Back at the Tang Clan’s guest house, Tang Buqi was nowhere to be found. Instead, a steward approached Zhao Changhe and said, “Young Master Zhao, the young master said he sent you a maid, but he could not recall her name. Let me see which one it is... Oh, it’s...”0

Zhao Changhe interrupted, “There’s no need for any of the formalities or whatever. Just transfer her to me and be done with it.”0

The steward said, “Then she might be disobedient.”0

Zhao Changhe patted Dragon Bird on his back and said, “I have a saber.”0

“...” The steward glanced at Sisi sympathetically and secretly thought that she might as well stay at the Tang Clan, at least the clan was fairly refined.0

Sisi kept her head lowered, afraid to face the steward directly. She then mumbled, “I shall go and fetch water for your bath, master.”0

Seeing Sisi scurry away, Zhao Changhe lowered his voice and said to the steward, “Check every nook and cranny of your guest house to see if anyone has been tied up somewhere....1