A Woman Must Be Ruthless to Secure Her Position

At Dusk.

"Lady… Lady…" Lan Cao brought a red card with gold stamping.

"Someone sent this." Yun Yan glanced at it and coldly tore the red card apart as if playing with it.

"Lady…" Lan Cao felt anxious. It was a card sent from the palace. Would a lady be blamed for tearing it?

Yun Yan sneered, "What's there to fear? Even without this card, they will beg me to enter the palace tomorrow."

If it weren't for her desperate gamble, the empress would never have thought of her.

"Lady, the Empress might…"

"She probably wishes she could kill me." Yun Yan smiled, and Lan Cao couldn't help but feel a chill.

Her lady was becoming more and more terrifying. After Prince Huai's downfall, the Empress would undoubtedly hold a grudge against her. But so what?

Yun Yan gently caressed her womb. With her life-saving talisman, what did she have to fear?