There was only Yan Yexi left in the small hall, and she casually threw a pair of phoenix-head golden jade hairpins into the big open boxes, with a faint smile on her face.
The group of courtesans from the Plum Blossom Hall, Miss Yougui, had fallen ill on the second night of the second round of the competition. Her complexion had worsened day by day. In the middle of the night, she would suddenly yell and run all over the courtyard. The boss of the Plum Blossom Hall, Wang Jiuniang, had invited many good doctors to come over to take a look. However, after looking around and questioning her, all of them shook their heads and said that there was no obstruction in every aspect except for a lack of blood.
Although nothing had happened, the fact was that the first day had passed. The first snow
