Murong Jiu put down her hand; Consort Qin's pulse did not seem like one affected by fright.
She quietly watched the other party, "Consort Qin, Your Majesty's child is healthy, without any serious issues. I'm not sure where Your Majesty needs help?"
Consort Qin smiled gracefully, "Princess Consort, you are a smart person. I enjoy dealing with smart people. Wasn't it you who meddled in my brother's marriage affair?"
"Oh? Is Consort Qin here to accuse me of wrongdoing? Also, the term 'meddling' is not quite appropriate. Nobody was stopping your brother from marrying Wang Baozhu. He just didn't think highly of Wang Baozhu, who had become a commoner, did he?"
"Princess Consort, please don't misunderstand. It's not to accuse you of anything that I have invited you here. I aim to seek your favor and request your assistance."