"Ning An, are you alright? Why is your face so pale? Did you bump into something?" the Emperor asked Princess Ning An, who seemed a bit nervous in his arms.
Princess Ning An spoke softly, "I'm fine, that was close, I'm lucky Royal Brother caught me in time, otherwise, I would have been injured."
The Emperor looked back at the chair and said with a scare, "Yes, you almost hit your head on the chair, and the consequences would have been unthinkable."
Princess Ning An hummed vaguely in response.
The Emperor helped her sit down on a stool.
The acknowledgment of guilt letter had already reached the Emperor's hands, so there was no possibility of a second accident happening to it.
After the Emperor sat back down, he glanced at Wei Gonggong.
Wei Gonggong had served the Emperor for many years; if he couldn't understand that look, his years as a chief eunuch would have been in vain.