About half an hour after the banquet began, a handsome servant of over ten years old came out from Donghua Gate.
With his lowered eyes slowly sweeping over all the people at the door, he asked in a thin voice,
"Who is the close guard of Commander-in-chief of the Eastern Depot?"
Hearing this, Gu Yunxi was overjoyed, while a sense of nervousness rose simultaneously. She clenched the food box with her hands for fear that she might break something and lose decency.
According to the rules, Gu Yunxi straightened her back and strode forward. She stopped three feet away from the servant, bent down to give a salute, and answered with a loud voice,
"Lord, I am."
"I see."
The servant looked at her up and down and said with his lips curling slightly and his head nodding languidly,
"Master Leng
