Bo Jinchuan looked up slowly, his dark eyes sweeping across Ye Jingyun.

  “My wife was splashed by your daughter in public. Who are you calling a victim?”


  Ye Jingyun’s lips twitched.

  She was splashed with water and her daughter was disfigured on the spot. Who was the victim?

  “Then how do you want Bei Xi to receive treatment?”


  “Nothing much, just stay in the hospital.”


  Ye Jingyun panicked. “But her face…”


  “The price.”


  “Mr. Bo!”


  “Are you going to let me eat?” asked Shen Fanxing coldly as she picked up some vegetables and placed them on Bo Jinchuan’s plate.

  Ye Jingyun stopped abruptly and looked at Shen Fanxing, but she didn’t catch her gaze.

  Seeing this, Queen Yulia glanced at Ye Jingyun and said, “If there’s nothing else, you can go back first!”


  “Mother…”


  Ye Jingyun wanted to say something, but she was frightened by the dark expression on Queen Yulia’s face.

  She was about to explode.

  It was lunchtime now. She was clearly sitting here, but she was chased out of the dining table.

  However, seeing how stubborn her mother was, she stood up and smiled at Queen Yulia.

  “Mother, Fanxing has just returned to the royal family. She might not know some of the rules and etiquette. Anyway, I don’t have anything to do now. I can teach her… And Bailey, let the sisters get along well…”


  Bailey quickly added, “Yes, I have some misunderstandings with Fanxing. Give me a chance to explain…”


  Shen Fanxing sat upright and ate her lunch elegantly, her face expressionless.

  “It seems like I’m not worthy of the attention of the two noble princesses. You didn’t say much, but you want to teach me a lesson?”


  Shen Fanxing’s words were filled with sarcasm and Queen Yulia felt terrible. “Fanxing…”


  “I don’t need to be educated now.”


  The atmosphere in the dining room was unusually quiet. Only the sound of bowls and chopsticks knocking against porcelain could be heard.

  Queen Yulia looked at the indifferent Shen Fanxing with mixed feelings.

  “Fanxing, no one can educate you…”


  “Grandma.”


  Shen Fanxing suddenly said calmly, “I understand. After all, they have been by your side for more than 30 years. I understand how much they can develop feelings for each other. This has nothing to do with our relationship.”


  I understand your difficulties, but no one can cross my bottom line. Otherwise, I won’t forgive anyone.”


  Ye Jingyun and Bailey smirked smugly. Yes, this was a question that everyone understood.

  No matter what, they had been by Queen Yulia’s side for the past thirty years.

  Having children was better than raising them.

  Their bond with the Queen was still strong.

  Even if they had made a mistake, what about them?

  Shen Fanxing put down her chopsticks slowly and wiped her lips with a napkin.

  “However, I still hope that you will understand what it means to have an orthodox bloodline, especially the royal bloodline. It can never be replaced and confused.”


  She placed her hands on the edge of the dining table and stood up slowly. Her eyes were fixed on the mother and daughter standing opposite her.

  She walked towards them slowly. Her tall and slender figure and strong and arrogant aura made it seem as if every step she took was filled with a cold blade.

  Bo Jinchuan smiled and sat there calmly as he ate his lunch elegantly.

  He ignored Shen Fanxing’s actions.

  Anyway, who would dare to bully her?

  She stood in front of the mother and daughter and looked at their cold gazes. Her lips curled coldly and she whispered to them,

  “You’d better behave yourselves and don’t let me find out anything. I might as well remind you that I’m very vengeful and I like to torture people a little. I have to repay you double for what you’ve done.”


  Shen Fanxing’s aura was oppressive and Ye Jingyun and Bei Lei broke out in cold sweat.

  “Don’t tell me you’re a pervert.” Unwilling to submit to Shen Fanxing’s dominance, Bailey gritted her teeth and forced herself to speak softly.

  Shen Fanxing smirked and said, “Pervert? That’s a good description.”


  Bailey’s face hardened again.

  Seeing that Bailey was obviously being suppressed, Ye Jingyun went forward to pull her away with an awkward smile.

  “Fanxing, what are you saying? Strictly speaking, this is our first official meeting at the state banquet. We haven’t interacted much in the past. I don’t think we’ve offended you in any way. As for the state banquet, we’ve already said that it was just a misunderstanding…”


  Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and stroked her hair. Her eyes were cold, but there was a faint smile on her face.

  “Is that so? So be it.”


  Ye Jingyun really didn’t want to stay and see Shen Fanxing’s strange expression. She pulled Bailey and bade farewell to Queen Yulia before leaving in a hurry.

  After the mother and daughter disappeared, Queen Yulia said,

  “Fanxing, if you don’t like them, I can make them leave…”


  “No need,” replied Shen Fanxing calmly.

  Things were still under investigation. If she left, wouldn’t it be a waste of energy to look for them?

  –


  Bailey trembled with anger.

  Perhaps it was because she had seen too much of Bei Xi causing trouble since she was young, but she was the more mature one.

  Even though she was furious, she didn’t flare up.

  She tried her best to endure it, but the unwillingness and hatred in her eyes made one tremble with fear.

  “Mom, are we just going to watch as Shen Fanxing and her mother enter the house? I have a feeling that if we let them be, we will be chased out of the royal family sooner or later.”


  Ye Jingyun bit her lips and her hands turned pale. “No one will snatch everything away from us now.”


  Bei Lei turned to look at Ye Jingyun, the nervousness in her eyes dissipating slightly.

  “Just because they have royal blood doesn’t mean that they can bear the identity of a princess. After all, the royal family still cares about their reputation. Even if Grandma likes them, she has to consider Country Y’s international reputation.”


  Ye Jingyun’s eyes darted around and her lips twitched.

  “You’re right.”


  The two of them felt better, but just as they reached home and before they entered, Yuan Zhengchong welcomed them.

  At the door was Yuan Sichun, sitting in a wheelchair and looking at them intently.

  “Jingyun, I have to return to Ping Cheng now, but the Yuan Corporation’s current situation is terrible. I hope you can help with the funds as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Yuan Corporation might really lose control.”