Zhitian still wanted to speak, but Bai Ruozhu directly hit his sleep acupuncture point, then picked him up and dashed out of the Yard.
Unexpectedly, the people who went to extinguish the fire had already returned. Bai Ruozhu saw them from afar and quickly took Zhitian into the Space.
Knocking Zhitian out was also to make it easier to enter the Space in times of emergency.
"What's going on? What happened to you?" The leading steward shouted, pulling up a guard to ask.
"Steward, they are under the effect of Mystical Fragrance," said a returning guard.
"Who did this?" The steward's expression turned grim, "They can't have gone far. Quickly pursue them! The fire in the Residence must be their doing too!"
"Yes!" A group of guards rushed out of the Yard, splitting into four teams to chase in four directions.
Bai Ruozhu tossed Zhitian aside, drank some water herself, having been busy all day, she was exhausted.
