The young guard had no choice but to move closer to the older guard. "Boss, what should we do? What if the Eldest Miss sees these people waiting here? She won't beat us up in anger, right?"
The guards were doing their best because they were worried that they would be beaten up like the two people yesterday.
They had indeed stopped Mo Yunye, but if he did not want to leave, they had no choice.
"I don't think so. Besides, this is a prince. He won't be waiting here for long in this cold winter. He might leave on his own in a while, so you don't have to worry," The older guard said.
With this, the young guard finally felt at ease and continued to stare at Mo Yunye with a guarded look.