The people looked at the beautiful woman who was sitting in the carriage who pulled the curtain delicately to one side and looked out.
This was no longer the past and her identity had been raised from a Young Miss of the Feng Residence to a Princess. Not to mention the fact that she was the one in charge of Feng Residence during that period. Her means, her coldness, and the people who went to watch that night were all well aware of it.
Towards her, other than envy for her stunning countenance, there was only awe.
Feng Jiu had already became accustomed to these gazes of the people. Although she was looking out, her thoughts had long flow far away.
[Hmmm, has Xuanyuan Mo Ze returned to the empire? From here, the journey to the empire is much farther than going to a first grade country. That place called the city in the sky, what kind of place was it exactly? ]
When her mind was fully occupied by such thoughts, she became really curious.