My own child is so foolish; I don't know how she managed to win Ertai's heart.

Lord Furen was also charmed by Shen Nian's bewildered little expression, and couldn't help but lower his head to hide the smile in his eyes.

Having followed the emperor through so much gossip, he's also come to enjoy watching his own silly son and his spoiled, naive son.

It's such a pity. Such a well-behaved little girl. I don't know how her son got his eye on her.

Furen couldn't help but worry, unsure if he would even approve of his son.

Should we go to the temple to pray and ask Buddha for blessings? He really likes this girl, and if she becomes his daughter-in-law, his wife certainly won't have any objections.

Well, once things are finally resolved, I'll go to the temple and pray that my silly son can marry her.

It doesn't matter if Chen Nian and Zi Wei have a conflict; at worst, they can separate. In any case, they definitely can't let anyone suffer.

She was someone whom the Empress Dowager, the Emperor, and her son doted on; she absolutely could not be wronged just because she eventually became their daughter-in-law.

She was seeking help, but found everyone ignoring her, lost in thought: ? ? ?

She just wanted to ask where Ertai had gone and why he wasn't paying attention to her.

"master--"

There was nothing else he could do but call out for help.

"Outside the courtyard."

Upon hearing the sound, the Emperor and Fu Lun realized that they hadn't told anyone where the person was.

Just as Fu Lun was about to speak up to remind him, the Emperor had already answered first, and Fu Lun also raised his hand and pointed outside the courtyard.

"OK, thank you."

Upon receiving the news, Chen Nian gave the two an OK sign and ran out without caring whether they understood it or not.

On the other side, Ertai, who had just left the courtyard, was eager to find something to vent his anger. Suddenly, his gaze fell on a tree next to him. Without thinking, he threw a punch, and blood immediately gushed from his protruding hand bone, causing the withered leaves on the tree to fall one after another.

Floating in the air, slowly sprinkling down, what a beautiful sight.

In the eyes of those you care about, every scene is viewed through a heavy filter.

"Ertai—!"

Having just received the answer and chased after Ertai, Chen Nian happened to witness this scene. Ignoring the momentary amazement, she ran up, grabbed Ertai's hand, and carefully removed it from the tree.

"Ertai, I'm angry!"

Seeing the bleeding hand, Chen Nian grabbed the person's wrist "fiercely" and sat down on the steps. His initial intention to apologize was immediately replaced by heartache and anger.

Ertai was also momentarily stunned. How did she get out? And shouldn't he be the one who was angry? How did she become the one who was angry?

Ertai hadn't figured it out yet, and was dazed as Chen Nian pulled him to sit down on the steps.

"sorry."

Although he was confused, when he saw her saying that she was angry and her puffed-up little face, he instinctively apologized.

"Medicine and gauze."

Chen Nian used a handkerchief to wipe the bloodstains off the person's hands bit by bit, and then spoke to Ertai in a bad mood, ignoring Ertai's apologies.

This person told her to be careful not to get hurt, but he went and injured himself on his own initiative, which infuriated her.

"Give."

Seeing that the person was ignoring him, Ertai didn't dare to say anything more. He obediently took out the medicine and gauze he was carrying and handed them to the person who was angry and ignoring him.

I originally carried it with me to prevent her from getting hurt, but now I'm using it on myself.

Chen Nian placed Ertai's injured hand on his knee, opened the porcelain bottle, and poured the medicine "fiercely" onto it as if it were free.

"pain--."

Seeing the sullen person, Ertai lowered his eyes, concealing the smile in them, and said in a low voice.

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