After hearing what the Queen Mother said, Yun Qian realized that all the concubines in the harem were gathered here today, not waiting for her and Chu Yuanzhou, but for the saint of the snow mountain.
And these ladies are usually very arrogant. There are constant fights in the harem, and few of them can really get along with each other on weekdays. Today, they are all quietly waiting here for the Snow Mountain Saint, and no one has their heart.
There is impatience.
So many people are waiting for the Snow Mountain Saint to be alone, but she is still late!
Yun Qian's eyes were deep, and she quickly wanted to understand why the concubines were so at ease waiting for the arrival of the Snow Mountain Saint. The reason was actually very simple. Which woman in this world didn't want to make herself more beautiful?
The battles in the harem have always been fierce, and the appearance of women has always been easy to age. Whoever retains youth means that whoever can get more favors from the emperor and gain more benefits.
The Saint of the Snow Mountains originally had a beauty that was unparalleled in the world. She has been studying the art of divination and can tell the past and the future. She also has a lot of research on the art of beauty. Such a woman will be liked no matter where she goes.
After the Queen Mother finished speaking, the Queen and Concubine De were fine, and the other concubines craned their necks to see when the Snow Mountain Saint would arrive.
Eunuch Zhu walked slowly, followed by a woman wearing a snow-colored robe.
Ever since the woman came closer to his sight, Chu Yuanzhou's eyes had darkened and he felt a little irritable in his heart.
If there was one person in the world that he wanted to see but didn't want to see, it was her.
He couldn't help but think of that night many years ago, when she had walked slowly like this, which had made his heart beat faster and made him go crazy.
But the years that followed left scars all over his body, which once made him miserable and made him lose his temper.
Now that we meet again, the throbbing of the past has disappeared, replaced by a bit of disdain.
Yun Qian saw that the woman was dressed in white as snow. Her sleeves were not as wide and slender as those of the Zhou Dynasty, and half of her arms were exposed. She was wearing a floor-length skirt. She didn't know what material the skirt was made of, but
It feels light and soft, with a bit of smoky confusion.
The upper half of her dark hair was half-tied with a hairpin, half of it was rolled into a semicircle, and a snow-colored hairband was lightly tied on it. The hairband covered her eyes, and then gently wrapped around her eyes.
On top of the hairpin on the other side of her head, the rest of her hair was gently draped behind her head, straight down to her waist.
Her facial features are extremely delicate, as if carved from the finest white marble, round but not glossy. There is a red mole between her eyebrows, which is gorgeous and somewhat coquettish.
When Yun Qian first traveled through time, she felt that Yun Yan was a beauty, but if she pulled Yun Yan in front of this woman and compared her, although she was not ugly, she was definitely colorless.
Yun Qian has seen many women with half-covered faces, but never seen anyone with their face covered and their eyes covered!
The way the woman walked was also very beautiful. Her delicate feet moved slightly and her lotus steps moved secretly, as if she was coming on the wind.
At this time, the red lotuses in the pond were in full bloom, the green leaves in the pond were full of beauty, and the women beside the pond were wearing colorful clothes. But as soon as she came over, the colorful pond suddenly turned into black and white.
All the people and things were black, and the woman became the only white one in the middle.