"Of course she can't be trusted." Jiang Wei signaled Tian Siji and the medical elder to leave, "Go and guard the A and B offices. We can't make any mistakes at this juncture."
Tian Siji left reluctantly, while the medical elder winked at Mu Yunhan before leaving.
"Whoever you are, let's make a deal."
Jiang Wei personally poured a cup of tea for Mu Yunhan, "If we win, we will be fine. If we fail, we will die together."
Mu Yunhan looked at Jiang Wei silently.
The face was still the same, although it was swollen into a pig's head, and the hateful contempt was still there.
"Deal." She raised the tea cup towards him, but did not drink the tea at the end. Instead, she stared at the cup and said, "Isn't the quality of this cup too bad? I don't need this kind of cup, I want that one."
She pointed to a sapphire lotus leaf cup in the ancient shelf, "That one is sincere. Mr. Jiang, you don't think that the friendship between us is not as good as a cup, do you?"
Jiang Wei's face sank. That cup was his favorite. It was an antique left by the previous dynasty. He himself was reluctant to use it, but she wanted to use it?
"No!" He couldn't hold it back and turned his face, "Don't push yourself too far!"
"Tsk, you look stingy. Just be stingy, who doesn't know who you are? Why pretend to be generous?"
Mu Yunhan raised the tea cup in his hand and poured all the tea on the ground. "I don't deserve to drink such good tea."
She threw away the teacup, clapped her hands, turned and left, "It's too late, I should rest. I hope Lord Jiang won't disturb me."
After returning to the cell and closing the sliding door, it was the couple's little world.
Despite this, the two of them were still very careful and did not dare to act out of line.
It wasn't until they lay face to face that they dared to hold each other's hands tightly under the cover of the quilt.
"You're fine." Mu Yunhan was very happy.
Jiang Wei suddenly played the willow flute today, which frightened her. She thought that Gu Fenglin would suffer some pain no matter what, but she didn't expect that he could endure it.
"Isn't this to be expected?"
Gu Fenglin was much calmer than her. "My beard and hair are growing, which in itself indicates that everything is getting better."
Mu Yunhan took a pill to him and said, "From today on, there is no need to deliberately suppress the dosage."
There was no word for the night. In the early morning of the next day, Mu Yunhan went out to wash up and change clothes, and found a note under the bowl of breakfast.
It's Xiaomi's handwriting.
The Marquis of Dongyang asked her to deliver the news that Emperor Qi was seriously ill and urgently needed medicine to save his life. There would be big changes in Biyun Palace in the near future, so she was told to be careful.
Her and Gu Fenglin's previous guesses were correct.
Mu Yunhan destroyed the note, replaced it with another and put it away.
It was night, and the two of them were sleeping soundly when they suddenly heard a loud noise outside. Just as they sat up and put their clothes away, the sliding door opened.
Jiang Wei and Tang Yao were fully armed and stood outside the iron fence, both looking solemn.
There were fully armed Right Eagle Guards all around, with crossbows and arrows pointed at her and Gu Fenglin. There was also a shimmering silver light lurking nearby, which was a wire mesh used to catch people.
Mu Yunhan was a little worried, "What's going on?"
Jiang Weidao said, "Let's find another place to live."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yunhan duck into a corner like a leopard, far away from Gu Fenglin.
Jiang Wei glanced at her contemptuously and waved his hand down.
The winch was turned, tightening the chains on Gu Fenglin's body, the iron fence was opened, and the guards rushed in, and tied Gu Fenglin tightly with fine steel chains as thick as their thumbs.