The guard didn't answer, but showed a difficult expression.
He was just a small guard, how would he dare to interfere with the matters of the palace.
Xu Qi 'an didn't make things difficult for him. He searched around and said, ""Zhong Li?"
"I know, I'll go back to the Directorate of Celestials first," Zhong Li popped her head out from the wall and said obediently.
"On the way back ... Will there be an accident?" Xu Qi 'an asked.
"Listen, let's leave it to fate," Zhong Li said in a trembling voice.
The guard examined the woman in the linen robe with disheveled hair. He felt that this woman had a pitiful temperament that made people feel pity for her.
"Da da da ..."
Soon, Gong returned with the little mare. Xu Qi 'an touched the little mare's mane, and it snorted and arched its back at its master.
"I'll bless you." Xu Qi 'an touched Zhong Li's head.