The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Yu Jiu ordered someone to open the cell door, and dragged a disheveled man out of the cell.

This person was wearing dirty coarse clothes, his messy hair was spread out, covering most of his face, his chin was covered with a beard, his hands and feet were chained by iron chains.

When he was dragged out, the iron chains collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The sleeves slid down, revealing the skinny wrists. The nails hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and the nails were full of black dirt.

No one would have guessed that this prisoner who looked in a state of embarrassment was actually Jian Shujie, the sheriff in charge of the entire Lu'an County.

Jian Shujie was probably imprisoned for too long, so that his reaction was a little slow.

Yu Jiu called him twice in succession before he realized that the other party was calling him.

Jian Shujie raised his head slightly, his hair parted on both sides, revealing a pair of confused eyes.

Yu Jiu stared into his eyes and said word by word.

"I'll take you out later, but you must obey my arrangement.

Whatever I tell you, you do.

You can't say a word without my instructions.

If you dare to act recklessly, your wife's life will be gone. "

Hearing the word madam, Jian Shujie's pupils rolled slightly.

He opened his chapped lips and made a hoarse voice.

"I want to see my wife."

Yu Jiu: "When this matter is resolved, I will consider letting you meet your wife."

Jian Shujie: "I want to see her now."

Yu Jiu took a step forward and approached him, his deep voice revealed a strong aura of danger.

"You are not qualified to bargain with me."

Jian Shujie suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Jiu's collar.

At this time, Yu Jiu still maintained the appearance of the sheriff's wife, his appearance was exactly the same as Jian Shujie's wife, but Jian Shujie not only didn't feel nostalgic, but only had monstrous hatred in his heart.

"I want to see her now! Now!"

Old Wu hurried over and pulled Jian Shujie away.

Jian Shujie, who has been imprisoned for many days, has become extremely thin, his body is not as tall as before, and his strength has also decreased a lot.

Old Wu broke his hand away without much effort.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Jiu stretched out her hand and grabbed Jian Shujie's neck.

He is a bit shorter than Jian Shujie now, but with his strong strength, he abruptly lifts Jian Shujie up.

Jian Shujie left his feet off the ground, had difficulty breathing, and his face gradually turned purple.

Yu Jiu stared at him sullenly: "If I want to kill you now, it's no different from crushing an ant. Do you think an ant is qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Jian Shujie struggled desperately, but he couldn't free the hand that was holding his neck.

Just when he was about to pass out due to suffocation, Fang Wujiu in the next cell said slowly.

"Kill him now.

As long as he is dead, no one can solve the predicament you are in now.

At that time, the big and small officials in the city will force you to give an explanation.

You are unable to deal with it, so you can only hide in the sheriff's mansion and dare not go out.

When the imperial court receives the news and sends people over to investigate the situation, your Tianmen's arrangements in Fufeng City will be completely exposed.

We might be able to get away with it. "

Old Wu next to him was trying to dissuade him: "Master Ninth, calm down. Killing Jian Shujie at this time will do more harm than good to us. If things get serious later, we won't be able to explain to the sect master!"

Yu Jiu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and tried her best to keep calm.

Jian Shujie can't die yet, at least not at this time.

Yu Jiu slowly let go of her fingers.

Jian Shujie couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Like an old dog, he put his hands on the ground, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, and his throat made a whirring sound like a broken bellows.

It took him a long time to speak hoarsely.

"If I don't see my wife, I won't go with you."

Yu Jiu raised the corner of his mouth and showed a mocking smile.

"How about this, if you delay here for half an hour, I'll have someone chop off one of your wife's fingers.

Your wife has ten fingers, which can delay you for five hours.

If you still refuse to leave after five hours, then we will cure your wife's body.

Although your wife is very thin now and there is no flesh on her body, but if you search carefully, you should be able to cut off a few ounces of flesh..."

Jian Shujie suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious, he roared.

"You are not allowed to touch her!!"

Yu Jiu looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly.

"You have only two choices now, either obediently listen to us, and I will consider letting you and your husband meet after the matter is completed.

Either you stay here and don't go anywhere until we deliver your lady's finger.

You choose. "

Jian Shujie stared at him firmly, the hatred in his eyes could almost turn into substance.

Yu Jiu didn't dodge or dodge, just looking at him quietly.

In the end, Jian Shujie was defeated.

"I can do as you say, but you must ensure the safety of my wife."

Yu Jiu showed a happy smile: "Of course."

Jian Shujie was taken away just like that.

Yu Jiu and Lao Wu also left, and the death cell returned to silence.

Fang Wujiu asked Wen Jiucheng who was in the opposite cell.

"How are you?"

Wen Jiucheng leaned his back against the wall, frowned and inhaled.

"Hiss! I feel like my ribs are broken, that guy Yu Jiu is really ruthless."

Fang Wujiu warned: "Stay here and don't move around, don't touch the wound, lest the ribs poke the internal organs. We will be able to go out in a day at most, and I will help you heal the injury later."

Wen Jiucheng endured the pain and responded: "Yes."

...

All the beards on Jian Shujie's face were shaved off, his hair was combed neatly, and his whole body was washed clean.

He put on a luxurious and solemn brocade robe and black jade hair crown, and his whole person returned to his former style, but his figure was much thinner than before, and his face looked a little pale.

He looked at himself in the full-length mirror, feeling a little dazed.

It seemed as though all the confinement and coercion for so long had been a nightmare.

Now that I wake up from the dream, everything is back to normal again.

Jian Shujie's pupils moved, and he looked at the lady standing beside her. She was still the same as before, with a gentle and gentle smile on her face.

He stared at her blankly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

This person is not his wife.

She's just a fake.

All the trance in Jian Shujie's eyes faded away, leaving only deep indifference and fear.

Yu Jiu had a panoramic view of the changes in his expression, curled his lips into a chuckle, and took the initiative to help him straighten his clothes, his movements were very gentle.

"Remember what I said to you before, if you want your wife to be safe, don't try to challenge our bottom line."

With a gloomy face, Jian Shujie said coldly, "I hope you will keep your word."