Looking at Shangguan Yu on that cold, hard iron bar and wooden plank bed, comfortably asleep with the blanket over his head.
A soldier called out to him.
Seeing that Shangguan Yu showed no sign of waking, the soldier stepped forward and nudged his arm.
"General Shangguan, wake up."
Shangguan Yu, who was always grumpy when he got up, would be particularly annoyed to be woken up in the middle of the night.
He simply tightened the blanket over his head and continued to sleep.
"General Shangguan, you can leave now."
The soldier nudged Shangguan Yu’s arm again.
Shangguan Yu, who had been face-down under the blanket, suddenly exploded.
He threw off the blanket, sat up on his knees on the bed, grabbed a pillow and slammed it down, roaring at the soldier, "Do you have to wake me up in the middle of the night?! Are you in such a hurry to rent out this bed?! What’s wrong with me sleeping here for one night, that you need to chase me away in the dead of night?!"
The soldier was taken aback by Shangguan Yu’s reaction.
Looking at Shangguan Yu, who was on the verge of a rampage and looked displeased from being woken up, the soldier felt somewhat helpless.
This was a detention room, not a luxury hotel, young master.
None of the people who come in here can sleep; they’re all eager to leave as soon as possible, waiting for the release notice and not wanting to stay a second longer.
But here you are, sleeping so soundly that you don’t even want to leave.
"General Shangguan, you can leave now," the soldier repeated somewhat awkwardly.
Two minutes later, Shangguan Yu walked out of the detention room, yawning incessantly.
When he saw the tall and straight black figure standing not far away, Shangguan Yu’s drowsiness completely vanished.
Shangguan Yu smiled at the man, scratched his somewhat messy short hair, and walked towards him.
When he was about three meters away from the man, Shangguan Yu spread his arms wide, ready for a hug.
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The disdain in his tone was unmistakable.
"What, you’ll die from a hug, and it’s not like we’ve never hugged before." Shangguan Yu continued walking forward with his arms still open.
"Believe it or not, I’ll cripple you."
Shangguan Yu’s mouth twitched, and he retracted his arms, starting to complain, "Hey, couldn’t you have come tomorrow morning? Knowing that I hate being woken up more than anything, you still chose this time to come. Are you doing it on purpose?"
"Then go back and continue to sleep," Jun Moyan said, then turned around and walked away.
"Hey, don’t walk so fast, wait for me. I’ve been locked up for a day and a night, and now I finally get to see... the moon again. Can’t we have a hug to celebrate?"
Shangguan Yu quickened his pace and caught up with Jun Moyan ahead of him, throwing an arm over his shoulder and walking forward with his arm around Jun Moyan’s shoulders.
"You’re pretty efficient, getting me out before even my interrogation. I thought I was going to be locked up for ten days or half a month, maybe even stripped of my rank and sent back home to farm," Shangguan Yu said.
"Did the Jun Family almost die of anger over this?"
"How was Jun Wuyang’s case handled in the end?"
"It’s been put on hold for the time being."
"Indeed, one should not commit too many sins, or else one won’t even know how they died in the end, amen," Shangguan Yu said, raising his hand in prayer before his chest and muttering "Amen."
"Hey, by the way, where’s my old man? He’s not coming to pick me up, even though I’m his only son?"
"There are still some issues that General Shangguan needs to take care of," Jun Moyan replied.
"Okay then, let’s find a place to have a drink, just the two of us."