"Greetings, Your Highness!"
"Yes, I've seen it! I've seen it!"
"Where!?"
“I saw him on the street two days ago, and I also saw him a few months ago when the prince attacked the capital.”
"Are you sure it's her?" Zhao Moyan felt a pang of disappointment upon hearing this, but still had someone hand over Tian Yu's portrait and asked.
The two looked at the portrait again and again, and finally the old man said, "It's her! But she doesn't look quite the same as she did a few months ago."
“What’s not right?!” At this moment, Zhao Moyan looked at the two old men and knew they didn’t have the clues he wanted, but he still listened to them patiently.
"I remember when the prince was about to storm the city, a white light flashed, and then the princess appeared on the street." The old man recalled the situation, glancing at his wife as he spoke, and continued after receiving her confirmation.
"The princess's clothes and appearance at the time were very strange, completely different from ours!"
Zhao Moyan listened intently and asked, "How is it different?"
The old man described Tian Yu's appearance again, and Tangyuan yawned and said, "Is Mother really a fairy!?"
“We were also shocked, but the situation was chaotic, and everyone was running around in all directions. However, we later saw the princess treating the wounded in the crowd. My wife and I didn’t recognize her at first and forgot about it. But the more we thought about it, the stranger it seemed. We haven’t seen the princess since then. But a couple of days ago, we saw the princess standing at the street corner with two strings of candied hawthorns. We wanted to go up and check if we were seeing things, but the next second a carriage drove by, and the princess disappeared into thin air, leaving only the two strings of candied hawthorns on the ground.” The old man finished speaking and nodded with his wife with certainty.
"You mean the princess just vanished into thin air!?" Xuan Yu couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Moyan, holding the sleeping Tangyuan in his arms, fell into deep thought. After seeing the two elderly people off, Zhao Moyan put Tangyuan back on the bed and returned to his room, wanting to find evidence left by Tian Yu, but there was nothing. Even the clothes were prepared by him. It seemed that he had nothing. Zhao Moyan did not believe the old man's words, but where exactly was Tian Yu? Did she really just disappear into thin air?
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