Yang Yong came over to take a look and asked about the situation of Prince Chishui. When he learned that Prince Chishui could not attend, he led the way for the third princess and took her to the front yard.
In addition to the two maids that the third princess brought with her, there were also two monks in gray. They came to the front yard together and sat down in the hall under Yang Yong's arrangement.
"Please wait a moment, Third Princess. I will go and call my master." He bowed slightly and walked out.
After waiting for a while, when she was getting impatient, she saw a black figure walking towards her steadily. The man came with his back to the light, and her face could not be seen clearly due to the lighting problem. However, his powerful aura was very attractive. His aura alone was superior to that of her brother, the crown prince. No wonder he was listed as the first of the eight empires' crown princes.
"Third Princess, this is our master." Yang Yong introduced and then stepped aside.
The third princess then saw clearly the person who walked up and sat down. At just one glance, her heart was pounding. Nervousness, anticipation, joy, and uneasiness all surged into her mind. At just one glance, she fell in love with him.
She saw that the man had a handsome face with a resolute look, with clear and sharp features, two sword-like eyebrows, a pair of deep black pupils that were bottomless, containing a captivating pressure and domineering aura, and the thin lips slightly pursed under the high nose, all of which attracted her attention.
In particular, he was dressed in a black robe embroidered with dark cloud patterns and a jade belt around his waist. He exuded a sharp and restrained kingly arrogance and the pressure of a strong man. That kind of tough and attractive aura was not inferior to that of her father, and her heart was moved when she saw it.
No wonder this man was listed as the first among the eight empires' princes. He was outstanding beyond all others, no matter from which aspect. She used to think that her prince brother was already an outstanding person, but when she saw him today, Xuanyuan Moze, she knew what kind of man was a real man!
In this world, there actually is such an outstanding man, who combines the essence of heaven and earth in one body. He has the domineering aura of a king, is extremely dignified, and as dazzling as the stars in the sky. People can't help but fall for him and want to bow down at his feet.
Feng Jiu, who followed in, saw the Third Princess staring at Xuanyuan Moze with an infatuated look on her face, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and glanced at the expressionless man who was sitting upright.
It is true that good looks are the root of trouble. What is this handsome man doing? Look how fascinated this woman is. She is completely obsessed with him.
Seeing that the infatuated princess hadn't come back to her senses for quite a while, she cleared her throat and said loudly, "Third Princess, this is my master."
Several people in the hall were startled by her unexpectedly.
Xuanyuan Moze raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her, a smile flashed across his deep black pupils. Yang Yong already had a gentle and decent smile on his face, and after hearing these words, the smile on his face only deepened.
Only the third princess was caught off guard by the shout and trembled with fear. She quickly came to her senses and after calming down, she glanced at the servant who walked towards Xuanyuan Moze and recognized him as the man from yesterday.
Her brows were slightly knitted, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she resumed her usual elegant and charming demeanor, took a step forward, slightly bent her knees and saluted, her voice as soft as water: "Yingxue greets Prince Xuanyuan."