Shang didn't look happy, but when he saw the two people in front of him with messy hair and black stains on their faces and bodies, he suppressed the suspicion in his eyes. "The food is ready. Since the backyard is on fire, would you like to move to the front hall?"
"C-can you untie the rope?" Li Xiangjun's tone was unhappy. "Don't worry, Madam Zhao is too weak to walk now. I can't escape by myself."
"That would be best."
As Shang spoke, he stepped forward to untie the knot between the two. When he walked to the front hall, he waved his hand and called the guard who was guarding the door. He whispered, "After the fire is put out, go in and see how the place started burning."
Yue Jiaojiao sat at the dining table and took a long look at Shang, which was at the entrance, but she immediately turned away before the other party noticed her gaze.
