Wu Jinhai and Bai Chen returned to the Xinyang Imperial Palace in the afternoon, and right after the two of them got off their horses, a young man ran towards them and immediately bowed before them.
"It's a relief to see you back, Your Highness. Where did you go without telling me beforehand? Your clothes are a bit dirty. Did you fight outside, Your Highness? Are you injured somewhere?" It wasn't just a greeting that came out of the man's mouth, but a series of questions.
Even Bai Chen furrowed his brows in confusion when he saw the man's attitude. "Who is he, Wu Jinhai? Why does he sound so protective of you?" He asked while elbowing the red-robed man standing beside him.
