His Royal Highness
Editor: Henyee Translations
As His Royal Highness's closest servant, Feng had always kept his distance from other people. Why would he greet Grand Secretary Fang now?
But Grand Secretary Fang had no time for small talk at the moment.
He greeted Feng with a nod, then continued toward the imperial palace.
But Feng wouldn't let him go just like that.
"Is there a problem with the physical tryout?"
Feng asked the question in a casual tone.
Grand Secretary Fang didn't want to tell him at first, but he then realized that Feng represented Jun Linyuan, and if Jun Linyuan wanted to know something, even His Majesty wouldn't be able to keep it from him.
Grand Secretary Fang sighed in resignation. "Xiao Wu is in trouble. I need to talk to His Majesty now."
Xiao Wu?!
Feng's worst fears had just come true. It really was about little Feng Wu.
Feng rubbed his forehead as he watched Grand Secretary Fang leave in a hurry.
The crown prince's residence.