"My lady, heavens, your foot is scalded red!"
In Furong Academy, Lin Fuying sat at the bedside with a grim face.
Dong Yue helped her remove her shoes to inspect the injuries on her feet.
"Bring the ointment, and be careful, there mustn't be any scars," Lin Fuying commanded.
Dong Yue, seeing a side of her that was completely foreign, felt somewhat frightened and hurried to fetch the ointment, applying it gingerly while saying, "My lady, you must tell the Prince about this so he can stand up for you."
Lin Fuying remained silent, her eyes filled with venomous intent.
The room was very quiet, and Dong Yue no longer dared to speak.
A while later, Lin Fuying suddenly spoke.
"When is the Spring Banquet?"
Dong Yue was startled for a moment, then replied with confusion, "It's in two days."