If she angered him again, if she broke his taboos and crossed his bottom line again, what would become of her? What consequences would she face? But... she was truly unwilling to accept it...
"Your Majesty, please move aside," the servant below said once again.
Nan Zhiyun seemed to have come to terms with reality and was beginning to compromise. She finally stood up and walked to the table full of food. The food was exquisite and looked very appetizing, but Nan Zhiyun really couldn't eat right now, so even the most delicious dishes looked disgusting to her.
The pent-up emotions finally erupted, and Nan Zhiyun took action. She overturned the entire table of food, and perhaps still felt it wasn't enough, she frantically grabbed things from the table and smashed them on the ground, leaving a mess. She kicked the mess violently, as if she wanted to vent all the anger in her heart.
"Your Majesty!" Qianxia exclaimed in alarm and tried to stop her, but how could Nan Zhiyun possibly listen in her current state?
"Let me go! What right do you have to stop me?!" Nan Zhiyun was like a madwoman, venting her anger. No one stopped her anymore. All the dishes on the table were overturned, and everything on the floor was broken.
But Nan Zhiyun was still not satisfied. She started smashing other things, throwing away everything in the room, including potted plants, kettles, teacups, and delicate ornaments, as well as everything on the dressing table.
Yu Jingchen had already come this way and happened to hear the noise inside. He didn't have anyone announce his arrival but went in himself. Then he saw this crazy scene before him and thought to himself, "Oh no, what is Consort Shu doing? His Majesty is probably going to be furious again soon."
When Yu Jingchen saw this, his face darkened, and a ruthless and cold aura enveloped him. Nan Zhiyun was completely absorbed in her own emotions and didn't notice Yu Jingchen's arrival until she smashed a ceramic bottle at his feet. Only then did she see that Yu Jingchen was already standing there.
By this time, Nan Zhiyun had already vented her anger enough. When she saw Yu Jingchen, who looked like he wanted to devour her, she immediately calmed down. Her emotions gradually settled, and what followed was waves of fear.
"Finished falling?"
"Finished venting?"
"Still have a temper?"
"Should we continue?"
Do you want me to make more space for you?
Yu Jingchen's voice was icy, and his eyes were filled with barely concealed anger.
He slowly walked forward, while Nan Zhiyun stepped back.
Seeing this, Qianxia quickly begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare her life! The Empress was just angry for a moment. Please, Your Majesty, have mercy!" Qianxia was afraid that she would not be able to get through this ordeal with the Empress.
However, Yu Jingchen didn't have the time to listen right now. Fortunately, before Yu Jingchen could speak, someone quickly said, "What nonsense are you spouting? Guards, take her away!"
Qianxia was dragged away. Xinglai sighed inwardly, "What a reckless thing! I know you're loyal, but can't you even look at the situation now? You always come out begging for mercy like this. Be careful that your words don't work and you end up losing your life instead."
Qianxia was led away, and Nan Zhiyun silently backed away. Her hands were already injured, and with the movements just now, she had accidentally cut herself. She had also ignored the shards on the ground and even kicked at them, so her feet were now very painful and likely scratched.
"Scared?"
"Weren't you pretty impressive just now?"
"Aren't there enough things in the house for you to smash?"
"Where did you get such a temper to throw?"
"What's the point of retreating now? Do you think it will make any difference?" Yu Jingchen pressed on relentlessly.
Nan Zhiyun tried hard to overcome her fear of him, but she was still panting because of her fear.
"Why are you still retreating?!" Yu Jingchen's anger surged when he saw Nan Zhiyun still backing away.
Nan Zhiyun trembled at the roar. She was now leaning against the pillar behind her, with nowhere left to retreat.
Yu Jingchen's eyes were filled with rage, as if he could burn the person in front of him to ashes in the next moment. Nan Zhiyun clenched her hands.
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