Lady Wan of Bright Deportment was silent for a moment before she smiled and said, "Alright."
Xiao Zhenting turned around and walked in the direction of the Ninth Princess and the others. However, just as he was halfway there, there was a flash of lightning in the sky and a bolt of lightning appeared. With a rumble, it was as if the mountain was about to be split open. Then, a hole was torn in the sky and heavy rain fell.
Xiao Zhenting naturally wanted to hurry, but Lady Wan of Bright Deportment fell into the mud.
"Your Highness!" Xiao Zhenting stopped in his tracks.
Lady Wan of Bright Deportment sat on the ground helplessly and said in pain, "I twisted my ankle." She had really twisted it. Her right ankle hurt.
The heavy rain was majestic, and lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Lady Wan of Bright Deportment was in so much pain that she was crying.
Xiao Zhenting frowned. "Your Highness, can you still stand?"