"Yes..." The eunuch bent down even deeper, as if he wished to bury his head in the snow.
Ye Qingci instinctively looked at Jian Shichu.
Jian Shichu wore a cold smile on his face, his eyes were jet-black and deep, pondering something unknown.
Ye Qingci turned her gaze to those men.
Qu Tianyi had already walked away, while those men still knelt upright on the ground.
Unable to suppress herself, Ye Qingci asked the eunuch, "Who are they?"
The eunuch glanced at them and bowed to reply, "They are the Golden Armor Guard responsible for the Royal Palace's protection. The leader among them is called Yun Shen."
"Golden Armor Guard for palace protection?" Ye Qingci looked at Jian Shichu, curiously asking, "Like the imperial court's guards in our Empire Country's ancient stories?"
Jian Shichu nodded, "Yes."
He seemed to be lost in thoughts, with deep-set eyes and an exceptionally indifferent demeanor.
