A delicate female falls into the interstellar beast world

After the last attack, all the guards and servants in the manor were replaced and inspected. Elvia also specifically instructed that the lady should be accompanied by a few skilled genderless servants.

"Madam, sometimes Lord Elvia is busy with work and cannot be by your side all the time."

The housekeeper brought several genderless females to Xin Zijin and asked her to choose a few to be her personal servants.

Xin Zijin was not used to being served personally and was about to refuse.

The manor steward is very strong.

"What kind of female doesn't have a few personal servants around her? Not to mention that you are the noble wife of Lord Elvia."

After thinking it over, she had no choice but to agree to pick one.

She looked at the several servants standing there. Without exception, they were all genderless and had different appearances.

Although they are genderless, one can sense from the aura emanating from their bodies that these people are not weak in skills.

These people were carefully selected by the housekeeper. They are considered elites among the genderless people, and their strength is even greater than that of many ordinary orcs.

They were standing upright at this moment, with firm and clear eyes and calm expressions, looking like trained orcs.

She looked at these servants. They were all about the same height, and naturally smaller than the males.

The last one was taller and more well-proportioned. Her appearance was very ordinary, but her beautiful eyes were deep and charming, which made people pay attention to her.

"What's your name?"

She asked, pointing at the last servant.

"Ma'am, my name is Ali."

The other party answered in a low and pleasant voice, with an androgynous magnetism.

Ali, a very easy name to remember, her eyes are also the same, she has a pair of fox eyes.

Xin Zijin withdrew her gaze and looked at the other four.

He wrote to the housekeeper,

"I'll leave one of them here, and whoever wants to stay with me can stay."

The housekeeper wanted Xin Zijin to stay, but seeing that his wife seemed uncomfortable and resisted, he had no choice but to agree.

"Ah Li, you should follow Madam from now on."

He spoke to the taller genderless person standing at the end of the row.

This Ahri seems to be more powerful than other genderless people, and was just mentioned by the lady, so she should be more acceptable to her.

The other orcs who were not chosen all looked a little disappointed, but Ahri seemed particularly calm, with no change in her expression, as if she was determined to win.

"Thank you, ma'am, and thank you, butler!" She bowed respectfully.

The rest of the people were arranged to leave, and only Ali followed the housekeeper to familiarize herself with the environment and rules. After she was familiar with it, she was arranged to serve Xin Zijin.

After the housekeeper finished giving instructions, he arranged Ali to live in Xin Zijin's house and told Xin Zijin that Ali would be responsible for taking care of her daily life and meals in the future, and she could tell Ali if she had any needs.

Xin Zijin had been a genderless person before, and even had contact with genderless people. The humbleness that genderless people have in their bones cannot be concealed.

But Ahri was a little different. She respected her and served her wholeheartedly, but she seemed to be different from other genderless people in her bones.

Perhaps she had lived a good life before, without being ridiculed or mocked, and her actions occasionally revealed a bit of arrogance that was not typical of a genderless person.

She has excellent skills and taste, and she does a great job in clothing matching and hair and makeup.

Alvia asked the servants to bring a lot of clothes and jewelry. Every time Ali saw the jewelry sent by Alvia, a subtle fierceness would flash in his eyes.

I have to say that Alvia is very good to his wife and they have always lived in the same room.

Elvia would go out to handle government affairs during the day and come back at night. Xin Zijin would think about how to reject him every day, but he had never gone that step. At most, he would kiss his forehead as a goodnight gesture.

The girl saw that Ali was staring at the jewelry in a daze, so she raised her hand and took out a heavy piece of jewelry and handed it to Ali.

"You're rewarded."

What she didn't expect was that Ali directly refused.

Isn't the purpose of servants working in the homes of the rich and powerful to earn a salary?

It's normal to get rewards from your master for doing a good job. Why doesn't Ali seem to be very interested in money?

Ali seemed to have noticed Xin Zijin's doubts.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "The housekeeper has instructed that nothing in the Madam's room can be taken. Ali has done a good job and the housekeeper will reward her."

Is that right?

Xin Zijin didn't have the habit of digging deep into things, so he believed it.

"Then Madam, please go take a bath first. The bathtub is already filled with milk and rose petals. I will help you bathe later. With my professional technique, your skin will be even smoother."

Ali spoke clearly and there was nothing inappropriate or abrupt in his behavior, but Xin Zijin was not in the habit of having others help her take a bath, especially massage while taking a bath, and she was still resistant to it in her heart.

She refused directly and decisively, and a hint of loss flashed in Ali's eyes.

Xin Zijin didn't care about her disappointment and turned to go into the bathroom.

And told her not to come in.

Xin Zijin put her clothes on the rack beside her, took off her shoes and sat in the bathtub.

The warm water wrapped around her whole body, making her feel so comfortable that she couldn't help but sigh, close her eyes and enjoy this rare tranquility.

The man will be back in the evening, and I don’t know how to fool him today.

After bathing,

Xin Zijin wiped her body clean, put on a bathrobe, and then walked out of the bathtub.

She gestured to Ali to find her some clothes from the closet.

Ali took out a relatively conservative long skirt from the closet.

"Ma'am, please wear this tonight."

Xin Zijin looked at the long skirt in Ali's hand. It was white lace, with long sleeves and a tight collar. It was the most covering piece inside, which was what she liked.

The girl nodded and indicated that she would wear this one.

She was holding her clothes and was about to change.

"lady."

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't put on the ointment yet."

Ali was holding a wooden brocade tray, on which was a box of exquisite ointment.

Xin Zijin was stunned for a moment and prepared to reach out to take it herself.

But Ali quickly took it away and said, "If Madam doesn't let Ali serve you, and the housekeeper finds out, Ali will be kicked out even though he didn't do anything."

She spoke in an extremely pitiful and aggrieved tone, with a pair of fox eyes that were slightly lost and aggrieved, as if if she refused now, the person who was supposed to serve her would be expelled tomorrow.

Xin Zijin hesitated for half a second, and Ali continued.