Born as the ancestor of the nine-tailed fox clan, she possesses unparalleled beauty and a top-tier figure, living her entire life on the snow-capped peak of Qingqiu.
However, no one knows tha...
Amid the low roar of engines, a convoy of dozens of high-end security vehicles, like a majestic steel behemoth, slowly drove towards Qingyao's villa.
In the leading vehicle, Katesilen sat upright in the back seat, her expression calm but unable to conceal her innate nobility and majesty. Outside the car window, the scenery of the top of Pizhou Mountain passed by quickly, while in the car, her mind had already drifted to the destination she was about to arrive at.
The high-end security vehicle had a shiny body, reflecting a cold metallic luster under the sunlight. Its wheels rolled over the smooth road, raising a slight cloud of dust.
Each car's windows were covered in dark heat-insulating film, making it impossible to peer inside. It was mysterious and solemn. Wherever the convoy passed, even the air seemed to grow heavier.
As the convoy gradually approached the villa, several poison warriors were waiting in front of the villa door. Each of them stood tall and straight with alert eyes. Although their positions seemed loose and casual, they were actually in line with some kind of defensive formation, which could respond to any emergency in an instant.
The motorcade came to a steady stop, and Katesilen got out. She was wearing an exquisite white suit that swayed gently in the wind, like a queen stepping out of a fashion scroll. She looked up at the villa, a faint scrutiny on her delicate face.
Du Er bowed slightly to show his welcome and said, "Ms. Katesilen, welcome to my humble home."
Katesilen nodded slightly, a polite smile on her lips, and responded, "Thank you for the trouble."
After that, Katesilen walked into the villa surrounded by the crowd. The villa was elegantly and luxuriously decorated, and every detail showed the owner's taste and style.
Du Er led Katesilen through the spacious hall and came to the reception room that had been prepared long ago. In the reception room, the aroma of tea wafted in the air and exquisite snacks were arranged in an orderly manner.
The highest-ranking commander responsible for protecting Katesilen couldn't believe his eyes! Right before his eyes, the shocking scene was being played out vividly.
The beautiful and noble Princess Katesilen walked slowly towards Qingyao with light steps. When she got closer and closer, the princess suddenly stopped and bowed deeply to Qingyao with the most solemn and noble etiquette.
However, what was even more unexpected was that in the face of such a respectful salute, Qingyao didn't even raise her head, but just waved her hand casually, as if to drive away an insignificant little insect, and motioned Katesilen to sit down.
The usually proud Princess Katesilen suddenly became unusually docile and well-behaved, like an obedient child, and quickly sat down according to Qingyao's instructions. Then, Qingyao personally poured Katesilen a cup of steaming hot fragrant tea, gently pushed the cup in front of the princess, and nodded slightly, indicating that she should drink.
Shockingly, Princess Katesilen picked up the teacup without hesitation, opened her red lips, and elegantly took a sip of tea. This series of movements was as natural and smooth as flowing water, without any sign of reluctance or reluctance.
The commander was completely stunned, his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief and incomprehension. His gaze was like two flashes of lightning, rapidly moving back and forth between Qingyao and Katesilen. His once steady and strong heart now beat wildly within his chest like a wild horse, threatening to burst through with every impact.
In the commander's long-held belief, Princess Katesilen was undoubtedly the most noble of beings. As a high-ranking member of the royal family, she had always been the object of everyone's admiration and worship, and others had only ever respectfully bowed to her.
But everything that happened today completely overturned his deeply ingrained notions of hierarchy and respect. Who was that seemingly ordinary Qingyao? Why did Princess Katesilen treat her so specially? Countless questions flooded his mind, sending the commander into a state of chaos.
He couldn't help but wonder if he had fallen into an absurd dream, but the scene before him seemed so real.
Qingyao's nonchalant and even slightly casual attitude formed a strong contrast with Katesilen's respectful obedience, which shook his worldview severely at that moment. He stood there in a daze. After he came to his senses, he immediately went out and sent the scenes he saw today to the top leader.
The top leader, upon receiving the news, fell into deep thought. Who exactly was this Qingyao? A few days ago, Lan Yuan had reported that Qingyao was suspected to be the heir to a powerful family, surrounded by a group of highly skilled servants. Today, he received news from his subordinates that a princess from Country M had come to China specifically to see Qingyao, and was extremely respectful to her. This made the top leader of China increasingly curious about Qingyao.