"Brother? Bad brother?" Bai Zhi'er nudged him, testing the effect.
Feng Fuce remained motionless, his head leaning to one side.
Bai Zhi'er chuckled, "If you want to sleep, just sleep well, I'm going to see Sister Qingmei!"
Saying this, she took small steps and quickly ran out of Ruizhu Palace.
After she left, Feng Fuce suddenly opened his cold, black eyes.
This little rascal, indeed has some skills.
A playful glint appeared in his eyes, as if an ancient fierce god glanced at the world, carrying a chilling aura.
Outside the door of Ruizhu Palace, the Imperial Guard was strictly on duty.
To evade their watchful eyes wasn't a difficult task for Bai Zhi'er.
The little rascal climbed up an artificial mountain next to the courtyard wall, and with some effort, she climbed over the wall and jumped away.
Following the palace road ahead, she unexpectedly encountered a patrol of Xiuluo Guard!
Bai Zhi'er hurriedly stopped.
