Chu Baihan turned her gaze and saw a certain prince at the doorway, her elegant brows slightly furrowed.
"Prince, you must stand up for me. The Princess Consort's servant actually had the audacity to slap my face repeatedly."
Wan Yiyu cried and complained to Yan Lin.
She indeed looked pitiful.
"Princess Consort, is this true?" Yan Lin's face turned slightly cold, and he asked with a raspy voice.
"What now, Linlin, are you actually considering accusing Baihan on account of this woman?" The Empress Dowager scolded loudly.
"Empress Dowager, how come you're here?" Yan Lin furrowed his brows, his tone softening slightly.
"How come I'm here? If I don't step in, am I to let these people bully my granddaughter-in-law!"
The Empress Dowager was so angry she could barely catch her breath, but thankfully Chu Baihan had the experience and helped her calm down in advance.
