The two ignored him and continued talking to themselves.

"Lord Gongsun, why didn't you say so yesterday?"

Miao Nanyan was somewhat dissatisfied. If the wound wasn't treated thoroughly, it could easily become infected and cause a fever, which could be fatal.

If Baili Yingfeng dies, what will happen to the inscription? Won't all her previous efforts be wasted?

"No, Consort Nan, you didn't check it properly yourself, and now you're blaming me?"

Gongsun Jing was both amused and exasperated. He had heard that Consort Nan was gentle and easy to talk to, and usually meek and unassuming. How come she seemed to have such a temper today?

"There was a security problem in the city yesterday, but I didn't have time to tell you," Gongsun Jing said, scratching his head.

"Well, I had some free time today, so I came right away." Gongsun Jing spread his hands, looking like he was saying, "See, I didn't mean to keep it a secret."

As the two were talking, a deep, resonant roar, tinged with anger, echoed from the main hall.

"Gongsun Jing, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" A dagger flew out from outside the tent and landed right at Gongsun Jing's feet.

"Ouch!" Gongsun Jing jumped up, clutching his chest, his face still showing signs of shock.

"I'm leaving!" Gongsun Jing glanced at the dagger, then ran away with a hop and a skip, feeling helpless.

[I kindly offered a heads-up, and this is how I got treated!]

[It's like a dog biting Lü Dongbin; they don't appreciate a kind heart!]

The couple were both heartless; they blamed him, this kind-hearted man, for everything!

"Uncle Gongsun!" Baili Mingwen ran out, glanced at the dagger on the ground, and hurried to Gongsun Jing's side to ask, "Uncle Gongsun, are you alright?"

"Oh, it's alright, your Uncle Gongsun is used to it." Gongsun Jing shook his head.

"Oh, right, a letter came from Shu, asking if you want to arrange a marriage for Mingwen's child!" Gongsun Jing shouted as he turned around, leaving behind these words before quickly leaving without caring whether the people in the hall heard him.

Upon hearing Gongsun Jing's words, Miao Nanyan paused. [A letter from Shu, proposing a marriage alliance? She hasn't met the princesses of Shu yet. If only it were the princess from Nanyang.]

Although the little child was small, once you got to know him, he was very clever, lively, and adorable.

Thinking of Yun Duoduo's appearance, Miao Nanyan couldn't help but smile gently.

Miao Nanyan lifted the curtain of the main hall and went inside. It was her carelessness that she had overlooked a wound.

There were fragments of earthenware pots and teacups on the ground. Miao Nanyan walked around them and went to Baili Yingfeng's bedside.

Seeing the smile on Miao Nanyan's face, Baili Yingfeng assumed that she was mocking him with Gongsun Jing. His expression turned ugly, filled with anger.

"Your Majesty, let me see your wound." Miao Nanyan's eyes, eyebrows, and mouth were all smiling because she was thinking of Yun Duoduo.

This smile stung Baili Yingfeng even more.

"roll!"

Miao Nanyan ignored his anger and reached out to unzip his pants.

Having stayed in Beiliang for a long time, she seemed to have learned to ignore his resentment and anger.

Why get angry over people and things that are irrelevant to you?

"Stop!" He glared at Miao Nanyan with hatred, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

"I am fine!"

[Your Majesty, what's wrong?]

Why are you getting so angry? I haven't even asked you anything yet.

Miao Nanyan's hand froze in mid-air; she was startled by the angry roars.

Normally, even if he's unhappy, he'll just give her a sour look. This is the first time he's been so stubborn and gone crazy with his angry shouts.

"Your Majesty, if this wound is not treated, it will become inflamed and infected. Once you develop a fever, the illness will be difficult to cure, and you will feel extremely uncomfortable," Miao Nanyan patiently advised.

"It's none of your business."

"So, you really were hurt there."

"Miao Nanyan, don't you have any shame?!"

Miao Nanyan had been coming to treat his illness and apply medicine every day for the past few days, and she was already very tired. To be insulted like this made her feel extremely wronged and frustrated.

After arriving in Beiliang, the grievances she had suffered piled up to their peak. She held back her tears, but her emotions gradually erupted. "Your Majesty, when the arrows came flying at you, didn't you know to dodge?"

"This is your lifeblood. Do you still want to have children in the future?"

"Do you think I want to see you? I come to see you every day and you still scold me. If it weren't for Mingwen's sake, I wouldn't bother with this at all!"

Miao Nanyan's temper flared up, and without thinking twice, she pulled down Baili Yingfeng's pants.

"What will happen to the inscription if you die?" Miao Nanyan's large tears fell onto Baili Yingfeng's legs.

The cool touch instantly extinguished Baili Yingfeng's arrogance.

He looked at Miao Nanyan, wondering if he had said something wrong.

[Forget it, I still have the inscription, I can't die yet, so I'll let her see it.]

Baili Yingfeng didn't speak, and Miao Nanyan didn't continue speaking either. They just silently used gauze dipped in medicinal wine to wipe the wound and apply medicine.

For a moment, the hall was very quiet, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

After applying the medicine, Miao Nanyan noticed that her groin area was somewhat red.

"Let me look at the side; spread your legs a little wider."

Baili Yingfeng's body stiffened. He looked down at Miao Nanyan. How could this woman be so calm?

"Have you seen many men's bodies?" Baili Yingfeng didn't know why she asked this question.

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

"Thanks to His Majesty, you're the only one I've seen in this place," Miao Nanyan replied irritably.

He felt her soft fingers touch him, "You..."

"Don't touch it."

"Thankfully, there's nothing foreign in it."

After applying the medicine and bandaging it, he said, "I'll come back in two days to change the dressing."

What?! We need to change the dressing?!

Baili Yingfeng's anger rose again, but when he saw Miao Nanyan's tear-streaked face, his anger subsided. His heart felt as if it had been punched hard, heavy and bitter.

...

The news that the young princess of the Nanyang royal family was going to treat the palace maids' illnesses quickly spread.

Inside Changqiu Palace, Consort De had been released from confinement. She clasped her hands together and paced back and forth in her bedchamber.

"Your Highness, although the little princess has studied medicine with Prince Ning for two years, she is probably not skilled enough to cure diseases and save lives," Chunhua, the head palace maid in Changqiu Palace, whispered beside her.

Consort De frowned. This little princess was really strange. A while ago, Ah Xiang came over and said that her son's Gu poison had been cured. She could also see that Shu'er was getting thinner and thinner, but her body was much better than before. She was no longer out of breath when she walked, and she looked very energetic.

But how could it be such a coincidence that when Consort Nan arrived, Shu'er was in the main hall of Fu Shuang Palace, and Consort Nan even went so far as to meddle in her son's affairs and exorcise the Gu poison?