Her tone was light and even carried a slight softness, yet it was impactful.
Royal majesty, impossible to resist!
Impossible to defy!
Qingjun's complexion turned a bit pale, and her legs bent involuntarily as she knelt down uncontrollably, "This—one, Qingjun, pays respect to Your Highness."
At this moment, Mu Qingli came across as the very image of the Little Princess—like Jun Jiuge walked straight out of a book: young, yet not lacking in royal dignity.
All eyes were fixed on Jun Jiuge, and there, beside her, Qingjun seemed like nothing more than a foil, devoid of any trace of the nation's foremost beauty.
Xiao Ai had never imagined that one day, a rookie would overshadow her in a scene!
"Rise," Jun Jiuge glanced down at Qingjun, then ran towards Shangguan Yunsu with a beaming smile, "Brother Yunsu."
"Greetings to Your Highness," Shangguan Yunsu stood up, cupped his hands together in salute, and made a deep bow.