Qing'er nodded and bowed.

"May Consort Yu be blessed, and may the Fifth Prince be blessed!"

Despite the pain, Chen Nian bowed.

Fortunately, Qing'er took medicine in the morning, so the pain wasn't unbearable.

"Niannian, how are you feeling? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Consort Yu stepped forward, grasped Chen Nian's uninjured hand, patted it, and asked with concern.

"there is none left"

When they were at Mount Wutai, Consort Yu treated Chen Nian quite well.

Although Consort Yu will become a completely different person later on, which is repulsive, Consort Yu is still normal now.

...

"I must thank Princess Shen today."

The Fifth Prince, after the two finished their conversation, cupped his hands in thanks.

Chen Nian noticed the wound on Yongqi's forehead at a glance, recalling the scene in the original drama, where it was probably caused by Xiao Yanzi's whip.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Over the years, her memory of the original plot has begun to fade; she has started to forget some of the small details, but she still remembers the dates of the major events very clearly.

The hundreds of reruns of "My Fair Princess" weren't for nothing.

Qing'er, who was standing to the side, also noticed this, and both of them chose not to say anything.

The most important thing in living in this palace is to keep your mouth shut.

While Shen Nian was pondering something, Yongqi was also looking at the person in front of him. This was the Emperor, the Empress Dowager's beloved Consort Shen, his cousin—Shen Nian.

She looks just like Princess Rui.

Thinking of that gentle woman in his memory, Yongqi's eyes held a faint sadness.

Seeing the man's deep contemplation, Yongqi felt pity in his eyes.

It's no longer as insignificant as it used to be.

“Yes, Niannian, this is my son, Yongqi…”