Evening, dinnertime.
Princess Nanzhang was in a foul mood, with no appetite at all.
The maid had just brought the food, and she immediately ordered it to be taken away.
Knowing that Princess Nanzhang was not in a good mood.
Mrs. Zhao had the maid help her into the room.
Yesterday, Mrs. Zhao had knelt under the sun for a full hour.
Her knees were severely burned.
Using her legs hurt, so half her body rested on the maid.
The maid was in agony.
She didn't want Mrs. Zhao to keep struggling at all.
Mrs. Zhao was in pain.
She was in pain too.
Her waist was about to break.
Hong Ying lit the candles in the room.
Seeing Mrs. Zhao come in, she quickly came over to support her and said, "Mrs. Zhao, your knees haven't healed, why did you come over?"
Mrs. Zhao asked Hong Ying, "How much did the Commandery Princess eat tonight?"
"Not a bite," Hong Ying said sorrowfully.
"Go bring a bowl of bird's nest soup," Mrs. Zhao ordered.
Hong Ying quickly went out.
