers here always like rare things. I'm sure they'd be happy to lend me their knife." He seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and his tone was not even the slightest worried.

"My lord, I don't agree."

He frowned, "You just said you don't want me to die, why, this king wants to live, you're having second thoughts?"

The implication is that if she obstructs him, that means she wants him not to survive tonight, and wants him dead.

Yan Shuixin looked at his gloomy face.

This guy has always been self-conscious in prison, and never claimed to be the king, but now the pressure of "the king" has come down.

It seems that he is really angry.

Looking at his severed limb that had been crushed by her all night, she didn't argue with him, and gently stroked the broken limb, "My lord is so handsome, there is only half of his left leg left, and if he loses the rest, then it will decrease your handsomeness. I'll find a way to fix it."

Her touch made him tremble all over, he knew that he was just a disfigured cripple, how many people said that he was uglier than a ghost, how could he be handsome?

Looking closely at her expression, her expression was as indifferent as water, and it was impossible to see whether she was sincere.

Her words still pleased him, and his stern face softened a little, "There is no doctor, no medicine, it can't be cured."

"I'm a doctor." She pointed to herself, "I will find a way to get you medicine."

How could he believe that a woman who was raised in a deep boudoir was a doctor? Assuming she was only comforting himself , he sighed, "The cell boss has ordered that no jailers are allowed to give me medicine."

"Why?"

"They like to see a cripple slowly dying in loneliness and helplessness." The corner of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "Especially when a cripple who was once so noble gets trampled on, it will make them very satisfied."

Yan Shuixin was still thinking about having a chance to ask the cell boss Sun Cheng for some medicine to treat Xiao Yeheng, but it seemed that it would not work.

She untied his coat that was tied around the heel of his left leg, and put it back on for him, "Give me a day, if I can't get the medicine to cure you tonight, then, your leg...you can chop it off yourself!"

She didn't want to chop it up for him, lest he regret it in the future, and she would be a villain for nothing.

Although Xiao Yeheng thought that she must not be able to find the medicine, he thought about his physical condition, and if he lasted another day, he would not die.

So, he nodded slightly.

Yan Shuixin became a temporary handyman, and often had to go out of the cell to do work, and Xiao Yeheng, who was left in the fifty-ninth cell, was disabled with a serious leg injury, so the door of this cell was unlocked.

"You wait, I'll find a way." Yan Shuixin got up and walked out of the prison.

"Don't go..." Xiao Yeheng was afraid that she would be in danger and wanted to stop her.

However, he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed, so he could only watch her walk farther and farther in the corridor outside the cell.

He lowered his head and stared at his half left leg, wishing he could chop it off right away! But now that he has agreed to her terms, he could only wait a little longer.

...

After Yan Shuixin got out of the prison, she went directly to the utility room to get the sweeping tools, and cleaned the alleyways and the open space outside the prison.

It has become a habit for the guards on duty to see her.

She went to chop firewood in the yard behind the kitchen, and then went to fetch water from the well.

Just like a qualified and diligent handyman.

After a busy day, it was almost noon.

"Damn it!" Zheng Quan, the handyman, walked into the kitchen cursing, "Something went wrong with the cell boss, but he actually put the blame on me!"

Yan Shuixin hugged the firewood and went to the stove. Seeing this, she asked suspiciously, "Master Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Isn't it because of the prison boss." Zheng Quan cursed complainingly, "He has allergies on his body and face again today, so he insisted that the food I cooked was not clean. Everyone ate the same food, but none of the other guards had any sort of allergic reaction. Clearly there's something wrong with him, and it has nothing to do with me!"

After hearing this, Yan Shuixin immediately knew that the poop she wiped on the armrest of the chair yesterday had taken effect, and she pretended to comfort him, "That's not true. The food you cook is so clean, it must have nothing to do with you."

"He is the boss, so he's allowed to be unreasonable as he wants, but it's us servants that get beaten and scolded." Zheng Quan snorted angrily, "Prison Doctor Huang died, and the prison's head has allergies that cannot be treated." He is now enraged. He even dragged the jailer Wang Mo to be beaten and broke Wang Mo's leg. I was also unlucky enough to be struck in the face, and even my chest got hit."

Hearing this, Yan Shuixin felt that her opportunity had come, and said to him, "Brother Zheng, you can take a little Panax notoginseng powder. It has the effects of stopping bleeding, dispelling blood stasis, and relieving pain."

