The luxurious carriage pulled by eight horses stopped in front of the princess's residence. The door opened and a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes emerged.
The official stepped forward and held her hand. "Slow down, Your Highness."
Princess Ni Yang slowly walked down on the mahogany stool.
She was tall and slender. Even though she was middle-aged, her skin was still well-maintained. It was fair and smooth, and there were almost no wrinkles. Her black hair was combed into a high bun and decorated with a golden headdress inlaid with red agate. Long golden tassels fell and swayed slightly with her steps.
Her red skirt slowly dragged across the ground. Her slender waist and jade belt were graceful.
Her facial features were a little similar to Xiao Juan's. They were exquisite and three-dimensional, and the ratio was perfect.