As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

Amelia didn't want to say no, after all, Eileen had always wiped her back when they bathed together in the past, and if she suddenly refused to do so, it would only make Eileen feel strange.

Amelia could only gather her slightly wavy, light golden hair, dividing it into two sections that fell in front of her shoulders, revealing her smooth and delicate back.

Then Eileen's hand landed on Amelia's back, carefully wiping every area of ​​Amelia's back.

So comfortable!

Amelia lay on the edge of the bathtub, her eyes slightly narrowed.

Although Eileen exercises frequently, her hands don't develop calluses or anything like that. This is probably because her blood circulation is constantly working to restore her skin, leaving her palms smooth, warm, and silky to the touch.

Eileen's hands moved closer to her sides, almost to her armpits... Hmm... if they go any closer, they'll be in front of me! Hmm, what am I worried about? Eileen wouldn't move her hands in front of me to cause trouble. Hmm... Eileen's hands slid down... not too low...

Amelia bit her lip and tightened her legs, her heart beating slightly faster.

She realized she couldn't keep overthinking. Eileen was just giving her a normal back rub, but she kept having all sorts of wild thoughts. That was really wrong of her.

We need to shift our focus to other things.

Thinking of this, Amelia glanced at the comments section.

Amelia usually doesn't look at the comments when she's taking a shower. Even though the scene presented to the audience is definitely in censorship and nothing can be seen, the jeering comments still make her a little embarrassed, so she just ignores them.

However, when Amelia looked at the comments this time, she found that the content of the comments seemed to have nothing to do with her current situation.

[As expected of a snow pigeon; while other animals hibernate in this cold weather, it acts like nothing's wrong.]

Shouldn't pigeons coo? Why do snow pigeons never coo?

[I suppose Snow Pigeon knows she carries a very important mission, so she won't make a sound casually, hahaha.]

[Who is this maid? Suddenly she's contacting the snow pigeons that fell from the sky…tsk tsk, I think I understand now.]

I understand, you're the inside player.

[This maid seemed to have been with Ruth before; I think her name was Mamy?]

[Memi? Even without rice, she can't be an inside player. She's going to be in big men now.]

[It's not necessarily true that she'll die. At this point, Memi is clearly preparing to release a message. We don't know what message she'll release, but it might cause Amelia some trouble.]

Amelia's eyes widened as she watched the barrage of comments scrolling by.

Inside player?

The camera shifted to the inside line?

Amelia had originally planned to have Ruth investigate the inside information, but now that she had the information herself, she couldn't just ignore it.

Amelia immediately stood up from the bathtub with a splash.

"His Majesty?"

Eileen was surprised when Amelia suddenly stood up. Her hands slid down Amelia's back, and after a few undulations, they stopped on Amelia's thighs.

She subconsciously looked up at Amelia, then quickly looked away.

It cannot be seen, it cannot be seen!

“Eileen, I just saw a snow pigeon fly by outside. You know what a snow pigeon is, right? It’s a carrier pigeon that can deliver messages in the freezing cold.” Amelia quickly made up an excuse.

The bathroom also has windows, through which you can see the snow falling outside. Because their bathroom is on the top floor of the lord's mansion, they don't draw the curtains when they take a bath, and no one outside can see them.

"Snow pigeon?"

Upon hearing Amelia's words, Eileen immediately stood up and looked out the window amidst the splashing water, but unfortunately, she saw nothing.

“I don’t know where the snow pigeons have flown to, but it’s a bit strange for them to arrive at this time, since we know Ruth doesn’t keep snow pigeons.” Amelia said, stepping out of the bathtub and quickly drying herself.

"I understand, it's probably the inside man's doing." Eileen quickly got out of the bathtub and started drying herself.

“That’s right, so we’ll go out and search everywhere right away to see if we can find the location of the snow pigeon and who has it,” Amelia instructed.

Eileen nodded.

The two of them wiped themselves down in five seconds, grabbed some clothes from the side and put them on, then hurriedly ran out.

Once in the hallway, Amelia put on her half-mask and said, "Eileen, you go this way, I'll go that way."

“This…” Eileen hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry about me, I'm not helpless anymore, am I? To prevent anyone from using Snow Pigeon to spread any bad news, we need to act quickly."

"I see."

Seeing Amelia's serious expression, Eileen knew she couldn't waste any more time.

The two immediately separated and went their separate ways along the two sides of the corridor.

