A strange medicinal hall

"What?"

Feng Jiu was dumbfounded. Even Zhu Yue was also stunned. 

"You're still playing dumb! Isn't that silver needle a plot of yours?"

The guard in black glared at Feng Jiu. "We took Young Master to the medicinal hall. Even though the medicinal hall's people were able to pull out the silver needle and Young Master also recovered, they held him captive."

"He's detained yet you're not rushing to grab him back? Aren't you people very proficient in doing this?"

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at them with ridicule. They made the effort to abduct people here. Why didn't they want to take their master out? That's really a mystery, what did it have to do with her? She didn't have him detained.

Hearing this, the guards were somewhat embarrassed. "You don't have to laugh at us. If it isn't because we can't beat them, why do we need to listen to their order to take you back?"

"Huh?"