As they were speaking, a maid's voice came from the doorway, "Left Emissary, the young master's leg pain has flared up again, his face has gone pale."
The Left Emissary's expression changed. "Lock that man in the dungeon." He hadn't even finished his sentence before he rushed out of the study towards Tao Qingxiang's room.
Chu Tang was still sitting in the courtyard, idly playing with a teacup, seemingly quite entertained.
Hong Feiyun looked up as the Left Emissary hurried past, puzzled. "Do you know the person who was just arrested?"
Chu Tang neither confirmed nor denied, merely questioning, "Why do you say that?"
Hong Feiyun pointed at the two men, "You came out of your room because of him."
Chu Tang gave Hong Feiyun a look that said 'figure it out yourself,' then returned to his room.
Hong Feiyun wiped his face, more confused than ever.
…
In Shu City.
