"The maids of the Prince Qin Mansion have no idea of your whereabouts."
Listening to Lu Jin'an's voice, Dongfang Xinglan lightly bit her lip: "So you mean it's my fault?"
"No." Lu Jin'an shook his head: "I'm just reminding you, after all, there are quite a few people who want to assassinate you now, you need to be careful."
"Do you arrange for guards while you're bathing?" Dongfang Xinglan retorted.
"No." Lu Jin'an shook his head: "But I see the guards at the Prince Qin Mansion are all women, right? And those female officials, maids, at least arrange for one at the door."
"They all have their tasks, and..." Dongfang Xinglan took a deep breath: "I, I just accidentally fell asleep!"
"Yes, drooling even." A trace of amusement flickered in Lu Jin'an's eyes: "It's more comfortable to sleep on a bed."
Dongfang Xinglan's expression froze, belatedly raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, and sure enough, there was drool.
Is my sleeping posture really that bad?
