"What do you mean by seeming to have found?" Xiao Mei asked.
Brother Ying stammered, "I found her, but she seems different from before..."
At this moment, Brother Ying's pair of mung bean-sized eyes were gazing in the direction of the Palace. In the Imperial Harem of the Great Yong Palace, the "Princess of Chu," now in her fifties, was patiently coaxing a chubby white baby in the Imperial Garden. Her skin remained fair and smooth, but her face no longer resembled the teenage girl Brother Ying first saw. She looked more like she was in her thirties or forties.
At this time, she was wearing a bright yellow Phoenix Robe, with a Nine-tailed Phoenix Hairpin symbolizing the mother of a nation on her head. Behind her stood a dozen palace maids and eunuchs like the wings of a wild goose, presenting a display worthy of an Empress Dowager.
"How is she different?" Cai Wei asked curiously.
Just then, Nangong Yi suddenly exclaimed, "Wei'er, look quickly!"
