After they entered the private courtyard, Zhu Linlang immediately arranged for the servants to prepare a clean guest room for Fang Yue.
The guest room was decorated simply yet comfortably, and a faint, pleasant fragrance filled the air, calming the spirit.
"You should rest here for now," Zhu Linlang said softly. "I'll have someone bring you medicinal herbs and food. You need to properly recuperate."
Fang Yue nodded and looked at Zhu Linlang gratefully. "Thank you, Lin Lang."
Zhu Linlang gave a faint smile and said no more.
She knew that what Fang Yue needed now was peace and quiet to recover, not excessive disturbances. She turned, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.
As the door closed, Fang Yue finally let out a sigh of relief.
He knew his current situation was very dangerous, but here in Zhu Linlang's private courtyard, he could at least rest and recuperate in peace for a while.
