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They both had inhaled some poisonous gas earlier, and felt a bit stuffy in their chests. It took a good while after taking the antidote for them to recover.
Fu Hanwen looked very grim: "It seems they do not believe we have already left."
With Rong Fangxing so seriously injured, it is quite normal for them to have such suspicions.
"What should we do then?" Xiao Ruo frowned, "Will Xiangxiang, Lady Shao, and my parents be in danger?"
"It seems we need to hide in the space for a few days." Fu Hanwen said, "You don't need to worry about the Capital City; these people can't get in there."
Xiao Ruo thought so too. If these assassins could just enter the Capital City whenever they wanted, how could the Emperor sleep well?
Two days later, Rong Fangxing's condition improved, and Fu Hanwen moved him from the grass into the house.
Rong Fangxing was unconscious and couldn't eat, so Xiao Ruo could only boil rice soup to feed him.
