Mark's voice was light, with a hint of non-serious joking, and it was hard to tell whether he was sincere or not.
As soon as he finished speaking, his handsome figure turned to the side and packed his medical box. He looked very careful and treasured the contents in the box.
"..." Gu Qianqian raised her head and looked at Mark who reminded her. For a long time, her eyes were dark.
"What role do you play here? Partner, assistant, or executioner?"
Gu Qianqian's voice was also light, with no emotion audible, and she didn't even bother to look at Mark.
Turning his head, his eyes fell on the flying eagle outside the window.
When she woke up and looked out the window for the first time, she noticed that there were many flying eagles hovering above the castle. They did not look like they were raised by humans, but looked like wild eagles.
She was just flying around this luxurious castle, unlike her, who was imprisoned in an iron prison.
"Perfect! You are much smarter than I thought. How about I discuss it with Lan Jue, cede the land and compensate him, and let you come with me?"
As soon as Mark heard Gu Qianqian's guess, his eyes suddenly sparkled.
He stopped packing the medicine box, turned around, and looked at Gu Qianqian seriously.
He did not admit or deny Gu Qianqian's guess, but stared excitedly at Gu Qianqian's cold face with a look of sadness.
Gu Qianqian followed Gu Qianqian's gaze to the flying eagle outside the window, and the excitement in his eyes settled down, "Don't even think about escaping. This castle has a history of over a hundred years. There are secret passages everywhere in the castle. There are no
If someone takes you with them, you don’t even know how you died.”
"You don't see that I'm afraid of death."
Gu Qianqian calmly withdrew her gaze, raised her head and glanced at Mark, noncommittal.
Let alone escaping from the castle, she doesn't even have the ability to escape from this room now.
Hearing Gu Qianqian's words, Mark just curled his lips, then turned around and started packing his medical kit, with a distant attitude as if the two of them had never spoken to each other before.
Gu Qianqian turned around and looked at Mark who had packed up the medical kit and turned around to pull out the infusion needle in her hand. His eyes were empty, neither sad nor happy.
Let him take away the needle, stick the tourniquet on the needle site, pick up his medical kit and walk towards the door.
Mark's white figure stopped at the door, "Since you are afraid of death, you should try to seize every opportunity to live, even if it means making a deal with the devil."
After finishing her words, without waiting for Gu Qianqian's response, she reached out to unlock the door and left.
Gu Qianqian stared blankly at Mark's disappearing figure with a knowing look in her eyes. She just stared at the locked door again, thinking about the meaning of his words.
This doctor named Mark seemed different from what she had imagined. He seemed to be encouraging her just now?
Was it because he was afraid that she would seek death and he would not be able to explain it to Lan Jue?
"Young Master."
The honorific name rang outside the door made Gu Qianqian's nerves tense up again in an instant. She nervously shrank into the quilt and clutched the placket of her chest with her little hands, even though her clothes were still intact.
His eyes suddenly became unclear.
Lan Jue's tall figure soon appeared at the door, his falcon-like eyes swept over Gu Qianqian on the bed, his eyes cold and without a single ripple.
The close-fitting handmade suit made his whole person extremely noble, giving him an aura unique to nobility.
The special assistant followed him, holding an unknown document in his hand.
After placing the documents on the coffee table in the room, he respectfully left.
