This woman was wearing a magnificent robe and had her hair done up in a bun, bristling with luxurious jade jewelry that even someone as inexperienced as Lin Baici could tell was extremely expensive—out of reach for ordinary folks to afford in a lifetime.
She wasn't tall, rather on the thin side, but her skin was very white, giving her a delicate and exquisite look. In modern times, she would definitely be a sweet girl like Hua Yue Yu. However, her cute image was now marred by her pronounced belly.
She was young but already pregnant, her hands presently wrapped under her belly, holding it as if worried that the fetus might fall out if it wasn't tight enough.
"Is it the Empress Zhao Chunyuan?"
Kim Myungjin guessed, looking at the woman curiously.
In Goryeo, the empress was referred to as Empress Zhao Chunyuan. Kim Myungjin and Quan Sangin and the other Koreans had not yet seen an ancient empress, so they were quite interested at this moment.
"Father!"
