Hong Xiu did not hesitate and directly said, "I'm going to the capital of the Wang Dynasty to find my cousin."
"And this gentleman, what is your purpose for this trip?" Su Zhiruan looked at the Third Prince.
"This gentleman carries an air of nobility, he must be from a prosperous place." Ji Xiaoyuan's gaze subtly fell on him, causing the Third Prince to shudder slightly. He then continued, "Ah, it's time to write a letter home."
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on the Third Prince.
It was obvious without saying, he did it on purpose.
"...Yes," the poor Third Prince gritted his teeth, fearing that Ji Xiaoyuan would write a letter to his father, the Emperor, and arrange his marriage directly.
"I also need to return to the royal capital!!" The Third Prince almost spat out the words one by one, but he was powerless.
Mainly due to the pressure of bloodlines and hierarchy.
