Gu Jiao took the first aid kit out of the small basket on her back and used disinfectant to clean her wound.
Princess Xinyang's complexion was very poor, and Gu Jiao initially thought it was due to the pain, but as she disinfected the wound, her complexion actually improved slightly.
So, it was not fear of pain.
"Is there something else that makes you feel uncomfortable, Princess?" Gu Jiao asked.
The complexion she had seen upon entering looked as if she was about to suffocate.
Princess Xinyang, being exceptionally intelligent, knew why Gu Jiao would ask such a question. She lowered her lashes, which trembled slightly, and shook her head, "No, I'm much better now."
Gu Jiao's hand paused as she wrapped the gauze bandage, "Good, don't let the wound get wet."
After treating Princess Xinyang's injury, Gu Jiao carried her down from the attic.
Back in the room, Yujin fetched clean clothes for Princess Xinyang to change into.