Purple Dawn Till Dusk : Dearest Through The Time Chapter 106
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"Have you suspected someone?" Feng Chang asked as he finished wrapping and sat on the near chair opposite Doctor Hong. Leisurely he poured water for Doctor Hong and himself.
"I have" Doctor Hong replied before he gulped down his water. His mind retraced the black figure back then in the jail especially to the striking object that the other party wear.
Feng Chang brows shot up "You have?"
"Yes, but…" Doctor Hong traced back doubtfully.
"But?"
"It is near impossible for that person to do this"
"Who is this person you mean?"
"Senja"
Feng Chang's frown became deeper than Doctor Hong. His stern face changed into disbelief.
"You mean, Senja, the long lost granddaughter of the Former Main Commander Dam?"
"I know how stupid it sounds" Doctor Hong admitted helplessly.
"It was indeed stupid" Feng Chang agreed. "But, why do you think it was her?"
"One thing I am sure of, that person is woman. How many women do you think in this fortress?"
"But that person doesn't have to be an insider"
Doctor Hong shook his head from Feng Chang argumentation. "No, that person must be an insider. If it's easy to penetrated this fortress then I won't bother being a doctor here"
Feng Chang didn't answer because he knew it was true. "What make you sure that she is Senja?"
"The Turban she was wearing last night"
"Turban?"
"You have heard about this, strangely enough Senja has a purple color hair, it became talk among people recently. What kind of people who will wear turban when they sneak out in the middle of the night?"
Feng Chang didn't answer immediately, he look deep in thought. "Let's think about this slowly. Is she recognized you?"
Doctor Hong shook his head.
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"It's good then. We have to starting ran away now if she did"
"But, why did she slip into the jail?"
Feng Chang expression look disturb as he stroke his wounded left arm. "We will close this matter about Senja for now, we can discuss it in our next Clan meeting" He dropped this matter and then asked another question. "Why did you suddenly need to slip into the jail? Lu Che even had to take the pain to drugged Commander Xiao's horse. More over it was your idea to 'teased' Commander Xiao by sending Gu Xie over, he will die anyway, to put us into chaos like this the consequences is not worthy"
"He gains his sane. He was clearheaded when I met him"
"How could that be possible?"
Doctor Hong shook his head. "I don't have any idea either. I have just received the information last night from Lu Che when he had got shift to guard the jail before Senja visited, he overheard Gu Xie raved about the Mapple Forest. Afterward when I slip in and personally saw him. He was clearheaded, the effect of the drug was gone" Doctor Hong frowned. He also didn't know why Gu Xie could be recovered that fast and previously he fought with shadow guard instead of attack Commander Xiao. So far no one has ever survived from his drug.
Feng Chang didn't talk so he added with his own guess. "He was mole from Green hill. I think it was because of that he immune from my drug"
"He was Green Hill's people?"
It is well known that Green hill place was hidden place on the mountain that surrounded by poisonous plants. No one was able to enter their territory without their people permission, or else that person would be death in their attempt to enter Green Hill territory.
"This matter getting more complicated" Feng Chang murmured and then after a short silence he stand up. "We will discuss it latter. I have to go back for now. Don't contact me again until our next Clan meeting"
"Mm" Doctor Hong just mumbled as a replied.
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