Yu Wan'er hoped that Nan Zhiyun could adopt her. Nan Zhiyun looked at the pitiful Yu Wan'er and her heart stirred. She found that she couldn't bear to pull away this second princess.

"Take the Second Princess to the Imperial Concubine's place," Yu Jingchen instructed.

"Yes," the palace servants came forward to take Yu Wan'er away, but Yu Wan'er refused to let go.

"Please, Your Highness..." Yu Wan'er was unwilling to let go.

"Wait..." Nan Zhiyun finally spoke.

"Your Majesty," Nan Zhiyun looked at Yu Jingchen.

"Why don't we let the Second Princess stay in He'an Palace for a while? But she doesn't need to be registered under my name," Nan Zhiyun said. He'an Palace is quite large; it's just that there's one more child there.

"Are you really willing?" Yu Jingchen asked to confirm.

“It’s just one more person, it’s fine. I’ll have Qiu Yun go and serve him,” Nan Zhiyun said.

“Well, then you can stay.” Yu Jingchen agreed. Then he looked at Yu Wan’er: “From now on, you can live in He’an Palace. Don’t bother Consort Shu anymore, otherwise I will make you live alone.” Yu Jingchen said.

"Yes... Wan'er won't bother Consort Shu... Thank you Consort Shu, thank you Father." Yu Wan'er kowtowed once. It must be said that she was indeed very sensible.

Yu Jingchen's expression softened considerably: "Then let's send the Second Princess back to He'an Palace first. When the imperial physician arrives, he can examine her injuries, apply some medicine, and check if there are any other problems. We'll take good care of her."

"Yes," Qiu Yun accepted the order, went over, picked up the second princess, and left.

After Qiu Yun left with Yu Wan'er, Yu Jingchen looked at Zhao Zhaorong on the ground and said, "Zhao Zhaorong is demoted to Baolin and confined for a year. She is to copy Buddhist scriptures ten times a day to calm her mind." After saying this, he didn't care about Zhao Zhaorong's reaction and directly carried Nan Zhiyun away from the pavilion.

Zhao Zhaorong collapsed to the ground, clenching her fists. Why? She was not reconciled!

The news that the Second Princess had been sent to He'an Palace by Yu Jingchen reached the inner palace, especially when it was heard that Yu Jingchen originally wanted to send the Second Princess to the Noble Consort but Nan Zhiyun intercepted the offer.

Yunpeng Palace

"It was intentional," Yan Qing said.

"This servant also thinks that Consort Shu is being too deliberate. How could she do this? It's a pity that Your Highness has always been so protective of Consort Shu." The palace maid began to speak up for her.

“It’s not Consort Shu,” Yan Qing replied. Not Consort Shu? The palace maid was bewildered: “Your Highness, this is clearly Consort Shu’s doing on purpose, how can you say it’s not her?” The palace maid couldn’t understand and looked completely blank.

"Alright, don't worry about it. I'm afraid I'll never have children in this life, and I don't need them either, they'd be a hindrance." Yan Qing didn't care, but the palace maid was confused by what Yan Qing said. So who was Her Majesty referring to when she said it was intentional?

If it wasn't Consort Shu, could it be His Majesty? Or Consort Zhao? But it's impossible for either of them...

He'an Hall

Yu Jingchen carried Nan Zhiyun to the bed. The imperial physician had already arrived and came here immediately after examining the Second Princess.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Consort Shu's injuries are not serious," the imperial physician said after examining her carefully. Yu Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, there was nothing seriously wrong.

"How is the Second Princess doing?" Yu Jingchen asked, remembering the question.

"Your Majesty, the Second Princess has many bruises and marks from being hit..." The imperial physician hesitated as he said this.