He had no idea why Qian Jiyun had tracked him down and returned him to his residence. Could his trip to the southern border benefit Qian Jiyun?
He knew he had to go to the southern border. No matter how much he stalled for time, he could not avoid this.
"Your Highness, what should we do now?"
The guard looked at Prince De, who sat in a daze on a chair, not caring that he was in pain.
Everyone in the Prince De Residence knew he did not want to go to the southern border.
"What should we do?" Prince De looked up and glanced at the guard.
How could he not go to the southern border when so many people wanted him to, and Qian Jiyun even brought him back?
"Since they want me to go, then I'll—"
Before he could finish speaking, another guard rushed in and reported, "Your Highness, Prince Jian Xun is here."
