Qi Yu stood to one side, silently watching the confrontation between these two people.
He saw the Noble Consort, heavily made up, raise her hand and glare hatefully at the Princess in front of her as she arrogantly said, "Don't think I wouldn't dare to discipline you!"
Yin Wanning merely looked at her coldly, and before the Noble Consort's hand could fall, blocked it with the long bow in her hand.
The pampered hand striking against the hard long bow made the Noble Consort cry out in alarm. Looking at the red mark in her palm, she cursed angrily and in a panic, "You wretch, how dare you hit me!"
Yin Wanning paid no attention to her words but leaned forward slightly, reached out her hand and helped the girl who had been kneeling on the ground to stand up.
Then, under the furious gaze of the Noble Consort, she led the girl away.
Qi Yu glanced at the Noble Consort's face, now distorted with anger, feeling secretly delighted.
