C4138 Not a Single Trace Was Left Behind

Not a trace.

The Zifu.

The fragrance of the medicinal fragrance filled the entire courtyard. Occasionally, maidservant and the servant who passed by the door would stop and watch curiously for a while before Xiaolan waved her hand to chase them away.

In Xiaolan's eyes, this was Ning Qi's unique skill. Apart from those who participated in the pill concoction