Xie Qiao brought the ghoul into the city.
It was already evening by then. The sky was faintly suffused with red rays of light. It was very beautiful.
Zhou Weizong sighed. He thought His Highness was such a nice person. It sounded very impressive that they were helping a ghoul. However, to Master Mo, the two of them were useless, unable to see anything. They could only help with some errands!
He was already used to being His Highness' personal bodyguard.
However, His Highness was different!
It was the first time that he had been treated as a nonexistent landscape painting. She would call out to him when she needed him, but not even look at him when he was not needed!
"Your Highness..." Zhou Weizong looked sympathetic to the Crown Prince.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Xuanjing looked indifferent.
"It's been really hard on you." Zhou Weizong was very worried.
"Why?" Zhao Xuanjing frowned.