As she moved forward, Amelia also watched the barrage of comments in front of her.

[Haha, this snow pigeon seems quite disobedient; it's perched on the tree and refuses to come down, and Meimi can't do anything about it.]

[Memi's whistle wasn't quite right, which is why the snow pigeon didn't land immediately.]

[It flew down! It flew down!]

[Snow Pigeon says your pigeon language is too hard to understand. It took this pigeon ages to figure out you're the contact.]

Amelia's gaze swept quickly across the barrage of comments, mentally assessing the approximate locations of Memi and Snow Dove based on each message sent.

Where are the trees?

However, the lord's manor is surrounded by trees, which makes it difficult to use as a criterion for judgment.

Whistling?

You can only hear the sound when you get close, right?

Are these the only clues?

If that's all there is to it, even if we can catch Meimi afterward, we won't be able to take back the message she sent out, and we won't know what message she sent out or whether it's important.

Amelia frowned slightly. Was she just supposed to let the other party send out the message?

'No, Amelia, calm down, it's not entirely without clues.'

Amelia's mind started working quickly.

Ruth usually stays in her bedroom on the east side of the lord's manor. If someone wants to do something behind Ruth's back, they will definitely have to keep a sufficient distance, and the further west they are, the more likely they are to do so.

It's noon now, the time to prepare lunch. Many maids have to prepare lunch, and Mamy was one of the maids responsible for preparing breakfast in the morning.

The kitchen is located on the west side of the lord's manor.

If Meimi were to leave for a short while while preparing lunch, she certainly couldn't stray too far.

Amelia's thoughts became clearer, and she quickly headed west.

Fortunately, her original location was not far from the west side.

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At this moment, Memi was also a little nervous.

She hadn't expected that the snow pigeon would stay in the tree for so long before finally coming to her. Could it be that she hadn't whistled accurately when she called for the snow pigeon?

I've been away from the kitchen for a while now; I only used the excuse of going to the bathroom to leave. I need to get back as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the matter is about to end.

Meimi placed the letter into the letterbox on the snow pigeon's leg, then released it, letting the snow pigeon fly away.

As she watched the snow pigeons take flight, Memi patted her maid outfit to brush off the snow that had fallen on her and cleaned the snow off her hair, since there was no reason for her to get covered in snow before going to the restroom.

And so Mei watched as the snow pigeons flew over the second floor, up to the third floor, and were about to fly even further.

Just then, a window on one of the three floors was suddenly opened, and a fair hand reached out and grabbed the snow dove that had flown up.

This sudden change made the snow pigeon flutter its wings, trying to break free, but the hand held it firmly, preventing it from escaping.

"This...this is..."

Memi's eyes widened.

The next moment she saw a head pop out of the window, with long, slightly wavy, light golden hair hanging down, looking wet, and a beautiful half-mask on her fair face.

It's that guest called Miss Lily!

Why is this person here?

Meimi was deeply shocked. When she saw the other person smile at her, she shrank back.

That was a very beautiful smile.

But what Mei saw chilled her to the bone.

Soon after, Amelia appeared before Memi, clutching the snow pigeon.

After quickly searching most of the area in the other direction and finding nothing, Eileen realized she was going the wrong way and rushed back towards Amelia, eventually returning to Amelia's side.

“Your name is Memi, right? Come on, let’s have a good talk. Don’t look at us with such fear in your eyes. We’re not demons, but rather quite beautiful young women, right?” Amelia said with a smile.

Meimi dared not move.

Whether she dared to move or not was irrelevant. Eileen simply stepped forward, grabbed Memi by the back of the neck, and lifted Memi up like a chick, carrying her back like that.

Chapter 132 Clues, Traps, and Sleds

They've caught the inside player.

When Ruth heard the news, she was quite surprised.

Although she knew that diverting the Apostles might give her informants the illusion that they had a chance to leak information and thus take action, wasn't this too fast? Her own plans hadn't even been implemented yet, and Amelia had already caught her informants?

'As expected of His Majesty.'

With these thoughts swirling in her mind, Ruth went to the study.

On the brown and white checkered floor, tables, chairs, bookshelves and other furnishings were scattered about. Outside the window, snowflakes pattered against the glass, the sound of which mingled with the ticking of the wall clock.

Meimi stood there, her hands hanging down, her head bowed, her expression filled with tension.

After Ruth arrived, she glanced at Mami, then looked at Amelia.

Amelia had already read the note that Memi intended to pass on.