Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside, along with Green Bamboo's urgent cry: "Prince Consort!"
Then the door was pushed open.
Chu Mo stood at the door and quickly looked at Jiang Fei on the bed.
The latter glanced at him only once before quickly looking away and refusing to look at him again.
Chu Mo's throat tightened. He glanced at the medicine bowl in Lu Zhi's hand, a hint of bloodlust flashing across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
“I’m sorry to have troubled you, Guard Lu last night,” Chu Mo smiled and stepped forward. “I’ll take care of this bowl of medicine, Guard Lu.”
Lu Zhi didn't move, but the medicine bowl in his hand swayed slightly, rippling in circles.
Chu Mo reached out and grabbed the other side of the medicine bowl.
Lu Zhi's hand quickly gripped the medicine bowl, but only for a moment.
He lowered his eyes and finally slowly released his grip.
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