Under the dim light of the night, a short figure crept to the wooden prisoners' carriage and leapt at the bars, softly calling, "Miss."
"Xiangqin, Xiangqin! Hurry and untie my rope."
As she let out a sigh of relief, Xiangqin glanced at the three deeply slumbering guards lying askew on the ground.
She hurried forward and stuck her hands in between the wooden bars, quickly untying the rope on Feng Manyun's eyes.
"Miss, where did you put your black-rank pill? Quickly take it out and consume it."
"Right, right. My black-rank pill, my black-rank pill." While sitting inside the prisoners' carriage, Feng Manyun hastily took out a small, round pill bottle from the cloth folding in her chest. Immediately after, she poured out that life-saving black-rank pill, gulping it down.
"Miss, I've drugged these guards unconscious. It's all fine now!"
"Xiangqin, look for the key and quickly let me out!"
