Nevertheless... it does not matter.
As long as the Saintess is under control, what are these servants counted for?
Not to mention, she has most of these people's information in her hands.
Qi Xiaojin's eyes deepened, glinting with a cold light.
After the Saintess listened to the story and left contentedly,
Qi Xiaojin separately invited the two maids responsible for guarding the door, into her room for tea.
One was given gold and silver.
The other was given a Medicine Pill.
Their relationship immediately warmed up.
The next day, when the Saintess came over, she deliberately spilled tea to have the Saintess bathe and change clothes inside the room.
Then, she took the chance to chat casually with the Saintess's personal maid; inadvertently, she brought up their hometown.
"You're also from Wensi Mountain?"
