As the saying goes, no banquet is good. He didn't expect that the night meeting with the princess didn't have the strange atmosphere that he had imagined.
Xia qingchen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and relaxed. "Princess, you're only looking for the best heavenly flames to fight against the cold ice lady's body, right?"
Eh?
The princess, who was originally sitting on her back, suddenly sat up straight. Her eyes under the veil suddenly became as sharp as swords, piercing through the air.
The curtain that separated the two of them was lifted, causing both sides to face each other for a short time.
In that instant, Xia qingchen could faintly see the true appearance of Princess yanyu. Although that thin veil was still there, it was unable to conceal her astonishing beauty.
In terms of beauty, she was second only to the White Lotus saintess.
