How could there be no manservant or maid around when my master was gone? I looked at the sides of the corridor and saw that there was no one. The courtyard was so big, and it was very cold.
I mustered up the courage to knock on the door and said, "Your Highness, I am the servant girl of Childe Fan. My Childe has not yet recovered and can't even get out of bed. I dare to ask you to give me two days more time."
"Is there still no one? Did she lead me to the wrong place?"
A gust of cold wind blew. After all, the cloak was not the same as cotton-padded clothes, and the wind was blowing everywhere. I turned around in the same place for a while, and decided to push the door in in the pain. "My sister, you can't stand outside and be beautiful."
The setting of the house was very strange, and t
