The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 308: Acting Cute

However, Jun Ning still doubted, and not only did she doubt, she also recalled the time Yao Yao had whispered a word to Jun Yang before, and Jun Yang had nodded at Yao Yao.

Taking into account what just happened, it seems Yao Yao wanted Jun Yang to sacrifice herself so that she would get injured.

She was controlling the overall situation on their side during the Cuju match, coordinating everyone to cooperate as much as possible, and then consolidating their individual strengths to exert maximum effort.

As long as she was injured and left the field, their side would become much more chaotic, and their strength would scatter, unable to gather. Then, Yao Yao’s side would easily win!

Yao Yao really planned well.

It’s just that Yao Yao didn’t expect that halfway through, Zhang Zihao would emerge, sacrificing himself to protect her!

Yao Yao indeed didn’t anticipate this. At this moment, she was mercilessly cursing Zhang Zihao in her heart for ruining her plans!

Jun Ning really couldn’t figure out one thing!

Why would Jun Yang listen to Yao Yao like that? What kind of spell did Yao Yao cast on her to make her disregard her own safety and make such a sacrifice?

With these doubts, Jun Ning continued with the match.

Without Jun Yang, Yao Yao’s side was not affected at all; on the contrary, they were even more aggressive. Although Jun Ning’s side cooperated well, none of the four had standout Cuju skills.

In this first match, Jun Ning’s side lost, and it was quite a pitiful loss; they didn’t even score a goal, with a score of zero.

During halftime, Yao Yao’s side was elated, laughing so loudly that it seemed they could pierce the heavens.

The surrounding people also cheered for them.

Jun Ning ignored them and busied herself discussing strategies with her team to see how they could turn the game around later.

At that moment, Emperor Yongning suddenly approached, surrounded by a crowd.

He walked up to Jun Ning, looking her up and down, examining the little girl with undisguisable worry in his eyes.

"Yiyi, are you feeling unwell?"

Emperor Yongning was asking about Jun Ning’s fall just now.

Although Zhang Zihao had acted as a cushion for Jun Ning, the place where she fell was filled with several stones, placed by some scoundrel. How could one fall there unharmed?

Jun Ning naturally understood Emperor Yongning’s words. She shook her head and said, "Father, I’m fine!"

"Are you really fine?" Emperor Yongning said to the Imperial Physician he had purposely brought with him, "Imperial Physician, come over and carefully examine the princess to see if there truly is anything wrong."

Jun Ning wanted to insist there was no need, but the Imperial Physician only listened to Emperor Yongning, not her.

With no choice, Jun Ning had to let the Imperial Physician examine her.

After the examination, the female physician behind the Imperial Physician conducted a thorough check and found a scrape on her ankle. The female physician immediately stepped forward to help treat Jun Ning.

Emperor Yongning said, "Let me do it! Clear the area."

Xiao Lizi quickly set about clearing the area!

In ancient times, the separation between men and women was quite strict. A woman’s body and skin were given to her by her parents and could not be seen by anyone other than her close relatives.

For instance, now that Jun Ning only had a slight scrape on her ankle that required her to remove her shoes and socks for treatment and bandaging, Emperor Yongning had the area cleared.

Jun Ning hadn’t even had time to feel speechless when Emperor Yongning scooped her up, carefully placing her onto his dragon throne. He then knelt down to take her shoes and apply medicine, which made Jun Ning feel some resistance.

This isn’t quite right!

A dignified emperor stooping to medicate her foot?

"Bao’er, I’m afraid others might hurt you, and I know you’re most afraid of pain, so let me personally apply the medicine."

"You just sit obediently without moving."

Seeing Jun Ning’s hesitation, Emperor Yongning lightly explained, then knelt on one knee, placing Jun Ning’s injured foot on his kneeling leg and personally removed her shoes and socks to apply medicine.

The female physician had heard of the Emperor’s favor for the princess, but she thought it was just because the Emperor had many sons and thus favored the princess a bit more than usual.

But no matter how much love, she didn’t think it could be so extreme.

Seeing it with her own eyes, she realized she had been naive.

A dignified emperor, at his age, personally medicating the princess’s foot was one thing, but to kneel so that she could place her foot on his leg?

This kind of affection was really extraordinary!

The female physician looked on with envy at the way Emperor Yongning cherished the princess. Although she was the only daughter in her family, with the rest being sons, she had never been treated this way.

The princess being so favored by the Emperor, what good fortune she had!

She...was so envious.

"Bao’er, does it hurt?"

While applying the medicine, Emperor Yongning would occasionally ask this question.

Jun Ning shook her head, "It doesn’t hurt."

"If it hurts, tell your father, don’t endure it."

After advising her twice, Emperor Yongning began to bandage Jun Ning’s wound.

The wound wasn’t large, but Emperor Yongning’s serious demeanor made everyone think Jun Ning had suffered a major injury!

"Father, I’m really fine! You don’t need to worry like this," Jun Ning said.

"The wound’s bleeding; how can it be nothing?" Emperor Yongning said, "Until the wound heals, don’t think of continuing to play Cuju. The contest should be postponed, no, just forfeit! Let them compete."

"Father..." Jun Ning whined.

After bandaging Jun Ning’s wound, Emperor Yongning also helped her put on her socks and shoes. His movements were extremely gentle, but his words were stern, "Don’t try to charm your father, this time it won’t work."

"Hmph..." Jun Ning pouted at Emperor Yongning, "Father, will you really not take my charm?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yongning looked up at Jun Ning.

The little girl was already over eight years old. In the past two years, she’d grown quickly, her face showing less naivety as it slowly disappeared. She no longer casually acted spoiled with him or recklessly ran into his arms, asking for hugs.

Under the guidance of Imperial Concubine Hua, she’d slowly shown the demeanor of a princess, gradually defining the boundary between father and daughter.

The notion of a grown daughter distancing herself from her father, which he once read about in books without understanding, he now finally experienced, feeling the pain of such distancing.

The little girl was no longer what she was at three or four years old and rarely acted spoiled with him.

Now, when she suddenly acted cute, Emperor Yongning felt dazed, as if he was dreaming!

Jun Ning held Emperor Yongning’s hand, shaking it, "Father, let me continue the match! Have you forgotten? We agreed that if I won, you would promise me one thing."

She paused, "If I can’t participate now, how can I win?"