Xuanyuan Qingyue stood calmly amidst the crowd, unruffled and composed.
She chuckled softly as she removed her veil, revealing a face that bore the marks of time yet still exuded beauty.
"If you would address me as a princess, I would be most delighted," she said.
It had been a long time since she had heard anyone refer to her as such during her twenty years of hiding in the Mu.
With the impending momentous event, she dared to show herself before Nanli. Even if her true identity were to be exposed at this moment, it would not pose a significant problem.
Qing Feng's expression turned to shock.
"You are a princess, then… then Shu Consort…"
"Indeed, she is my maid," Xuanyuan Qingyue raised an eyebrow.
"The bloodline of my Jiang's royal family is of utmost nobility. How can your Mu Emperor be worthy of bearing my child?"
Qing Feng angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you spouting? It was you that sought the alliance with the State of Mu!"