The stone house had a total of two rooms, which were connected with a small door. However, it was not blocked by anything. Xue Fanxin took out a black cloth and hung it up as a door curtain. She separated the two rooms and let Gu Jinyuan, Zhuri, and the others rest in the other room, while she and Ye Jiushang occupied one room alone.
There was no other choice. A certain lord did not like to undress in front of outsiders, so everyone could only give him a room to himself.
Fortunately, these two rooms were big enough. Each one was about ten square meters. As long as beds were arranged appropriately, they would live comfortably.
Xue Fanxin was currently treating the wound on a certain lord's back. Seeing that the wound had not worsened, she was relieved. She carefully treated his wound and applied medicine to bandage it.
