Minghua Palace, Wuyou Pond.
White mist filled the entire room, with the Luminous Pearl casting a faint, captivating glow amidst the fog.
A hot spring pool came into view, with flawless jade steps and pool walls, and two green dragons soaring in the air, spouting warm spring water continuously into the pool.
Nangong Mo sat in the pool with his eyes closed, as if he were dozing.
Ink-black hair cascaded down, brushing his perfectly contoured profile and neck, diving into the water along his chest.
In the ethereal mist, he seemed like a deity from the nine heavens palace, with jade for bones, wind and snow for divinity, and the moon as his face.
Suddenly, the man's closed eyes opened sharply, his gaze as sharp as a blade.
Feng Xuan moved, darting towards the direction of the west window.
A moment later, Feng Xuan returned, looking a bit troubled, "Your Highness, it's the Princess, she... climbed in through the window, should we... ask her to leave?"
