When such a scene happened in front of His Majesty, his mind went blank. After all, who could react quickly in such a situation?
Zhao Ya herself panicked, her feet not steady, her hands not holding on firmly, her palms and feet slid down in unison, causing Zhao Ya to slide down from the three-tiered bookshelf.
This situation made Zhao Ya herself very confused. Suddenly, her buttocks were bruised and she cried out in pain.
The tragic voice resounded through the sky.
His Majesty was anxious and his hands were shaking.
"Ya'er..." He walked anxiously to Zhao Ya's side, squatted down, and prepared to help Zhao Ya up.
But Zhao Ya ruthlessly pushed him away.
"Father is the worst. I don't like him... ah, ...
Such words are like a sharp knife piercing His Majesty's heart.
The guards outside the door heard what was happening inside and suddenly rushed into the hall.
"Your Majesty, what exactly happened? Was there an assassin?"
His Majesty coughed helplessly when he saw the guards outside the house coming to drink and drive.
"Nothing, you can leave now. By the way, please summon the Imperial Physician, and quickly treat Princess Ya."
Although he said it so calmly, His Majesty was very anxious in his heart. After all, this child was his favorite.
If anything happens, I won't be able to accept it.
After the guards left.
His Majesty then lowered his dignity and patiently helped Zhao Ya up.
"Ya'er, how are you now?"
"Not good at all. My butt is all bruised."
His Majesty felt that this was not proper etiquette and coughed lightly twice.
"Ya'er, how can you say that? These two words are taboo in the palace."
"Father, you've only been concerned about the palace rules until now. How despicable! Father is a bad man. Not only do you not care about your daughter, but you also scold her like this."
These words seemed to take root in Zhao Ya's heart, and she cried even harder.
This made His Majesty feel even more uncomfortable. After all, he just wanted to make Ya'er feel better. He couldn't help but want to scold her when he heard those two words. This was really...
"Your Majesty."
The door of Chengde Hall was opened and an imperial physician came in.
His Majesty quickly let go of Zhao Ya's arms, as if he was guilty of a crime.
"Stand up, come and treat Princess Ya."
The imperial physician accepted the order and asked Zhao Ya to sit on the couch next to him.
Unexpectedly, just as Zhao Ya was about to sit on it, she suddenly screamed.
"Oh my God...it hurts so much!" Zhao Ya couldn't stop feeling the pain.
If I had known I would suffer like this, I would not have done it.
It's really a case of losing both the wife and the army.
"Father..." Zhao Ya looked at His Majesty with an aggrieved expression, which made His Majesty frown. Seeing his daughter suffering like this, how could he not be worried.
But as the king of a country, if I dote on my daughter like this, I'm afraid people will gossip about me.
Therefore, His Majesty, who is caught in a dilemma at the moment, is feeling uneasy.
Cold sweat broke out on my head. If I had known this would happen, I would not have ignored the child. Now the child is injured and I don’t know how he will do.
Your Majesty: "Imperial Physician, how is Ya'er?"
The Imperial Physician replied, "Your Majesty, Princess Ya may have injured some muscles in the fall. Recovery may be difficult, or require a long period of recuperation."
Your Majesty: "No matter what, Ya'er must recover, understand?"
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