Chu Baihan turned back and saw a certain prince appear at the door, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Prince, you must stand up for me. The Princess Consort actually let her maid slap my face repeatedly."
Wan Yiyu sobbed as she complained to Yan Lin.
Her appearance was indeed pitiful.
"Princess Consort, did this happen?" Yan Lin's expression turned slightly cold as he asked in a hoarse voice.
"What, listening to the tone of your voice, Linlin, are you actually going to accuse my Baihan for this woman?" the Empress Dowager shouted angrily.
"Empress Dowager, how did you come here?" Yan Lin frowned, his tone also softened slightly.
"How did I come here? If I hadn't come, wouldn't I just allow these people to bully my granddaughter-in-law!"
The Empress Dowager became so angry that she was breathless, but luckily this time Chu Baihan had experience and helped her manage her breath in advance.
