The Fat Rat, Who Had been Trembling for a Long Time, Staring at Her

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" The mouse nodded vigorously as Xiao Yin whispered something in its ear before throwing it into the corner.

Looking at the trembling mouse, Su Qian sensed that the Empress Dowager and the others were walking towards the west side hall. "Xiao Yin, clean it up, don't leave any traces," Su Qian said from afar.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Xiao Yin quickly wrapped the corpses of the mice in spider silk, forming a ball, which it took out and placed in the arms of the unconscious maid who had passed out. It then carefully concealed itself in Su Qian's sleeve.

Meanwhile, the Empress Dowager and her party had passed through the Crescent Moon Gate and were walking along the corridor leading to the west side hall. 

"Why did Su Qian go to the west side hall?" the Empress Dowager grumbled. "All my treasures are kept there. Can she afford to compensate me if she damages anything?"