She suddenly pricked her finger on the sharp hairpin in her hand.
King Jin hurriedly stood up, seeing that blood had already started to flow from the Empress's finger, he quickly called for someone.
The Empress stopped him, saying, "No need to call anyone, it's just a minor injury."
She wrapped her wound with her own handkerchief.
"How can Your Majesty's precious body be treated so hastily?", King Jin objected as he brought out some white cloth, meticulously cleaned the Empress's wound, and properly bandaged it up.
After bandaging, he saw the blood-beaded hairpin and slightly furrowed his brow.
He tossed the injurious hairpin to the side, sighing lightly, "Mother, why weren't you more careful? At first glance, this hairpin looks unsightly, but upon closer inspection, it's as sharp as a blade, too easily injuring someone. Mother, you shouldn't use it anymore. If you fancy this design, your son will find a craftsman to make you one."
