C1410 Ninth imperial uncle is the best

The next day, in the morning.

The sky was white, the sound of chickens crowing came from outside, and the people in the inn began to do their work.

"Royal father, don't!"

The little person sleeping in the woodshed suddenly sat up from the woodpile, her head full of sweat. Her hands tightly gripped the cloak around her, and she panted heavily. Her small face was filled with panic