Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Yan Ci naturally didn't expect that Chunzhi had so many thoughts in her mind when she saw Xie Chengyin. When he saw that there were two flowers on the fruit drink that Chunzhi had just brought out, he was immediately filled with surprise.

"Why didn't I have any flowers just now?"

Haruji grinned and said, "This is a new model, only available for two people."

Yan Ci gave Chunzhi a thumbs up and said, "Chunzhi, you are a good hand at making fruit drinks, but you are too partial. I am drinking alone, can't you make two servings for me?"

Chunzhi was stunned and pursed her lips and said, "Girl!"

This has a meaning, girl!

But Yan Ci didn't understand the look Chunzhi gave her at all, and just lowered her head to drink her fruit drink.

Chunzhi could only walk away helplessly. The girl really didn't appreciate her kind help at all and even blamed her for favoring Young Marquis Xie.

However, Xie Chengyin understood Chunzhi's intention of putting flowers in the fruit drink. He curled the corners of his lips slightly, picked up the fruit drink and took a sip.

Not only is it delicious, it also has a good meaning.

The flowers are full and the moon is full.

Unfortunately... Yan Ci couldn't understand it.

Xie Chengyin watched Yan Ci savoring the fruit drink seriously and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart. Yan Ci's personality was sincere and straightforward, but sometimes he was so naive that it made people feel a little upset.

For example, the last time they kissed, she didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

The road is long and far away, and I will search up and down.

That night.

The first quarter of the hour of Hai.

Yan Ci, who had already made preparations, looked at Chunzhi who was already fast asleep, and quietly left Liufangyuan.

Xie Chengyin was already waiting at the door. When he saw Yan Ci walking out of the Yan Mansion with a thief-like look on his face, he couldn't help but cough loudly.

"Here it is."

Yan Ci looked around and then he saw Xie Chengyin in night clothes standing in the corner, and he tiptoed over.

As soon as I walked to Xie Chengyin's side, I heard Xie Chengyin say, "What are you looking for?"

Yan Ci stared at Xie Chengyin, who was only showing a pair of eyes in the dark night, with his eyes wide open, and lowered his voice and said, "Looking for you."

Xie Chengyin's face darkened, "I've been standing here for a long time, didn't you see it?"

"I really didn't see it until you said something."

She didn't have clairvoyant eyes, it was good enough for her to be able to see the road in the dark. He was wearing a nightgown, and if she could still see him, there would be no point in him wearing the nightgown.

Hearing Yan Ci's serious tone, which did not seem like he was lying, Xie Chengyin did not say anything else. Seeing that midnight was almost approaching, the two of them did not waste any more time and walked towards the Dali Temple together.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, with the occasional cooing of birds.

The two waited at the gate of Dali Temple for a while, and then they heard the sound of a key being removed from the small door of Dali Temple, and then a little human head popped out.

Yan Ci was stunned, turned around to look at Xie Chengyin, and whispered: "Is this your man?"

Xie Chengyin nodded and walked towards the gate of Dali Temple.

The little head looked around twice, looking at the two figures coming out of the darkness, grinning and showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Sir, you are here."

Yan Ci looked at the little head. It was a young child, about eight or nine years old. He didn't expect that the person Xie Chengyin planted was actually a child.

The child raised his head and looked at Yan Ci, then looked at Xie Chengyin, "Sir, my brother is waiting for you inside, please go quickly."

Xie Chengyin nodded, patted the child on the head, and walked inside. Yan Ci hurriedly followed.

After turning several corners in the Dali Temple, the two entered the location of the cell from the back hall.

From a distance, Yan Ci saw a guard in official uniform standing at the cell door, and couldn't help but pull Xie Chengyin.

Without stopping, Xie Chengyin wrapped Yan Ci's hand in his palm and pulled her forward.

Yan Ci was stunned, and before he could react, Xie Chengyin took him in front of the man.

When the man saw Xie Chengyin, he bowed slightly and clasped his hands, then walked in front to lead the way, leading Xie Chengyin and Yan Ci into the cell.

There are many cells in the Dali Temple, some of which are filled with people, while others are empty.

There is no need to worry about those that are empty, but those that are occupied will probably become suspicious when they see the three of them come in.

Yan Ci was worried and looked at the cells on both sides where there were people, but the three of them walked in openly without anyone turning around to look at them.

"Xie Chengyin, are they asleep? Why is there no movement at all?"

Xie Chengyin did not answer, but the officer who led the way said, "This is a common practice of the Dali Temple. Because there are fewer officers on duty at night, they are afraid of prison escapes, so they put a small amount of knockout drugs in their meals at night to make them sleep all night until dawn."

This statement surprised Yan Ci a little. In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, they were given drugs every day. Wouldn't people die if they took too much of this drug?

But Yan Ci did not ask out loud. He glanced at the silent cells and felt a little creepy for a moment.

Thinking that my brother has been living in the Dali Temple for some time, it is possible that he has been drugged every day.

I couldn't help but feel a little pain in my heart.

Led by the officers, the two men walked to the innermost part of the cell and stopped. Under the dim candlelight, they could vaguely see a person sitting on the simple bed in the innermost part.

Yan Ci broke free of Xie Chengyin's hand and rushed to the cell. He opened his mouth to call out "brother", but suddenly realized his identity. He suppressed the call and shouted inside: "Hua Ci Shu!"

Hua Cishu, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head when he heard the sound and looked towards the door in confusion.

There were a few pieces of straw mixed in his messy hair, his face was a little pale, and his hands and feet were chained.

The officer opened the cell door and said, "Speak as soon as possible. I'll be watching at the door."

As he said this, he walked outside.

After the officers walked away, Xie Chengyin and Yan Ci opened the door and entered the cell.

Hua Cishu looked at Xie Chengyin and Yan Ci, who were dressed in black, with a little surprise in his eyes. He moved his cracked lips and looked at Xie Chengyin, "Why are you here?"

Xie Chengyin turned around and glanced at Yan Ci, "I brought her to see you. She has something to ask you."

Hua Ci Shu's gaze then fell on Yan Ci, full of confusion.

He remembered Yan Ci, whom he had met at the palace banquet on New Year's Eve. He wondered what she wanted to ask her that had led her to the Dali Temple prison.

Yan Ci looked at the weak Hua Ci Shu, and tears welled up in her usually strong eyes. She wondered how much her brother had suffered in there to become so weak.

Xie Chengyin looked at the sad look on Yan Ci's face and knew that she was heartbroken by Hua Ci Shu's appearance, so he secretly touched Yan Ci to remind her of her current identity.

Yan Ci came back to his senses and saw Hua Ci Shu looking at him with an inquiring gaze. He lowered his eyes to force back the tears, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were calm.

"General Hua, I want to ask you about the assassination of Shen Zhaoyan."