Wildcard

King An woke up, his eyes were shining brightly.

Beside him were Consort Song and Consort Xue. Xu Ning was there as well but was subconsciously neglected by the others.

"Greetings, Royal Highness!" Meng Zhi was dark and skinny, his face was full of dust as if he had traveled a long way in one breath.

King An asked faintly, "You found those men?"

"I met your expectations, Your Highness, I have managed to find them! They're waiting outside!" Meng Zhi was suddenly uplifted, he did a fist salute as he spoke.

"Very well, let them in!" King An's eyes suddenly became clearer, he spoke in a low voice.

"Yes." Meng Zhi did a fist salute again and backed away.

Both Consort Song and Consort Xue looked at King An with curiosity.

King An smiled faintly. "While I kept enduring, I was doing something as well, now I finally don't have to put up with his attitude anymore!"

"Who did you find, Royal Highness?" Xue Ningyu asked.