Cuizhu stopped and looked at him in surprise, "Why?"
Seeing her face, Lin'an coughed lightly, "I mean, your master has the emperor with him, so you don't need to go!"
"Oh!" Cuizhu suddenly realized, and then beamed with joy, "I had forgotten that the emperor loves his master the most, and he will definitely be by her side at this time! Thank you, Mr. Guan, for the reminder, otherwise, I would have been too rash!
"
After saying that, she opened the door and prepared to go out.
"Where are you going!" With a quick step, almost like a gust of wind, Lin'an stood in front of her, looking a little panicked.
Cuizhu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took a step back and distanced himself, "What are you doing, sir? I'm going to make some soup to replenish the master. Maybe the emperor will stay for a meal!"
"No need, the people in the imperial kitchen are doing these things," Lin'an said.
"Master Guan doesn't know, but my mistress is very naughty and likes to eat the soup I stew. I'm not bragging, but even the imperial kitchen may not have the taste that I understand my mistress!" She said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll see you later.
Make a bowl of stew and give it to the supervisor!"
She was ready to walk out, but Lin'an had no intention of giving way and just looked at her intently.
Finally, Cuizhu noticed something was wrong, "Master Guan, what are you doing?"
"You can't go out!" He no longer knew what appropriate reason to use, so he just stated it straightforwardly.
"Why?" There was a vague premonition in my heart, but I couldn't explain it, and my voice was trembling slightly.
"The Emperor's will!" He stopped talking and did not look at her injured eyes, for fear that he would become soft-hearted.
Cuizhu became even more confused, "The emperor's will? The emperor's will, why don't you let me out of the room? Do you mean to put me under house arrest?"
But, she didn't do anything wrong, why should she be put under house arrest?
"Don't think so wildly. The Emperor just wants you to have a good rest. You'll be fine in two days!" Lin'an could only comfort her in this way.
With a sneer, she said, "Have a good rest? To have a good rest is to put me under house arrest in the room and not let me go out? I'm not afraid of being punished. I'm just not willing to be punished. Even if I'm punished, there must be a reason. You can't just say that I'm under house arrest without any reason."
Bar?"
She went on to say, "My slave is so proud. Being able to enjoy such treatment as house arrest, doesn't it mean that I am going to prison? Can your master tell me what I have done wrong to deserve such a punishment?"
She was getting closer step by step, but Lin'an felt a little confused.
He had never encountered such a situation, but looking into her eyes and her face, he felt heartbroken.
"Don't think too much about it. It's not actually a punishment. In two days, things will be clear and everything will be fine!" He said, feebly trying to comfort her.
Cuizhu nodded, "Okay, then tell me, what does it mean that things are clear? Is there anything unclear? Or do you still suspect that I have done something shameful?!"
Seeing her aggressive questioning, Lin'an sighed, "Do you remember what happened before you fell into coma?"
Hearing his question, Cuizhu's eyes were confused for a moment, and then he shook his head, "I don't know, I originally wanted to sit on a cushion for Brother Juan, but as soon as I entered the door, I felt someone pushed me hard.
That way, but I'm not a human being, there was a strong wind anyway, and then I fell down and didn't know anything!"
Look into her eyes carefully, as if checking if she is lying.
