"It hurts——" Zheng Nianru complained and did not want to stay here. She didn't know the capabilities of a Nanmen Death Warrior, but how could they compare to the imperial physician? She did not want to be left with an ugly scar. Zheng Congyuan definitely had a way to find the best imperial physician, like that later one, Imperial Doctor Xu.
"Nian Ru, Nian Ru——" Nanmen Yu kept comforting Zheng Nianru, empathetically feeling that the wound might as well have been on him. "Nian Ru, don't be afraid, it will stop hurting soon."
Nanmen Yu knew that these words were merely comforting, and moreover, given the extent of the wound, the next half-day was going to be even more painful. Although Nian Ru was not favored in the palace, Nanmen Yu could see that Prince Duan had protected her very well with his own efforts.