The two maids put a cloak on Bu Yaolian and left.
She went out and saw that the garden was heavily guarded. There were rock gardens and pavilions in the garden, and a few plum blossoms were blooming.
The walls were high, and the wind couldn't blow in, so the garden wasn't very cold.
The maid stuffed a small hand stove into her hand. "Miss, Shao Zun asked you to bring this with you so that your hands won't be cold."
Bu Yaolian accepted the hot hand stove and thanked her.
The maid followed her expressionlessly.
The maids of the Earthly Residence had always been well-trained and never talked much.
It was basically impossible to get any information from them.
Bu Yaolian felt tired after a few steps. She looked for a pavilion to rest for a while, and the maid put a cushion down for her. Just as she sat down, she saw a woman in white walking over.
