Jiang Ning waved her sleeve to disperse the scent of the drug, then she loosened the handkerchief that was covering her nose.
"Xiaoman, come here," she called for Xiaoman.
Xiaoman had been secretly following them from a distance, and hearing her call, she immediately ran over, chuckling, "Miss, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."
"Stop your foolish laughter for now, get some rope, I need you to tie him up."
"Alright!"
Without questioning why Wenren Zong suddenly fainted or how the Miss achieved that, Xiaoman obediently followed her instructions.
Soon, Xiaoman returned with a rope, easily tying up Wenren Zong.
"Don't tie it too tightly," Jiang Ning urged.
After all, Wenren Zong was just a scholar; they should be careful not to hurt him.
Once he was tied up, Xiaoman picked up Wenren Zong and with Jiang Ning, moved back to the entrance of the house.
This scene surprised everyone.
Lin Zizi was shocked, and the imperial guards waiting outside the door were even more stunned.