Hearing An Yang's cry of pain, Ji Zheng didn't have time to think about it at all, he took a few steps to the door and entered the house.

The smell of wine in the room was so strong that he frowned.

The ground was wet in a large chunk, and there were fragments of the wine jar scattered on it, and Anyang fell to the ground, seemingly hurting his foot.

Ji Zheng stepped forward and took An Yang out of the house, he looked down to make sure she was not injured.

"Where's the room?" He asked in a soft voice.

Originally, Anyang was a little drunk, but he accidentally broke a jar of aged wine, but now he was completely drunk by the smell of wine.

But she was drunk and different from others, and sometimes she couldn't tell it right away.

Hearing Ji Zheng ask her, An Yang laughed and raised his finger forward.

So, Ji Zheng walked forward with her in his arms, and according to Anyang's guidance, he came to a courtyard.

Standing outside the hospital, Ji Zheng hesitated slightly.

This mansion in the town is from Anyang, and since she is the owner of the mansion, she should live in the main courtyard.

But the courtyard in front of him, no matter how Ji Zheng looked at it, felt that the location was a little off, not like the main courtyard.

Thinking that maybe Anyang's preferences were different, he hesitated for a moment and carried her into the courtyard.

In the courtyard here, there are not many people waiting, especially after Anyang and Ji Zheng arrived, they also specially ordered.

Therefore, there was no one in the courtyard to serve, but the lights were on in the house, which made Ji Zheng think that this was indeed Anyang's residence.

"Hee-hee, it's here." The man in his arms smiled and raised his hand to the room with the lights on.

Ji Zheng came to the door with her in his arms, and before he could think about how to open the door, he saw An Yang wrapping his hands around his neck, and one leg was raised extremely restlessly, about to kick the door.

"I'm coming!" Afraid that Anyang would fall, Ji Zheng didn't have time to think about it at all, so he stretched out his legs.

He didn't dare to use too much force, the door suddenly opened, and an inexplicable aroma greeted him, pounced on the two of them in the face.

"Ahem......" An Yang in his arms suddenly coughed.

Ji Zheng frowned, he felt that the aroma was a little pungent, but seeing An Yang coughing, he hurriedly carried her into the house. c

The moment he stood in front of the table, his whole body froze.

Sweeping his eyes over the various arrangements in the house, Ji Zheng faintly felt that he might have come to the wrong place.

Obviously, this is not a woman's boudoir, but more like a ......

He looked down at An Yang.

"Hee-hee-......" An Yang, who was already so drunk that she didn't know the north, south, south, and north, smiled, her arms still wrapped around Ji Zheng's neck.

When Ji Zheng lowered her head, she raised her head to look at him, and the aroma that came to her face just now gradually took effect.

An Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

She seemed to see the face that had appeared a thousand times in her dreams, but unlike in the past, it was now close at hand.

"Anyang?" Seeing that the person who was watching him laugh in his arms suddenly looked stunned, Ji Zheng was a little worried and called softly.

He couldn't care that this room didn't look like a woman's boudoir, so he carried her and walked towards the soft couch.

He hadn't seen Anyang have injuries on her body just now, but he always remembered that she had injuries on her feet.

Ji Zheng wasn't sure if it was a piece of the wine jar that had pierced it, so he wanted to check it out as soon as possible.

He gently placed Anyang on the soft couch, stepped back and lifted her potentially injured leg, looking towards the soles of her feet.

But before he could see it clearly, he was suddenly hooked and fell towards An Yang's body.

Ji Zheng raised his hand to hold on, but An Yang seemed to see through his small movements and grabbed his arm in advance, so he had to fall towards the other side of the soft couch so as not to hit her.

But the moment he fell, his lips with the smell of wine pressed up, and Ji Zheng couldn't help but be stunned......

The candles in the room flickered and dimmed, and in the incense burner in the corner, the fragrance continued to rise and swirl, filling the room......

——

Wei Yan sat on the ground with soft hands and feet, looking completely unconcerned, but at this moment, his heart was full of vigilance.

He glared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, unsure of what the other person wanted to do.

"Have you figured it out?" Finally, the other party spoke.

"What can't you figure out? You...... Who the hell are you?" Wei Yan frowned tightly and asked in a cold voice.

From being locked up in a dungeon to being moved to this place, he had guessed many times who might be the person who locked him up?

He even thought that maybe it was Xie Yangui, but he didn't expect it to be the person in front of him.

In the past, Wei Yan was also a person who was quite trusted by Emperor Mingde, and he thought he knew a lot about the situation inside and outside the palace.

But even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.

"Who's behind you? What is the purpose of this?" He continued.

"Leader Wei has seen me many times, so you don't need my introduction, right?" A gentle voice came, just like when Wei Yan saw it in the past.

"As for my back...... No one, just me." The ordinary white face lifted, and Yun Lan looked at him, "Leader Wei should know about it during these days here, right?"

"I don't believe it." After a long time, Wei Yan spoke again, and his slightly soft tone couldn't even convince him.

Yun Lan smiled, able to understand his mood at the moment.

In other words, it is impossible to easily believe the perception that has been broken for many years.

What's more, if you believe everything, it means that for so many years, you have been working hard for the enemy, and no one can accept it.

Therefore, Wei Yan's denial was expected by Yunlan.

But he knew that Wei Yan had already believed it, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm at the moment.

"There's something I want you to do for me." Yunlan said softly, Wei Yan didn't take a stubble.

"You heard Feng Yuanzhang's words that day, you know where the things are, and I hope you can take them out and bring them to me."

"Heh, aren't you afraid that I'll hide with something?" Wei Yan sneered.

"Will you?" Not caring about his bluff, Yunlan looked at him, still looking peaceful.

His appearance really made Wei Yan look uncomfortable, so he didn't look around, neither looked at Yunlan, nor answered.

A medicine bottle was thrown on Wei Yan's body, and Yun Lan stood up, "Eat this, and wait until tomorrow morning, and you will be able to recover."

"There's something in the next room that you might use, you can pick it yourself, or you can take it all."

"If you want to run away or hide after you get something like that, it's up to you, if you want to give it to me, we'll meet here."

After speaking, Yunlan opened the door and walked outside.

"Whoa!" Behind him, Wei Yan's voice came, "That day, Feng Yuanzhang asked you who you were and what your relationship was with the first prince, but you didn't answer. Can you tell me?"

Yun Lan paused, "When you come back, I'll be ready for wine."

Behind him, Wei Yan poured out the pills in the medicine bottle and put them in his mouth without hesitation.

——

Early in the morning, Xie Yangui woke up on time, Zhou Jin was still asleep, she got up lightly and went to practice outside the hospital.

Not long after she left, Chang Xiu entered the house, Zhou Jin had already sat up, and he woke up earlier than Xie Yangui.

Taking the medicine from Chang Xiu's hand, Zhou Jin drank it all and heard his voice coming, "Master, what happened? Why are you suddenly so impatient?"