Chapter 1509: Nan Tingfeng

Along the way, Jiu Bailu seemed in high spirits, her eyes curved as if they were crescent moons.

Her white dress, untainted by even a speck of dust, billowed in the wind, long enough to drag on the ground, and her white hair, reaching her waist, floated about, catching the eyes of those around her.

Mu Fusheng watched Jiu Bailu's retreating figure helplessly, thinking how had she previously earned the nickname of 'Iceberg'? Now, she appeared quite like any other girl.

But just then, the cliché situation ultimately unfolded.

A refined gentleman, dressed in a brocaded robe and wielding a folding fan, approached Jiu Bailu and, smiling, said, "With such a figure, even a light veil cannot conceal her breathtaking beauty, I fear only Your Highness the Princess could possess such allure."

Although Jiu Bailu rarely ventured out in public and was now veiled, some influential individuals from high-ranking factions had seen her.