Bai Zhi'er followed Feng Fuce inside.
She heard his cold voice, with a unique leisurely laziness.
"So late, the Emperor allowed you to come out?"
Bai Zhi'er nodded: "I told Daddy I'm out to feed the kitty."
"Daddy is currently looking at memorials and won't return to Ruizhu Palace until later, so I have plenty of time now!"
Feng Fuce said nothing, just slightly raised his eyebrow, indicating understanding.
The further they walked in, the brighter the lights became.
The air also became more unpleasant.
A gloomy rotten smell, mixed with the odor of blood.
Bai Zhi'er sniffed with her small nose.
Somewhat puzzled.
She remembered, when she first met Brother Juzi, she was blindfolded then.
Seems like she smelled this kind of odor before!
Just at that moment, Feng Fuce suddenly spoke, interrupting the little one's musing.
"Watch your step." His tone was calm.
Bai Zhi'er tilted her head: "Watch my step?"
