After receiving the order from Noble Consort Princess Wan, the Senior Palace Maid quickly took care of the wound on Han An's forehead. In truth, it was merely a simple bandaging; a little medicine applied and the wound wrapped in gauze were enough to consider it done.
After the bandaging, Han An once again knelt before Noble Princess Consort Wan. Her forehead was bound with snow-white gauze, within which there were still traces of blood, making her appear very pitiable.
However, in the eyes of Noble Princess Consort Wan, she was not pitiable but detestable.
"Han An, you have quite some skills! However, since you wish to stay by Chenyu's side forever, you should be prepared," Noble Princess Consort Wan said.
Hearing these words from Noble Princess Consort Wan, a chill rose from the depths of Han An's heart, "Mother Consort, this matter truly has nothing to do with your daughter-in-law. I beg Mother Consort to see clearly."
