Pei Huaian had been pondering who the person was, giving him a familiar feeling, but he was certain it wasn't Pei Chengye nor Pei Jingyi.
The next morning, before dawn had broken, the cell door was opened, and two jailers walked in.
Seeing the sleeping figure, they hesitated, one of them finally spoke, "You go!"
"Why don't you go? He is a prince after all. If he regains the Emperor's favor after sunset, won't we be in a dismal state?"
The other person pushed the jailer, "You go quickly."
The jailer hesitated for a moment, then cautiously approached Pei Huaian, stretching out his arms to wake him when his hand was suddenly grabbed.
Pei Huaian opened his eyes, glowering coldly at his companion, "What are you doing?"
"No, nothing!" The startled jailer quickly withdrew his hand and took a few nervous steps back, then mustering up his courage, he shouted, "You, come with us."
"Where to?" Pei Huaian squinted his eyes.
"You will know once you get there," said the Fifth Prince.
