Nan Zhiyun was unsure how to react.
"I didn't tell you to get up, just sit still." Yu Jingchen's furrowed brows never relaxed.
Nan Zhiyun was a little flustered and felt extremely uneasy.
"Go and brew another bowl of medicine," Yu Jingchen instructed.
"Then go and prepare some light meals," Yu Jingchen said again. The people below were somewhat surprised, but they didn't dare to say anything. They accepted the order and withdrew.
Yu Jingchen walked up to Nan Zhiyun, and Nan Zhiyun's heart jumped.
"Besides the pain from your injuries, is there anything else that's bothering you?" Yu Jingchen suddenly asked.
Not to mention Nan Zhiyun, everyone present was shocked. How could their emperor say such a thing?
"What's wrong? Can't you understand what I'm saying now? Or can't you hear me at all?" Yu Jingchen's tone was not very inflected.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty..." Nan Zhiyun thought he was angry again. Perhaps the memories left from the past were too deep, so Nan Zhiyun had become much more sensitive now. It was as if even a small action of Yu Jingchen, a casual word, or a slightly changed tone could make her tremble with fear.
"Enough. Don't you have anything else to say besides these words? Just answer whatever I ask you." Yu Jingchen suddenly felt a little depressed, and there was still a hint of anger in his heart.
"Your Majesty... I am well," Nan Zhiyun replied somewhat uneasily.
"Very good? Is this how you act good?" Yu Jingchen even wanted to ask, "Are you deceiving the emperor?" But thinking of Nan Zhiyun's personality... he ultimately didn't say it.
"If you feel unwell anywhere, just tell me. How will anyone know if you don't tell them? How can the imperial physician examine you?" Yu Jingchen's voice revealed a hint of impatience, though of course, this was just his perception of impatience.
"Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness... Your Highness just has a slight headache, nothing else." Nan Zhiyun had only a slight headache? She even felt like she was about to faint at any moment, but she couldn't say it, and dared not say it.
Yu Jingchen didn't say anything more, but looked directly at the imperial physician.
When the imperial physician met Yu Jingchen's cold gaze, he quickly replied, "Consort Nan has had a fever all night and it hasn't completely subsided yet. She also hasn't had enough rest, so it's normal for her to feel dizzy."
"Knowing she would feel dizzy, didn't you try to alleviate it for her? Is she stupid, and you all act stupidly along with her? Do I need to tell you these things?" Yu Jingchen was already holding back his anger, and now he directly vented it on the imperial physician.
"Yes, yes, we know we were wrong. We will immediately find a way to relieve Consort's headache." The imperial physician felt that Yu Jingchen seemed particularly terrifying today.
How can this headache be relieved? They've already thought of and tried every possible solution. What else can they do now? They just don't dare say it aloud.
Nan Zhiyun sat silently to the side, not daring to utter a sound, but she inexplicably felt that Yu Jingchen was somewhat different, yet she dared not hope for anything.
Nan Zhiyun no longer hopes that Yu Jingchen will fall in love with her. She only hopes that Yu Jingchen will show her some mercy and stop tormenting her like that. She is truly afraid now.
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