Zheng Quan said in disbelief, "You bitch, how do you know?"

"Well the thing is..." Yan Shuixin told him some nonsense, "I'm the only direct disciple of Sima Jing, the god of medicine, so my medical skills are good."

Sima Jing, a native of Zhangzhou, known as the God of Medicine in the world, lived in the capital for a long time, had no children and no disciples, and died at the age of sixty-five.

This is what she saw in the original book.

In order to quickly convince people of her medical skills, pretending to be a famous doctor's apprentice is the fastest way.

Zheng Quan obviously didn't believe it, "How can you, a daughter of the Minister of Rites raised in a deep boudoir, be an apprentice of the God of Medicine?"

"That's a long story..." Yan Shuixin said half-truthfully, "When I was young, my mother would sometimes take me to the temple to pray for blessings. In the back mountain of Lingfu Temple, I ran into the miracle doctor Sima. He had a good eye, so he accepted me as an apprentice. However, the old master doesn't like worldly entanglements, so he didn't allow me to tell this matter. So, everyone didn't know about it, even my family members aren't aware of it."

Except that it is true that the original owner's mother took her to the temple to pray for blessings, the rest are all false.

Seeing that she said something like that, Zheng Quan asked suspiciously, "Then why are you revealing it now?"

Yan Shuixin made a sad expression on purpose, "Master, the old man has passed away, I think it shouldn't matter if I tell you."

"Hmph, who would believe it?" Zheng Quan covered his painful face with a pale face.

"Brother Zheng, I think you're seriously injured, and medicine won't be enough. How about I give you acupuncture and moxibustion, and the pain will be relieved soon." Yan Shuixin said.

The silver needles used for acupuncture must be available in the infirmary of the prison. As long as she enters the infirmary, she will naturally have a way to get the medicine Xiao Yeheng needs.

"Don't joke with me..." Zheng Quan didn't believe her at all.

Yan Shuixin deliberately made his situation serious, "Brother Zheng, you are seriously injured. If you don't treat it in time, you may damage your internal organs, and it will easily cause problems in eating in the future. When you swallow your spit, do you find it difficult?"

Zheng Quan swallowed his saliva, his chest pain was unbearable, and his face turned ugly.

"It's with your help that allowed me to get out of the cell." Yan Shuixin lobbied harder, "I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I will definitely not harm you."

Zheng Quan was persuaded by her, so his heart was tempted, "Can you really cure me?"

She nodded, "I promise to cure the root cause of the disease. I just need a set of silver needles for acupuncture."

Zheng Quan said, "That thing is in the medical room, but the cell boss doesn't allow anyone to go in casually."

Yan Shuixin learned about this from the jailer's chatter after cleaning the prison for the past few days.

She also knows that Zheng has the key to the inpatient room on his body.

Otherwise, why else would she waste her time talking to him?

"It's just a set of silver needles." Yan Shuixin said, "I won't touch the other materials inside. It's up to you whether I can treat you or not." After saying that, she pretended to be indifferent.

"That's fine, I'll go and get it." Zheng Quan turned around and left the kitchen.

Yan Shuixin was not in a hurry to follow, lest he suspects her intentions.

As long as she heals Zheng Quan, isn't there also the jailer Wang Mo who has been injured by the cell boss? She will increase the number of possibilities to visit the hospital.

After a while, Zheng Quan came over with a set of cloth-wrapped silver needles, "Is this it?"

She nodded, took the silver needle cloth bag, put it on the table in the kitchen, poured some wine that the jailers usually drink from the kitchen cabinet into a bowl, and soaked the silver needle in wine to disinfect. Pointing to a chair next to him, "Sit down and take off your shirt."

Zheng Quan had already played with the bodies of many female prisoners in the prison, so naturally he would not be ashamed and did as she said.

Yan Shuixin stood beside him, piercing a long silver needle into his Taixi and Taichong acupoints...

As the lunch time approached, more than a dozen jailers watched one after another.

"Zheng Quan, what are you two doing?" the jailer Li Dian asked him.

"Don't talk during acupuncture." Yan Shuixin told Zheng Quan, and then told the other guards that she was treating him.

Everyone doubted her medical skills like Zheng Quan, and she repeated the excuse of being a disciple of the God of Medicine.

