The chill of the lingering snow had not yet left her body when the flickering lamplight revealed the facial features of the newcomer.
Yin Zheng exclaimed in surprise, "Lord Pei?"
Lu Tong paused, her tense body gradually relaxed, and the person behind her released the hand that was restraining her. Lu Tong turned around to face the person in front of her.
It was actually Pei Yunmeng.
In the narrow space of the medical clinic, he wore a dark arrow robe that nearly blended him into the darkness, his demeanor composed and self-assured, as if breaking into a civilian's home at night was something done by another.
A faint scent of blood emanated from the person in front of her.
Pei Yunmeng glanced at the hairpin in Lu Tong's hand, his eyes shifting slightly as he joked, "It's good that I was quick, this doesn't have poison on it, does it?"
Lu Tong tucked the hairpin back into her sleeve and spoke calmly, "What is the Marshal doing?"
