Just as Yu Jingchen had finally managed to calm Nan Zhiyun down, Xing Lai came in from outside.
"Your Majesty, the person has been brought," Xinglai replied. This person naturally referred to the Wen family member that Yu Jingchen had just mentioned bringing.
Upon hearing this, Yu Jingchen glanced at Nan Zhiyun, who was now leaning against him. Naturally, he wouldn't let the Wen family in. In case something else happened, Yu Jingchen was afraid he wouldn't be able to handle it.
so……
"I'm going out for a while. Stay here and be careful. I'll be back soon," Yu Jingchen said to Nan Zhiyun.
But Nan Zhiyun gently grabbed Yu Jingchen's sleeve: "I'm scared..." Nan Zhiyun's voice was soft, but it always made people reluctant to refuse.
"Soon, I will be at the door," Yu Jingchen said.
"I'm scared... I'm afraid," Nan Zhiyun said, refusing to let go. Although she used very little force, Yu Jingchen felt that he couldn't break free.
"Then tell me what you want to do?" Yu Jingchen sat back down.
"I don't know," Nan Zhiyun shook her head, and Yu Jingchen laughed in exasperation.
"Should I let your palace maid come in and keep you company?" Yu Jingchen asked.
"No...no...I'm scared," Nan Zhiyun seemed unwilling to believe anyone.
"If I said you were timid, you would dare to hold my hand like this; if I said you were brave, you wouldn't dare to stay here alone. What are you trying to do, Consort Nan?" Yu Jingchen asked her.
"..." Nan Zhiyun remained silent. Yu Jingchen looked at her for a while, and finally she slowly let go of his hand.
But her appearance made Yu Jingchen's heart clench: "Are you feeling wronged again?" he asked.
Nan Zhiyun remained silent, only shaking her head.
"I didn't say you were bad in any way, or that you did anything wrong." Yu Jingchen was somewhat helpless.
"Alright, just sit quietly for a while. I'll be back soon, okay?" Yu Jingchen tried asking again, having already given up on explaining.
"Hmm..." Nan Zhiyun's voice was a little muffled. Although Yu Jingchen was a little worried, he still had to go out and check.
"Have someone come in and take good care of him," Yu Jingchen stood up from his seat.
Fortunately, after calling Qianxia in, Yu Jingchen went out. As soon as he went out, he saw Wen Shi lying on the ground, looking like a lump of mud.
"Speak," Yu Jingchen said, too lazy to waste words. He sat down on the chair brought by the palace servants and spoke concisely.
"What does Your Majesty want to hear?" I no longer care about Lady Wen; she also has many injuries.
"Your Majesty's attitude towards Nan Zhiyun is different now. What? Has Your Majesty fallen for her?" Even though she was in a sorry state, her tone was still the same as before, as if she didn't care about her situation at all.
"Do you want to die?" Yu Jingchen did not answer the question.
"Heh, heh heh..." The imperial concubine sneered, and as she laughed, tears welled up in her eyes.
"So Your Majesty can actually fall for someone... So Your Majesty wants to kill me because of Nan Zhiyun?" Wen asked.
"Shouldn't you have died?" Yu Jingchen asked coldly.
"Is it because of the witchcraft case that His Majesty wants my life, or is it because my target is Nan Zhiyun that His Majesty wants my life?" the Consort asked.
"Oh... I almost forgot, it's probably also because I gave Nan Zhiyun those cold medicines before." The Imperial Concubine seemed to be starting to give up on herself. (Previous context: The female lead had her period and had abdominal pain, and it turned out that Nan Zhiyun had used cold medicines...)
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