"Bold maniac, dare to break into my An residence late at night!"
Under the moonlight, a man pointed a sharp sword at the huddled man in the corner and yelled at him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the person in the corner remained motionless.
The man became suspicious when he saw this, and carefully raised his sword and slowly approached the target.
When I got closer, I saw that the man was already unconscious, with his head and feet touching each other.
The man then put away the knife and carried the man into the room, and ordered the servants to change the man's clothes and wash him.
Unexpectedly, the attendant shouted:
"Mr. An, this person is a woman! I cannot change her clothes or wash her."
"Oh? Woman? Turns out she is a female madman. Then let the maid serve you!"
After An Mufeng said that, he kissed the jade ring on his right thumb and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Reporting to your lord, the woman's body is covered with scars and her hands and feet are cold. I'm afraid... I'm afraid she will die soon."
The maid kneeled down to An Mufeng as she spoke, her voice trembling.
