"Teacher, how do we practice?"
As Ying Li walked into the courtyard, Yuan Bao glanced at the slightly bright sky outside and guessed it must be around five o'clock now. Uh, in terms of ancient timekeeping, it should be Mao Hour!
At this hour, apart from officials who need to attend the early court, even the most diligent farmers are rarely awake.
"Follow me out of the city!"
Ying Li glanced at Yuan Bao and spoke calmly.
Yuan Bao found it impossible to fathom this high-level master.
He didn't even know what she really looked like.
Even yesterday at the Eldest Princess's place, she was wearing a bamboo hat with a black veil.
"Teacher, at this time, the city gates probably aren't open yet!"
"We don't need to use the city gates!"
As Ying Li spoke, she had already reached out and grabbed Yuan Bao's shoulder, lifting her up.
The next moment, Yuan Bao realized she was airborne.
To be precise, she was being carried by her own high-level master, drifting through the air.
