Mu Qinglian had heard the name Lian Yueyao at every banquet over these past few months. Although she had not met her, the name was already well-known.
Now that Mu Qinglian knew the person before her was Yueyao, she couldn't help sizing her up. Today, Yueyao wore a dress made from sky-water blue silk satin, embroidered with a multitude of water lilies. Over the dress, she draped a layer of rosy clouds gauze, which was exceptionally beautiful. Her hair was styled in a Chuiyun hairbun, adorned with a pair of unique gold-plated crystal inlaid with precious lotus hairpins and a filigree enameled tassel pendant. Tucked between her hair was a set of kingfisher feathers inlaid with coral headflowers. Hanging from silver threads beneath her ears were amethyst beads, and on her wrist, she wore a mutton fat jade bracelet, setting off her wrist as white and delicate as jade. Her oval face was fair and tender, and with a faint smile on her face, she exuded a tranquil and serene air.
