Qianxia didn’t know if it was her imagination, but she felt that some of the woman’s expressions, movements, and even way of speaking were somewhat similar to her own mistress.
Rejected by Nan Zhiyun, Su Qianyan's expression darkened. She couldn't understand it at all. This so-called Consort Shu shouldn't be in this position, and... how could she be so favored?
Why are there so many things in this life that don't match up with the last? Looking in the direction Nan Zhiyun left, Su Qianyan suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"What? You're starting to fawn over me now?" Yu Yan walked out from behind, her tone disdainful.
"Jingcai, you'd better mind your own business. I have other things to attend to, so I won't talk to you anymore." Su Qianyan didn't take her seriously. However... Yu Yan wasn't going to let her off so easily. She was already furious today, and with Su Qianyan's attitude, could she tolerate it?
"Stop!" Yu Yan grabbed her and slapped her before Su Qianyan could react.
Su Qianyan was caught off guard, and Yu Yan's slap was quite hard, causing her to stumble and almost lose her balance.
"You're just a nobody from Baolin, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me? Today I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Yu Yan said, and slapped her again, but Su Qianyan caught the slap.
"Yuyan, don't go too far!" Su Qianyan couldn't swallow her anger.
"My rank is higher than yours, so what's wrong with me teaching you a lesson?" Yu Yan was clearly planning to vent her anger on Su Qianyan.
"For insubordination, you'll be kneeling here for an hour!" With that, Yu Yan kicked Su Qianyan in the knee, forcing her to kneel down.
Yu Yan glanced at her coldly, then said to the people around her, "Keep a close eye on her. She's not allowed to get up until she's been kneeling for the required time." With that, she left.
Su Qianyan clenched the handkerchief in her hand; this feud was now firmly established. However… it might not necessarily be a bad thing, a thoughtful glint flashed in Su Qianyan's eyes.
In the afternoon, after finishing his official business, Yu Jingchen went to He'an Palace. He already knew everything that had happened in Yunpeng Palace that morning, but he hadn't reacted yet.
"Your Majesty!" Nan Zhiyun hurried out to greet Yu Jingchen upon hearing his arrival, practically running out of the room.
Upon seeing this, Yu Jingchen immediately opened his arms, and Nan Zhiyun fell into his embrace. Yu Jingchen caught her firmly, afraid that she would fall.
"Are you running around like a madman? You're still a bit too impulsive." Yu Jingchen gently patted her head.
“But I like her very much. Yun’er is doing very well now.” Yu Jingchen continued, taking Nan Zhiyun’s hand and leading her inside.
"Why did you go to Yunpeng Palace today? Are you awake? If you don't want to go to such occasions, you don't have to. No one will dare to do anything to you." Yu Jingchen knew that such occasions were always chaotic and messy, so he didn't want Nan Zhiyun to get involved.
"I'm fine too," Nan Zhiyun said with a smile to Yu Jingchen.
"It's alright as long as you're okay. Just don't make yourself suffer." Yu Jingchen repeated the same thing over and over.
There's nothing he can do about her. As long as she's happy, that's all that matters. As long as she doesn't wrong herself, no matter what she does, Yu Jingchen is always there for her. What is there that Nan Zhiyun has done that he can't support?
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