Rong Heng faced Zijin with a cold expression. It was this woman who made Gu Lan lose ambition every day and indulge in a life of ease.
Standing at the palace door, Zijin finally met the good brother her young master had been talking about lately. When she saw Gu Lan being carried back, she immediately looked tense.
Gu Lan struggled to wake up, raised his hand to greet Zijin, indicating that he was fine.
Seeing Gu Lan still awake, Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully to Rong Heng before extending her hands, "Fifth Prince, please hand the young master over to me. Today is a day of rest, and the servants from the Marquis Mansion have been waiting outside Xuanwu Gate for some time."
When Rong Heng heard the address "Fifth Prince," a complex emotion flickered in his eyes.
Besides Jiu now still calling him by that title, few people referred to him as the Fifth Prince anymore.
He then frowned at Zijin, "Is there no eunuch at Xiefang Palace?"
