The sky is already late, and Bai Zhi'er plans to return to the palace.
Feng Fuce was supposed to go with her, but Bai Zhi'er left him behind.
"Brother Fu Ce, they are all waiting for you to drink with them, so you don't need to see me off."
Feng Fuce glanced back at the courtyard.
Lei Hu and the others were standing not far away waiting for him.
Today is Chu Ping's big day, and as the Marquis with the highest rank in the Xiuluo Guard, Feng Fuce should be present to support Chu Ping and stay until the end.
"Then I'll have Lei Hu escort you back." He still wasn't at ease.
Bai Zhi'er giggled and waved her hand, "No need, Brother Lei Hu also has to drink."
"Besides, my carriage is just outside, and I've brought two guards, there won't be any issue."
"Don't worry, I'm heading back now." With that, she turned and said goodbye to other friends.
Watching Bai Zhi'er's figure disappear from the door, Feng Fuce finally returned to the banquet.
