"Yuwen Yuanlong, I am honored to meet the Queen Qian Huan." Yuwen Yuanlong approached Li Yanhong and immediately bent his waist, slightly bowing.
As for this "queen" who was born as a servant girl, he could not say that he held her in awe, at most he was a bit envious.
A mere woman without any significant abilities, who spends her entire day in leisure and luxury, without any motivation for progress, was scarcely someone he would hold in esteem.
But there was no remedy for this, as she was blessed with an extraordinarily dignified master!
Li Yanhong's face tensed upon hearing this, said, "Uncle Yuanlong, you can simply call me Yanhong."
The title "Qian Huan" felt comfortable to her most days, but in the presence of Princess Tianyao, it sounded harsh.
She was just a servant girl, moreover the servant to the niece of the Queen of Hundred Transformations. What right did she have to this title?
"I dare not."
Yuwen Yuanlong gave a faint smile and began, "My queen, I wonder about—"