"You say, is what she said true? A woman is actually the last disciple of the God of Medicine..."

"I think this bitch is talking nonsense."

"But judging by her needle technique, she is obviously a veteran. Zheng Quan's expression is also much better."

Several jailers whispered around the side.

After a while, once the acupuncture was over and Yan Shuixin retracted the needles, Zheng Quan stood up happily, "My chest doesn't hurt anymore."

The jailer Wang Mo, who was also injured by the cell leader Sun Cheng, came over with a broken leg and ordered Yan Shuixin, "Please help me to see my leg."

"Yes." Yan Shuixin let him sit on the chair, touched his leg bones with bare hands, and said softly, "Your leg is dislocated and needs to be put in place. Hold on."

"You know how to set bones?" Wang Mo didn't finish his doubtful words, only heard a "click", the crisp sound of bones, Yan Shuixin had already put his leg bones back into place with ingenuity.

"Ah!" Wang Mo screamed angrily, "I'll kill you!"

Yan Shuixin was not afraid, "Master, try to take two steps."

Wang Mo stood up, feeling quite excited, "Hey, my legs seem to be recovering..."

Yan Shuixin shook her head, "Your Excellency's health is very good, but the injury will need hundred days to be fully recovered. You still can't walk around at will."

Wang Mo was very angry when he heard this, "I still have to be on duty and work. How can I rest for so long."

"If it is accompanied by medicine, it will be fine in five or seven days." Yan Shuixin stood up from the squatting position, "I can give you a prescription."

"Even if the prescription is given, but none of us know how to make it" Other jailers joked.

"I can." Yan Shuixin pointed to herself.

Wang Mo said, "You can prepare the medicine. The cell boss said that there is medicine in the infirmary, so let me find medicine to treat my leg injury. I was just worried that no one knows how to heal..."

After asking Zheng Quan for the key to the medical room, Wang Mo pointed to Yan Shuixin, "follow me to the hospital to get the medicine."

"Yes." Yan Shuixin obediently followed behind.

After watching how she healed Zheng Quan and Wang Mo, a group of jailers behind her stared at her back in awe.

Believe it or not, you can only admit that she is really a doctor.

Yan Shuixin followed Wang Mo into the infirmary room, which were two connected rooms, one was the lobby with many long chairs with backrests, and the second was the inner room.

In the inner room is a medical table with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on it, and a drawer cabinet all over the wall behind it.

Yan Shuixin opened several drawers to look, and found that they were full of various medicinal herbs.

Xiao Yeheng is saved!

Wang Mo stared at her from the side, "Except for the medicine prescribed for me, don't take anything randomly."

"Yes." Yan Shuixin grabbed six packs of medicine, "Take these medicines, smash each pack of medicine before boiling, and divide it into three parts. When adding water, boil five bowls of water. Pay attention to the heat, and let it simmer over low heat for a long time."

She made the most complicated and troublesome prescription. Because of the medicinal materials inside, it can be made into an anti-injury and healing medicine that Xiao Yeheng needs.

Sure enough, Wang Mo found it troublesome, "How long will it take, and I have to boil it three times a day. Wouldn't I be spending most of my days boiling medicine?"

"Master, that's the only way to recover from injuries."

"It's too troublesome, why don't you boil it for me, and give me the medicine when it's done?"

"No problem." Yan Shuixin was waiting for this sentence.

Naturally, the six packs of medicine were temporarily placed with her.

Yan Shuixin brought the stove for decocting medicine back to the kitchen. She put five packs of medicine on the ground beside the stove, poured a third of the pack in her hand, washed the medicine stove, and began to work.

At this time, a group of jailers left after lunch. But cell leader Sun Cheng never showed up.

Only Yan Shuixin and the handyman Zheng Quan were left in the kitchen.

Zheng Quan glanced at her while frying the prisoner's cauldron, "You are kind enough to cook medicine for Wang Mo." Then he added, "However, if we wanted you to die, you wouldn't be able to refuse."

"Yes." Yan Shuixin pretended to decoct the medicine for Wang Mo, and at the same time picked out the medicine Xiao Yeheng needed, smashed it into a paste with the iron pestle in the frying pan, wrapped it in the oil paper wrapped with the medicine, and put it in the sleeve pocket.