That is the Phoenix Robe!
Ah Wu actually gave the Phoenix Robe to her.
Several horse carriages had just arrived at the entrance of the Princess' Mansion; atop one, Nalan Yan'er alighted from the carriage.
The moment she looked up, her eyes were filled with a fiery red.
It was the most dazzling red. On the wedding attire, the phoenixes seemed to flutter their wings, ready to soar; each thread was woven from gold threads, lifelike in its beauty.
On the phoenix crown, there were dozens of Luminous Pearls, each the size of a longan, bright enough to blind all onlookers.
Nalan Yan'er only felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if pierced by a thousand arrows.
How dare she!
To wear the Phoenix Robe!
How is she worthy!
Over at the Feng Mansion, the dead horse had just been hastily dragged away by the flustered servants.
Dongfang Li's anger in his eyes had yet to dissipate when he was stunned by the captivating scene before him.
