Hurrying to Qiyun Courtyard, as soon as she entered, she saw Zhou Chen carrying out a basin of bloody water, accidentally bumping into her. Even with Zhou Chen's quick actions, he couldn't make the copper basin disappear into thin air.
He quickly said:
"Princess Consort, the Prince's injury isn't serious. There is some blood on his body, and fearing that you would worry, we hurried to clean up a bit and I was taking it out. I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."
Murong Jiu, seeing that the color of the blood in the basin wasn't too dark, relaxed a little and nodded, walking quickly inside.
Just as she entered the room, Jun Yuyan came over to support her waist, "Why are you in such a hurry? There's sweat on your forehead. Ah Jiu, don't worry, your husband only suffered some superficial wounds."
"Let me see!"
Murong Jiu pressed against his chest and took a few steps back to see where exactly he was injured.
