Yan Sihan dismounted the carriage, and Lin Jiaojiao had no choice but to follow suit. As she alighted, she saw it was an elderly man dressed in white who, in spite of his old age, still maintained a charming demeanor in his attire.
Impressively, despite his advanced years, he remained spirited, which was no easy feat.
"Prince Jade." Yan Sihan returned the greeting to Prince Jade, his countenance unreadable.
This commotion caused the surrounding commoners to quickly kneel down as well. Anyone who could command respect from an old fox like Prince Jade was someone they should kneel before, even without hearing the title 'Regent King'.
"Ah? This must be the Regent King's Consort, I presume?" Prince Jade chuckled and then bowed with his hands in salute, "Greetings to the Regent King's Consort."
Lin Jiaojiao reciprocated the gesture.