Chương 1008: Xiaohu's Might

It was just past dawn. The sky was dark blue, seemingly bright but not.

The Saintess was already up.

She had just given Cheng Qingxue acupuncture to remove the remaining poison in her body when she heard a report that His Majesty had summoned her.

Recently, the King of the Southern Wilderness had summoned her a little too frequently.

The Saintess pondered for a moment and got into the carriage.

This time, she did not bring Emissary Lu along. Instead, she left her behind to take care of Cheng Qingxue.

She thought that it was the King of the Southern Border's own business this time, but after she went, she realized that something had happened to the Third Prince.

The Third Prince's situation was very bad.

Half of his head was burning, so there was no choice but to shave his entire head.

As a prince of a country, he had become bald. For a long time, he was too ashamed to go out and meet people.