"Good girl, she's no longer a concubine. Half an hour ago, Lady Wen was given death by imperial decree." Yu Jingchen's tone was noticeably colder when he said this.
Dead? In just a few short days, two concubines have already died. She wasn't sure why, but she always felt that she was partly responsible. As for Consort Min, she knew that Consort Min had been banished to the Cold Palace, had her tongue cut out, and received fifty strokes of the cane. After being punished, no one cared about her, and she was probably just waiting to die.
"Yun'er is scared?" Yu Jingchen could tell.
"Hmm... Her Highness the Imperial Concubine really..." Nan Zhiyun wanted to ask whether she truly had an affair or if it was just a fabrication. Although she didn't say it aloud, Yu Jingchen understood what she meant.
"Of course it's true, she's quite bold." Yu Jingchen patted Nan Zhiyun's head, feeling helpless. What kind of image did he have in her mind?
Nan Zhiyun was shocked. She originally thought that this was just an excuse that Yu Jingchen deliberately made to deal with the Consort, but she did not expect that the Consort would actually have such audacity.
“That child…” Nan Zhiyun continued to ask, but after asking half of the question, she seemed to feel that it was not quite appropriate.
"The child isn't mine either." Yu Jingchen said directly, and there was no sign of displeasure on his face. But did he really not care? She didn't dare to say anything more.
"Yun'er, don't be afraid, it's alright, okay? No matter what, I won't be angry with you." Yu Jingchen said to Nan Zhiyun, who pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
"Okay, I'll take you to bed and then give you the notebook to talk to, okay?" Yu Jingchen didn't want her to continue overthinking.
Nan Zhiyun did not refuse. She was led to her feet by Yu Jingchen and then obediently followed him to sit down on the bed.
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