The original owner had always been a diligent person, usually getting up before dawn to practice.

Now that he was injured, Mo Qin naturally didn't need to get up early to practice, so he just took a nap.

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As soon as Mo Qin stood up, a servant came with ointment and fine cloth, bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, I am here to change your medicine."

There were originally two men who could serve at close range, but one was captured yesterday.

The remaining one...becomes extra cautious.

Afraid of being taken out on others' anger.

Mo Qin frowned and didn't let him get close.

"Go down, you don't have to wait in the house anymore."

The man's legs went limp and he knelt down and began to kowtow.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness, and don't chase me away!"

Mo Qin was not venting her anger on others, she just didn't want the man to serve her closely.

The original owner was used to it, but Mo Qin couldn't adapt to having a man serve her food and daily life.

Mo Qin ignored him and called the maid over.

During breakfast, Qin Fu came to report the situation.

The men in black are all tough and determined, so naturally nothing can be asked of them.

Even if their tokens were found, they would neither explain nor confess.

"That little servant looks weak, but he's actually very tough. Even if he was beaten unconscious, he wouldn't reveal who's behind it."

Mo Qin wiped her mouth with a silk handkerchief and said, "Continue the interrogation. Don't kill him."

Having said this, she paused.

"Let's investigate his identity, the whereabouts of his family... and whether he has a partner."

Anyone who could be sent to her house to be a first-class servant should have had their background checked out long ago, and it wouldn't be difficult to check further.