As soon as the words were spoken, all the guests in the mansion looked outside.

The servant walked forward quickly, bent down and knelt, respectfully took down a three-step wooden stool, and placed it on the side of the carriage for footstool.

The man's noble black figure spun down and landed steadily.

Then, there was a pair of embroidered shoes with exquisite workmanship.

A slender figure.

A face with a birthmark...

hiss!

Everyone's eyes widened and they all gasped. His Royal Highness Prince Chen actually brought Qin Ye to participate. Did he acknowledge Qin Ye's identity as Princess Chen?

Qin Ye is in favor?

sky!

Not likely.

How could such an ugly face, which was not even worthy of carrying their shoes, catch the eyes of the noble King Chen?

Could it be that Prince Chen brought Qin Ye here just to go through the motions because he was going to attend the golden wedding banquet?

Um……

It must be like this!

Qin Ye is just a vase!

In just two seconds, many rich, full and colorful speculations flashed through everyone's mind.

Two seconds later, they stepped forward:

"This humble official greets His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

"Your Highness Prince Chen..."

Occasions like these with superior people appear to be gatherings on the surface, but in reality they are mostly about currying favor, pleasing others, and building relationships.

This is not.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Zong Zhengchen was surrounded by a group of officials, like a hot commodity.

Qin Ye was left aside, but he was happy and at ease. After entering, he found an empty seat in a corner, picked up an orange, and peeled it leisurely.

I ate one petal.

So sweet~

On the left, several officials were discussing court affairs.

On the right, several young talents are with their newly married wives, and they are very sweet together.

Next to them were a few noble ladies, chatting and laughing, comparing their husbands’ official positions, the value of their jewelry, the beauty of their faces, and so on.

Compare everything.

However, as they talked, their eyes fell on Qin Ye at the same time.

"Hey, isn't this Princess Chen~~"

A beautiful woman in her early thirties, wearing a purple dress, raised her voice and turned the topic to Qin Ye.

Qin Ye just smiled politely and nodded, not wanting to say more.

Then, several ladies walked directly to her table and sat down, "surrounding" her.

"It's rare for Princess Chen to come to such a banquet, right? You must seize the opportunity and capture the man's heart." The purple-clothed woman smiled.

"I have a bottle of the best skin gel. I'll give it to you later. I guarantee that once you apply it, all the scars will disappear and you'll be beautiful~~"

She looked at Qin Ye's ugly face meaningfully and spoke in a sarcastic tone, causing the two women next to her to cover their lips and laugh.

It was obvious that she was deliberately digging into Qin Ye's wounds and rubbing salt into them.

The beautiful woman in the brown skirt continued:

"But if a woman wants to be loved by her husband forever, she still has to give birth to a child. I have a secret recipe for giving birth to a child. Why not give it to Princess Chen?"

Puff——

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help laughing.

In the entire imperial capital, who doesn’t know that Qin Ye has been married into Prince Chen’s Mansion for more than three months, and she hasn’t even had her wedding night?

Becoming a widow right after getting married, if it were them, they would have been so ashamed that they would have found a piece of tofu and banged their heads against it to death.

Still want to have a son?

I’m afraid I can’t even touch King Chen’s finger.

Hahaha!

Qin Ye looked at them coldly.

She just wanted to sit quietly for a while, but she didn't expect that trouble would come to her even if she didn't look for trouble.

Is it funny to poke someone's wounds?

Is it funny to take advantage of other people's pain?

If it were the previous 'Qin Ye', he would probably be unable to bear the anger and cry, and would even do something extreme out of rage. This group of people would become accomplices. Don't you think that's too much?

Qin Ye looked at the woman in the brown skirt and said calmly:

"This lady has a very beautiful smile. The fine lines at the corners of her eyes should be able to kill a fly."