"You may rise."
The woman wore a phoenix crown and a red phoenix robe, speaking softly.
"Thank you, Empress."
The eunuch dared not raise his head, clearly feared of the woman, and mumbled.
"Am I truly that frightening to you?"
The woman, coldly gazing at the eunuch, questioned him.
"The Empress is supremely noble, and this old servant does not dare to look directly at your majesty."
The eunuch's legs trembled, and with a "thud," he knelt on the ground, speaking.
"Is that so?"
The woman laughed coldly.
At this moment, Ye Xuan finally saw the true appearance of the woman.
She was beautiful and enchanting, with long and narrow phoenix eyes that emitted a cold gaze. Her delicate features were like artfully carved jade, very captivating. Even though she was slightly older, the woman still possessed charm, carrying a sense of weathered elegance.
It seemed she noticed Ye Xuan's gaze.
