They're all a bunch of little ancestors, but in their eyes, these people are able to see reality clearly, not causing any trouble for them. At least when receiving the food, even if there's a look of disdain on their faces, none of them dare to say it out loud.
"Tsk, it's good to be difficult, that girl has quite the imagination!" Qing Yi sneered.
"Imagination? How is she imagining?"
One of the guards asked her, not thinking that among these small ancestors, there were actually two girls.
But since they've already been sent here, they couldn't very well not accept them. But how did they manage to irritate their camp's delicate flower, Qing Yi the alchemist, in less than a day?
"That girl is thinking of pushing Lord An away from Lord Qian's side and climbing up herself. She even wants to refine a Beauty Enhancement Pill to make Lord Qian fall in love with her at first sight!"
Qing Yi let out a cold laugh and said.
"Hiss!"
Several guards took a deep breath at her words.
