Xie Qinglan became even more worried upon hearing this, but there were some things she couldn't say, so she could only hold her hand tightly.

Shen Youying said, "I know what you're worried about, but now that I've married him, we're one. We'll have to bear the consequences together, good or bad. It's just that I won't be able to invite you to my home anymore. I didn't even want to come to this birthday banquet."

Xie Qinglan sighed, pouted, and said, "These things are really troublesome."

Shen Youying smiled and didn't talk to her about these troublesome things anymore. She pulled her and said, "Let's go. Today is the old lady's birthday. You, as her daughter, can't just stay out of sight forever."

Xie Qinglan had no choice but to be dragged to the main courtyard by her, though she was reluctant.

The women in the main courtyard were gathered and talking when Princess Qin and the eldest daughter of the Xie family entered together.

The voices inside the room suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes fell on Princess Qin, their expressions varying.

In the past, everyone feared the King of Qin, and consequently treated the Queen Consort of Qin with more courtesy. But in truth, there were still more people who felt sorry for her.

But now that the King of Qin's legs have been healed without treatment, those who had sympathized with the pitiful Queen of Qin are now feeling rather conflicted.

After all, if the Emperor were to pass the throne to the King of Qin, this woman would become the Empress.

Shen Youying, however, seemed oblivious to the strange atmosphere in the room. She smiled and led Xie Qinglan to Old Madam Xie, where they gracefully and politely offered their birthday greetings.

Looking at her poised and graceful demeanor, Madam Xie sighed inwardly. Then, glancing at her silly daughter, she shook her head slightly and smiled as she instructed the servants, "Quickly, bring another chair. I want to have a word with the Princess."