"Oh? They found her so quickly?" Wanyan Lie's voice revealed a hint of amusement. "Let's go, take me to her now!"
When Jingde led a woman dressed in white to Wanyan Lie's side, Wanyan Lie was stunned, "Mingyue—" He immediately stood up and walked to the young girl. Stroking her smooth face, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.
Wanyan Lie was very satisfied with the girl's appearance. She was only fifteen or sixteen, tender and delicate, just like Wanyan Mingyue before she married. This was the person that Jingde found who looked the most like Wanyan Mingyue, but it was not clear if she was similar in other respects. "Say something so I can hear you!"
"This servant pays her respects to the Emperor!" The girl's voice was clear and crisp like a mountain oriole, but it made Wanyan Lie frown and let go of her after just one sentence. "No, not quite! Mingyue's voice isn't so restless. Your voice is too ostentatious; you need to change it!"
