Because a fine rain was falling and the sky was dim, lamps had been lit. Under the lamplight, Ye Buhui's eyes shimmered, and she was in fact quite pretty. It was only because the Capital City gathered the most exquisite beauties under heaven that she seemed a few shades less striking. Yet no matter how Zhou Yao looked, she could not see any "Phoenix Aura."
"How could that be? She is already married to Lord Su and has become a married woman. How could she possibly possess Phoenix Aura? Even if Lord Su stands at the pinnacle of the court and is granted a dukedom or marquisate, it would still be impossible."
Naturally, Zhou Yao did not believe it.
Just then, a maid from the outer courtyard hurried in. The moment she entered the flower hall, she reported to Ye Buhui, who was accompanying the guests in conversation, "Madam, Princess Xinping has arrived and is on her way here!"
After all, she was a princess. Even with armored soldiers guarding the outside, no one dared stop a princess.
The servants at the gate, even less so, dared to offend such an exalted personage.
At the very moment the maid finished reporting, a lovely figure appeared at the entrance to the main courtyard.
She carried no umbrella and had not even brought along any maids or matrons. She came alone.
The fine rain was not heavy, and such a short walk would not have soaked her clothes. But to barge in like this without an umbrella or attendants left the distinguished guests utterly silent.
"Isn't she being far too heedless of propriety?"
Yet even so, the moment she came into view, people could not help but have their eyes light up. There was almost not the slightest flaw in her beauty,