The girl earlier was even more stunning than Xinya a year ago.
The beauty of Xinya had driven a wedge between brothers Ye Yuan and Ye Yong. Now there emerged a woman more exquisite than Xinya, what bloodshed and conflict would arise among the new generation of princes?
But why should she care about the Ye Family's mountain when it had nothing to do with her anymore?
Meanwhile, Leng Yu Yan followed Ye Yiheng to the side of a small creek.
Ye Yiheng stood silently for a long while.
Gazing at her reflection in the creek, Leng Yu Yan ventured a guess, "Your Highness, do you want to tell me about something from the past?"
"That old lady just now was Grand Princess Consort Wen, the mother of King Yong," Ye Yiheng finally spoke up.
"King Yong?" Leng Yu Yan frowned.
She felt she hadn't heard of the title 'King Yong' before.
Ye Yiheng spoke with detachment, "Let me tell you a story."
"Alright," Leng Yu Yan nodded.
