Silently reciting in her mind, Nanli pondered, "Anger harms the liver and spleen, hastening aging and giving rise to ailments."
After repeating this several times, her body and mind relaxed, and the anger dissipated.
Her face regained composure as she respectfully bowed to the Prince Zhuang.
Prince Zhuang sneered coldly, "I have heard that Miss Chu was brought back from the Guan, but I wonder how much she has learned to dare take on disciples."
Unperturbed, Nanli replied, "I did not take him as my disciple, merely offering guidance in my leisure."
Prince Zhuang persisted, "Yet, it was still your teaching. Stop instructing others without adequate skills, lest you embarrass yourself!"
Among the onlookers, Lu Yanyan stepped forward and exclaimed, "Prince Zhuang, do not underestimate Miss Chu. She displayed great prowess at the Feng Yue Pavilion that day."