Before Nan Zhiyun could speak, she heard the palace maid talking.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. When Her Highness went out today, she ran into Consort Rong and her entourage. For some reason, the maidservant next to Consort Rong suddenly tripped and fell right onto Her Highness. Her Highness wasn't paying attention and was bumped into." The maidservant recounted the events of the day truthfully, and the part about suddenly tripping was quite interesting.

Rong Chongyuan? Oh, it's her again?

"Did you hurt yourself?" Yu Jingchen turned to Nan Zhiyun, his tone instantly softening.

"It hurts, it hurts so much! I had to sit on the ground to get up," Nan Zhiyun complained.

"They were wrong, I'll help you get revenge in a bit." Yu Jingchen gently patted Nan Zhiyun's head soothingly, he seemed to really enjoy this gesture.

“I punished Rong Chongyuan by making her kneel,” Nan Zhiyun confessed truthfully.

"Too lenient. Yun'er's methods are still too mild," Yu Jingchen said.

"Then next time I'll have someone beat them up!" Nan Zhiyun said, clenching her fist and gesturing.

"Ouch..." Okay, that hurt. She forgot she had a cut on her hand.

"Be careful, take care of yourself first, or you'll hurt yourself again." Yu Jingchen was also deeply helpless about Nan Zhiyun's little recklessness.

"You may all leave." This was what Yu Jingchen said to the servants around him. The palace servants dared not delay and all took their leave.

"Let me help you take it off and let me see your injuries." Yu Jingchen said, and he did it himself. Nan Zhiyun seemed to have gradually gotten used to it, so she was not as awkward as before.

After Yu Jingchen removed Nan Zhiyun's clothes, he found that she still had a lot of bruises on her body, even more frightening than yesterday, and his eyes were full of heartache.

"Your condition is a bit too serious. We should have the imperial physician examine you later," Yu Jingchen said, still feeling uneasy.

"Okay," Nan Zhiyun is sensible now. As for her health, she will agree with whatever he says.

Yu Jingchen began applying medicine to her. Nan Zhiyun lay on top of Yu Jingchen, feeling a little bored, until... Yu Jingchen pulled off her clothes, and she blushed.

Yu Jingchen hadn't really thought too much about it; he simply wanted to apply the medicine. But when he saw the wound on Nan Zhiyun's back, his heart trembled.

Besides the bruises from the fall, the marks from the boards he landed on were also very noticeable. The one he landed with all his might was particularly striking.

Yu Jingchen reached out to touch it, and as soon as he touched it, Nan Zhiyun gasped in pain.

"It hurts..." Nan Zhiyun really felt it was unbearable.

"Yes, it was my fault." He saw Nan Zhiyun biting her lip and not saying a word yesterday, so he used so much force to hit her with the board. Now she looks really scary.

He was so angry that he forgot that a young girl like Nan Zhiyun couldn't withstand his immense strength.

"I definitely won't be able to sit still for a long time..." Nan Zhiyun's tone sounded very aggrieved. Yu Jingchen knew in his heart that Nan Zhiyun had really been wronged this time.

"It's all my fault, Yun'er, please forgive me this time, okay? If I make Yun'er unhappy next time, Yun'er will hit me back." Yu Jingchen was really remorseful; he had done something terrible.

"Okay," Nan Zhiyun immediately agreed. Although she didn't dare to actually do it, it sounded great.