Taking advantage of the time when he looked up, Jingzhaoyi saw this man who claimed to be the Taifu Mansion. Fushun was wearing a dark brown robe and a jade hairpin on his head. He didn't look like a servant, but a rich young master.

"I don't know what it's important for the young master to come here." Jing Zhaoyi asked tentatively.

"Oh, that's it." Fu Shunmin said with her lips and said again, "My master asked me to ask the master if there is a young man named Pan Ning in the prison?"

Jingzhaoyi was a little puzzled when she heard Fushun’s question, but she nodded and said.

"yes."

"What did he commit to being locked up?" Fu Shun said.

"Teaching... Jiang Zuocheng's personal bodyguard." Jing Zhaoyi replied.

"Jiang Zuocheng?"

Hearing this name, Fu Shun was stunned, then a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Jiang Huan."

"How? Do you know?"

"Why can't you not know?"

Jiang Huan, even if he turned into ashes, he knew him, the man who was so angry that he was half-deadly angry that Master An and Master An.

"I wonder if I can see him?" Fu Shun said.

When Jingzhaoyi heard what Fushun said, he looked a little embarrassed. He instinctively wanted to refuse, but he had to give up because he remembered the identity of the man.

"Of course." After Jing Zhaoyi said that, she called her own personal servant, and only heard him tell him: "Take this young master to the prison to see Pan Ning."

"No." After the servant said that, he made a gesture of invitation. Seeing that the servant was like this, Fushun walked out in the direction he pointed.

In prison.

Because Pan Ning received the help of that mysterious man, his life in the prison can be said to be extremely moist. Of course, the premise of this moistening is to ignore the dirty environment and the dead mice on the ground.

The sound of footsteps came not far away, and the mysterious man spoke.

"Someone is here, hide the things quickly."

“Yes!”

"Can you take me to see this young master Pan?" Fu Shun said.

When Kyung-Shaoyi heard what Fu Shun said, he nodded flatteringly: "This is natural."

After saying that, he called a servant and said, "Take this young master to see Pan Ning."

"Yes." After the servant said that, he made a gesture of inviting Fushun. Fushun put down the teacup in his hand and walked out with the servant.

Heavenly Prison.

Pan Ning was eating voraciously, and suddenly, a mysterious voice said, "Put it away, someone is coming."

When Panning nodded reflexively when he heard the mysterious voice say it. For him, this mysterious man was his savior. So he would do what he said.

After Pan Ning hid the thing, Fushun also went to the prison. He looked at the man leaning on the ground like an ant with a joke on his face, and then looked at the servant next to him.

"Open the door and I have something to say to him."

"Yes." After the servant said that, he opened the prison door and then retreated out with tactfulness.

"You are Pan Ning, the son of Mr. Pan?"

When Pan Ning heard the disgusting name, his fist hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched, and he lowered his eyes.

"yes."

Fu Shun looked at Pan Ning condescendingly and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "I heard that you were in the prison for teasing Jiang Huan's guards?"

"So what, so what, no?" Pan Ning said mockingly.

Fushun looked at Pan Ning's decadent appearance and felt disgusted. But when he thought of his own adult's order, he still said coldly: "Do you... want to go out?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!