"Nothing special," Xie Heng said with a serious expression. "When I look up at the sky, I want to have a clear conscience."
"Alright." The Third Prince patted Xie Heng's shoulder and said, "I look forward to the day when I can meet you in the Imperial City. I hope you won't let me down. How about the autumn exams? What do you think about it?"
"I will do my best."
"That's great."
Although the Third Prince looked no different from an ordinary person, his body had been seriously corrupted by the poison. He was far weaker than an average man.
After the arduous journey from the Imperial City to Guangqing Province, he was getting very exhausted. After meeting Xie Heng and talking to him for about an hour, he returned to his lodging place with Qiao Heting.
"Heting, do we still not have any information about my ninth brother?" The Third Prince didn't forget to ask about his brother before lying down.
Qiao Heting shook his head and said, "Nope."